Ron P.O.V
The days flew by after that and my birthday came and went so I'm now 15. Sophie has persuaded me to tell Harry and Hermione that I'm pregnant. I still can't believe how amazing my life is at the moment.
"So" I began, we were sat in the boy's dorm and we had put a tie on the door which usually means 'please don't enter' even though it's only three of us in this dorm.
Sophie was sat holding my hand because she knew how nervous I was which is understandable. "Is everything okay, Ron? I know that you haven't been very well for quite some time." Hermione asked.
"Everything is fine, it's just ... ..." I trailed off unsure of how to finish my sentence. "There has just been a new major development in his life." Sophie helped. "What is it, mate?" Harry asked.
"I'm pregnant" I stated, simply.