(Use to be called I Can Treat You Better!!! There was a name change)
Harry finds Ginny his girlfriend cheating on him in the Astronomy tower.... but when he goes to his two best friends to comfort him only one takes his side and that's Ron. Hermion...
July 10th Harry (34 weeks) Atlas (2 years) Iris, Ivy, Asher (1 year)
Draco's POV "Ow ow ow owww" Harry whines turning to his side. "Baby I don't know how to help you if you don't tell me what's going on" I caressed his face trying to calm him down as he hugged his stomach tears visible in his eyes. "It hurts" he mumbles, still clutching his stomach as he tossed and turned. I grabbed the pillow by his head, handing it to him "Here hold on to this" I whispered, getting onto the bed next to him. He lets out a whimper holding the pillow squeezing the life out of it. "Tell me what's wrong" I whisper, the nerves starting to hit "baby I'm freaking out" I cry wiping hair out of his face. "She's kicking so hard... Atlas n-never kicked this hard" he cried shoving his face into the pillow. Only to take his face out with a gasp. With heavy breaths, he hugged back into the pillow again. I ran to the door peeking my head out. "Blaise!" I shout trying to get his attention. I had heard Harry scream my name earlier and in a state of panic, I gave him Atlas and ran to our room. "Is he okay?" Blaise shouts popping his head around the corner Atlas clinging to his leg. I cringe when I hear Harry yell in pain as a look of terror sweeps over Atlas's face. Ron comes tumbling into view. "Answer the damn question?! What's going on!?" Ron shouts as I run a hand through my hair. "Get Ophelia here as fast as you can '' I shout. Blaise nods, picking up Atlas, and turning to get started. Ron's face turns to one of shock "why" Ron stutters giving me a hurt look "w-why does he need Ophelia?" He repeats the question that I had no answer to. "J-just in case" I stutter watching him fall to his knees. Not even a minute later his girls come stumbling over in tears "mama!" they both shout simultaneously, latching onto him while I run back into the room closing the door. "Don't you worry my Queen, Ophelia will be here soon" I smile rubbing his cheek? He tightens his grip on the pillow tears staining his face. "Why is she c-coming?" he asks, gritting his teeth to hold in another shout. "Just to check up on you, love," I smiled, kissing his forehead. "Oh okay," he mumbles, putting his arm out. I grab his hand intertwining his fingers with mine. "Hey you're okay" I kissed his hand before letting go to grab my desk chair. Taking the chair I bring it next to Harry resuming the position we were in our hands intertwined. His eyes flutter shut as he groans in pain. "Hey baby, no going to sleep yet, we can go to sleep later" I whisper while playing with his hair. "Just wait a little bit longer, it shouldn't take that long for her to get here" I smile fighting back the urge to shout at the top of my lungs. Harry opens his mouth to talk, but instead lets out another cry of pain. "I know it hurts'' I whisper unsure of what to do next. "The door burst open Ron standing in the entranceway a pained look on his face "she's here" he shouts out of breath. "Hurry- bring her in here" I shout back as Harry starts to cry "I-it hurts" crying he grips onto my hand. "Blaise is bringing her down now" He breathes heavily walking over to the bedside. "Hey mate," Ron smiles sadly. Harry turns to look at him sucking in a breath before flashing him a quick smile. "Hey" He mumbles clawing at the pillow with his free hand. "Am I going t-to be okay?" Harry asks, staring at the wall. I look at Ron who had a petrified look on his face "yes you're going to be fine-" Ron gets cut off by Harry cupping his mouth holding in a shout of pain. "J-just make sure the b-baby makes it" he burst into a sob before clutching his stomach again with a scream of pain. "Don't say that!" I shout, grabbing his side. "You're both going to be just fine," I chuckle, kissing his cheek. "Everybody step away please" Ophelia bursts in, staying calm. Her face grows to one of panic when she sees the state Harry is in. "Dear me?!" she gasps running over to him wand out and ready as Blaise comes in next with her suitcase of things. "George... Fred... have...... all... the kids," Each word came after a heavy breath.
"Oh my.... Harry, you're in labor" Ophelia chokes out, turning back to all of us. I suddenly feel very dizzy.... wait no passing out. "Did your water break?" Ophelia asks getting her stuff out of the suitcase while listening to his answer. "N-no" he stutters trying to keep his crying to a minimum. "I'll have to pop it then," she sighs, shooing everyone out. I was also pushed out as well watching the door start to close in my face. "I'll open the door for Mr. Malfoy only! Once I have popped the bubble" she instructs us before closing the door. "Fuck" I groan pacing in the hallway. "H-he's in labor" Ron stutters before laughing "that means he's okay!" Ron shouts. I lift my head and look at Ron with huge smiles plastering onto both of our faces. "He's okay!" we both yell hugging each other and jumping around like crazy people. I freeze Ron following soon after me... "ew" I shudder as we jump apart. I start wiping his filth off of me. "Ugh... Shit... I'm going to kill you Draco!" Harry shouts, making me shiver. Not long after the door swings open. I quickly step in closing the door behind me. "It's going to be quick, he's been in labor for hours" Opheila wipes her brow before getting back to whatever she was doing. "That long! Were you hiding the pain?!" I say completely shocked, watching while he nods in response. "Harry, do you remember what you have to do, or do I need to go over everything quickly? '' Ophelia asks, trying to keep the situation calm. "I remember the push on three-part and that's all I need to remember'' He groans. Ophelia holds in a chuckle "splendid" she smiles as I put a hand on Harry's shoulder. "You got this baby" I smile getting a glare in response. "Shut up" he spits letting out another groan of pain right after. "We aren't having any more kids" He continues, furrowing his brow in a look of discomfort. "B-but" I stutter catching a glimpse of Ophelia still trying to hold her laughter in. "It's final" he cries reaching for my hand. I kiss my hand knowing it won't be able to feel anything after this before giving it to my loving husband. Who will for sure have mercy on me? He takes my hand, his grip light, but firm as Ophelia moves to his other side. "Are you ready dear?" Ophelia asks, wiping some hair out of his face getting a meek nod in return. He exhales through his nose. "1.... 2...... 3" Ophelia lets out even breaths while Harry squeezes tightly arching his back up. He relaxes his breathing short and fast. Sitting down next to him I lean down whispering all the encouraging words that came into mind as Ophelia started counting again. "1" "2" "3" Harry clenches his eyes shut with a loud gasp. Ophelia cheers him on her wand out and ready for anything. "She's almost here dearie" Ophelia scrambles around grabbing a rag. Using her wand she dampens the cloth before placing it on Harry's forehead. "1... 2.. 3" she starts again and Harry lets out a scream of pain clawing into my hand. I of course smile through the pain. "1" "2" "3" "frick!" Harry shouts before doing one more big final push. Loud crying is heard both from Harry and the new baby brought into the world, as Ophelia rushes through the rest of the process. I watch in amazement... I have a girl now, a baby girl. "How are you love?" I ask, kissing his forehead. He released my hand letting it fall to his side. His legs relax and lay flat as well, so I pull one of our blankets over him. "Ow," he mumbles, wiping some tears. "Another blondie... just not as blonde...." Opehila smiled, handing me the wrapped up baby. She cried in my arms a tiny whimper. I coo and kissed her forehead before handing her over to Harry who cradled her, immediately bursting into another sob. "And her eyes?" I ask looking at the two crying on the bed. I sit closer to them as she answers. "Green" she answers, making Harry's eyes light up as he rubs the girl's delicate head. "Emerald?" I continue to pry. "Well yes," she chuckles, starting to walk towards the door to get the others. "Atlas is going to be so excited" I laugh, rubbing my baby girl's arm as her cries become softer. My own tears involuntarily falling down my cheeks. "Oh goodness me! Do you have a name?" Ophelia asks, clapping her hands together before she has gotten to the door. I freeze forgetting I had to tell them the name, I had been planning so long. Harry looks up at me with wide glistening eyes. "I was thinking.... Emerald... Er, Lily Malfoy" I mumble expecting Harry to hate it. "You know we can like, call her Em for short and Lily for your mother because you always talk about...." I trail off as Harry grabs on to my hand. "I love it... thank you"
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Emerald Lily Malfoy July 10th 2003
Well, guys..... I can't believe I'm saying this, but that's the end. It's over....wow. I love you all so much. I'm going to cry now because this has just been an amazing experience. I can't thank you all enough! I've met some amazing people, I hope to see you all in the sequel. I will post a notice after this talking about everything including Octavia and Willow so keep a heads up for that.
