Charlie Weasley one shots and imagines

your pregnant (part 2)

So this is part two lol and it's extremely unedited so I apologise for any mistakes lmao
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I woke up the next morning to Charlie’s voice, except he wasn’t talking to me, he was talking to our little Weasley. “You do know they’re like the size of a poppy seed right?” I asked, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. 

He laughed, “I’m just excited.” He confessed. I didn’t say anything in response, I just smiled at him. 

“How are you feeling?” He questioned as he sat up fully.

“Nauseous. Very nauseous.” I admitted and he gave me a small smile. It was really nice to finally know why I had been feeling like this and what was even better was Charlie was right there beside me.

“If you need anything let me know.” He kissed the side of my head. 

The two of us stayed in bed for a little while longer before we got up and got dressed. I wrote a letter to St.Mungo’s asking for an appointment and they got back to me pretty quickly. There had been a cancelation so I was given their slot at half past two today. 

All day leading up to it Charlie was constantly checking up on me or always by my side. In the span of a few hours he became ten times more protective and when the time came to leave he wasn’t exactly discrete.

“Where are you going?” Ginny asked, Molly was by her side before flooed out of the living room as apparition was said to be of a higher risk if you were pregnant and Charlie was adamant that I took as little risks as possible.

“Oh y/n has an appointment at St.Mungo’s.” Charlie replied like it was nothing. I mentally facepalmed. 

It’s not that I didn’t want Ginny or Molly to know where we were going, it's just the fact they could probably figure out why we were going if they really thought about it and I just wanted to get confirmation from the hospital before anyone else found out. 

Molly looked at Charlie with a knowing smirk. “I hope everythings okay.” Ginny said before the mother and daughter left us to go to the Hospital.

As soon as we arrived in the Pregnancy department and checked in, they gave me a questionnaire to fill in and give the doctor when it was my turn to go in. I took a seat in the waiting room next to Charlie and looked at the first question. 

It was all basic things like my name, date of birth, date of last period and symptoms. “Do you even know your blood type?” Charlie asked as he peered over my shoulder and skipped down a couple of questions.

“Yes, you don’t?” I answered simply not taking my eyes off the sheet in my hands as I filled in my answers. Charlie shook his head and I wasn’t surprised a lot of people don’t know their blood type, not everyone ever needs to know it.

Finally the last question was asking about my emergency contact. I filled in Charlie’s name and details just in time as the doctor called my name. 

I stood up and interlaced my fingers with Charlies as we walked into the room and I handed the doctor the questionnaire. She took a few minutes to read over it before turning to us, “thank you for coming in today, it says here that you’ve been experiencing symptoms of pregnancy, you took three home tests and each came back positive. Is that correct?” 

I smiled and nodded in response, still holding on to Charlie’s hand. “Well what I can do today for you is run a few blood tests which should be back to you within the hour and we can go from there.” She smiled. 

A couple of minutes later I was lying on the bed while she began to fill up the numerous vials with my blood. “So is this your husband?” She asked, trying to make small talk and distract me.