𝟩. 𝒟𝒾𝓃𝓃𝑒𝓇 𝒟𝒶𝓉𝑒

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"If you're really pregnant we need to get you to the doctor." Daphne says. I've been staying with them ever since I split up from David.

They've been really nice but I still can't help but see myself as a burden. Though I'm sure they don't mind me being here, especially in this large house, they both have so much going on.

"I can go myself, it's really not a big deal." I shrug her off, getting up from the couch.

"There is no way in hell that I'm letting you go to the hospital without anyone." She said sternly. "Now be cooperative before I must call LeeShaun."

"Fine." I huff. I'm not sure if the hormones are already kicking my ass or it's just the fact that the father of my child and I are going through a divorce, but I have been a bit cranky lately.

"Come on," she laughs, taking my arm to apparate us to St. Mungos. When we walk in, Daphne pulls me toward the front desk. "Oh my!" She exclaims. "What are you doing here?!"

"I donate to the hospital every year." The man says. As I get a closer look, I can see that it's the same man from the party. Draco Malfoy, Daphne introduced him as. "What are you doing here? I can't see that LeeShaun got you knocked up already."

"I'm actually here for a friend." She nodded, turning back toward me. "The same friend you met the other day..."

"Hi," I wave. This is awkward...

"Hi," he waved back. "Well I must be going, though we need to meet up again soon. Bring your friend and fiancé song, why don't you."

"Sounds like a plan. I'll owl you once we get done here." She say, he gives one final nod and walks away. The receptionist comes from a room in the back and starts talking to Daph as I zone out for a second.

"We will go ahead and take you to the back. Are there two mothers or is the father on the way?" The doctors asks and Daphne scoffs.

"The father isn't in the picture. She can do this all by herself."

"If your not the mother or a spouse I'm going to have to ask you to wait in the lobby until after the appointment." The doctor says, Daphne immediately shut up and grabbed my hand, placing a kiss on it.

"This is my fiancée. We are happily engaged and expecting so..." she gives me an uncertain look. She's really taking this thing to a whole different level.

"Okay..." the doctor most likely questioned himself but let it pass. "Both you can come back now, if you would like." Daph gave me a smirk and followed the doctor.

Walking into the little room filled with testing monitors and a ultrasound machine was quite overwhelming if I'm being honest. This is real. This is happening to me.

You can't blink and hope it goes away. This was real life and I had a human growing inside of me.

"Ms. Tang, please lay on the bed and pull your shirt up just enough to expose the stomach. I'm going to run a few tests to confirm a pregnancy. It's most likely too early to find a gender though."

"That's perfectly fine." I nod, climbing on to the table and following his instructions. He walked over to me with a stick and pressed it to my stomach. It was oddly warm and uncomfortable.

"Ah... okay..." the man hums to himself.

"Is my fiancée okay?!" Daphne panicked. "That's my child whew carrying you know!"

"I am very aware of your situation, Ms. Palmer." The doctor smirks. "But yes, you are all good miss Tang. You are in fact pregnant, so I will tell you the basics, stay away from alcohol, don't smoke, and don't eat red meats. The rest of the information is at the front desk in a packet waiting for you."

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