April 16th
Harry- 8 months 3 weeks
Atlas's POV
Dad, I love you, but please just get on with it. This class will be the death of me. The door swings open and I drop my quill to the floor, which completely ruined my doodle of a stick figure.
"Bloody hell! What is it!" Dad asks a hand over his heart. I pick up my quill just to drop it again "it's Harry" Mimi says her voice full of urgency. "What's wrong" Dad's voice goes deep as he becomes serious.
"The baby's coming" she attempts to whisper without the whole class finding out. Didn't work as they all burst out into chatter. "Find me a stand-in " he shouts waving for me to stand. I was way ahead of him already up and hurrying for the door.
"Your siblings were already notified and are currently on their way to the hospital wing" she calls as both of us sprint that way. It doesn't take us long since the hallways were clear.
We get there just as Seren was pushing open the door, she held it for the both of us. The lights were dimmed and Papa was groaning in pain. Lyra hugged on tightly to Emerald. "Where's your brother!" Dad shouts not stopping till he got to his husband.
"We gave him to gramps" Em answers as I chuckle lightly imagining him teaching his class with EJ either in his arms or running around the class. "Hey, baby how are you feeling," Dad asks Papa, wiping his hair out of his face his other hand intertwining with Papas.
"I'm fine" he spits out through his teeth. "Oh, he's pissed" Emerald whispers turning to face the wall. I bite my lip holding in a laugh as I make my way over to a seat. Seren follows suit pulling a chair over to me. Lyra runs over, jumping onto my lap.
"Papa is going to be okay, right?" She asks while Emerald finally decides to bring a chair over. "Of course, he's going to be just fine" as soon as those words leave my mouth. "Fuck!" Papa shouts a low groan coming after it.
"Hey, it's okay" Dad attempts to comfort him kissing his forehead. Lyra looks to me petrified "you said he will be okay" she whispers her eyes staying wide. "Lyra, babes he's fine" Emerald swoops in saving me because I had no idea what to say.
"So how long has he been in labor?" I whisper a shout from Papa making me flinch. "Apparently a few hours, but instead of getting the help, he was playing dragons with Emerson" Emerald sighed
"Okay baby, we gotta calm down" Dad whispers trying to keep him quiet. "Calm down! I haven't pushed out a damn baby in 5 years" he shouts. Dad giving us a nervous chuckle.
"Does it hurt that bad?" Lyra asks looking between the each of us. "Yes and no" Seren answers. "During labor Papa likes to let out all the anger and emotions he had pent up, which makes him extremely uh verbal" she tries to explain while Lyra nods listening to every word.
"I'll just put a silencing charm up" Madam Pomfrey comes back in with everything she needs setting it down next to the nightstand by Papa. Readjusting her wand she silently puts a charm up. Now nobody outside the room will have to suffer.
"Now let me check.... dilation again" she mumbles to herself starting the normal procedure. Sliding a current source them while we all just awkwardly stay silent except Dad who continued to whisper sweet words to his partner, who at the moment wanted nothing to do with him.
"My my! Harry, you shouldn't have waited so long to come!" Pomfrey sternly lectured him. "Emerson wanted to play dragons... we were going to fucking play dragons" he cries trying to grip onto Dad's arm all of sudden wanting his affection.
Dad seemed so used to it he didn't even take offense. Helping Papa into more of a sitting-up position Pomfrey pulls a sheet over him as he awkwardly stares at the ground.
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