𝐑𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐖𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞⁽ʰᵃʳʳʸᵖᵒᵗᵗᵉʳ ˣ ᵒᶜ⁾

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Ashlynn laughed. A laugh that brought tears to her eyes as she processed Dr. Bailey's words. Her body folded over as her arms wrapped tightly around her stomach. Pregnant. The word itself repeated over and over in her mind, causing more laughs to erupt from her throat.

Dr. Bailey stared at her patient with a high level of concern. Most patients she had that were given similar news broke down crying in either joy or regret, but Ashlynn did neither. She was laughing in front of her. Dr. Bailey just watched as she slowly wiped the tears that managed to slip from her eyes as her laughter calmed down.

"Whoo, Dr. Bailey, you really - haha - you really got me there." She breathed out, sighing. "Now, what's really wrong with me."

"Mrs. Du Pont," Dr. Bailey started off slowly, "it is not in my code of work to pass false information to my patient. Of course, there is a one in a million chance that the test must have gone wrong -"

"Then do the test again." Ashlynn interjected. "If there really is a chance, I want to make sure that it isn't one of those."

"Mrs. Du Pont, we rarely ever get false reportings-"

"But it can still happen, right?" She expected a denial response from her doctor, but received none. "Perfect, I want to take the test again." Dr. Bailey nodded her head, feeling her lose in their argument, and prepared another test for her.

Ashlynn's mind was whirling. There was only one person who she's been sexually active with recently and he was completely out of the picture. Everything seemed to be crashing down on her all at once and the girl couldn't seem to catch a break.

News articles were being printed with her name on them. 'The Scandal of the two Weasley Sisters Love For Harry Potter: Who Will Be His Chosen One?' was what articles were would put about her and Harry's affair. It was the wizarding worlds newest gossip and it wasn't going to die down very easily.

It was hard for anyone with somewhat of a connection to Harry and Ashlynn to walk around n public without having anyone want to interview them for more information. Draco recently sent a letter to Ashlynn, alerting her of the angry press outside of his home.

Harry had to officially move out of his apartment and move in with Amelia. The guest room he took occupancy in really served it's purpose. News reporters would stand outside his door and bang for his attention. Letters of hate would slip through his mail slot, some containing dangerous inhabitants. People of all gender would stand out by his window and remind him of his idiotic decisions. One phone call to Amelia and she opened her arms for him and invited him into her home.

Amelia and Nora gave up reaching out to the Du Pont's. It was clear that neither of them wanted to hold a conversation with either woman and the two decided to step back. Their relationship together was striving, not in the best of times, but it was better than never. It was difficult at first, seeing as they couldn't go on dates without being ambushed, but they were content in watching movies together and cuddling. They were happy.

But, their best friend was anything but.

Ashlynn was playing in the front garden with her brothers Bill, Charlie, Fred and George while her other siblings were doing other activities. The five siblings were playing a game of hospital, Ashlynn being a nurse and her brothers being the patients. Her brothers could have attended other priorities, but their little sister demanded them to play with her. Also, because they simply couldn't resist seeing a smile on her face.

Charlie was sick with Dragon Pox and was on the far side of the field, reason being he could get the other patients sick as well. Fred and George were playing on the bed, saying a pretend story for their little game, and they both fell off the bed and hit their heads on the floor. Bill was pregnant, somehow in Ashlynn's wonderous world, and was giving birth very, very soon.