Gabrielle was not in mood for anyone's shit today. She was three days passed her due date and she was so uncomfortable. Harry was trying to be accommodating but all she really wanted to do was kick him in the balls.
"You know the doctor says using the yoga ball could help." Harry said rolling a big blue yoga ball into their bedroom.
"Honnêtement chérie, j'en ai rien à foutre de ce que dit le docteur." Gabrielle said annoyed. (Honestly honey, I couldn't give a flying fuck about what the doctor says)
"Vous devez être vraiment ennuyé si vous parlez français, vous ne le parlez généralement que lorsque vos émotions sont vraiment fortes" Harry said back to her. She had been teaching him French for awhile and he was a very fast learner. (You must be really annoyed if you are speaking French, you usually only speak it when your emotions are really high)
"Je veux juste que ce bébé sorte de moi!!" She said as she sat down on their bed. (I just want this baby out of me!!)
"Nous avons essayé tout ce que notre médecin nous a dit de faire, alors pourquoi le travail ne commence-t-il pas?" (We've tried everything our doctor told us to do, so why isn't labor starting)Harry felt really bad and want to help but he was helpless- wait a second, he suddenly remember something that he read in a book. It could possibly help start her labor and it would help relax her so that when she did it would relax her muscles down there. He moved the ball out of the way before walk over to her and stop a few steps away from her.
"There is something we can try, it could help start labor and relax your muscles so that when you do give birth you won't be so tense." He said.
"What is it?" She said. Harry took those few steps towards her and leaned down and kissed her. She was a little confused on how kissing would help start labor until she felt his hand slip inside her maternity pants. She gasped as he began to help her reach her peak
"Harry" she cried out as she climaxed. Harry continued to kiss her as he removed his hand from her pants.
"It might not be right away but I think if we do this a few times today we can-"
"Harry...I think my water just broke." Gabrielle said a liquid poured out of her.
"Bloody hell, I'll call the doctor" Harry said pulling out his cellphone. Gabrielle took deep breaths as her contraction started growing. She just focused on breathing as Harry talked to her OB doctor. Once he was down with the call he turned to her.
"She wants us to come in as soon as possible."
"I'm going to get changed then I'll get my sandals and the medical file and meet you by the stairs." She said pushing her self up off the bed. Harry quickly left the room to get the hospital bag from Lily's room then hurried towards the stairs where Gabrielle was waiting for him as she breathed through her contraction.
"How many contractions so far?" He asked.
"This is the first one and lasted about thirty seconds." She said checking her watch to make sure.
"Okay, let's get going" he said before they apparated to the maternity ward of St Mungo's. They were admitted and shown to their room before Harry helped her remove her maternity dress she had put on and into a hospital gown. Gabrielle cried out as another contraction hit her and making her grip then end of the bed and bend over a little. Harry rubbed her back as she forced herself to breath through it.
"Merde ça fait mal" she said once the contract stopped. (Damn that hurt)
"Tu fais de l'incroyable Gabby" Harry saod as she straightened up. (You are doing amazing Gabby) Harry put the hospital bag on a chair next to the bed before unzipping it and reaching down deep in it and pulling out Gabrielle's favorite soft blanket. He put it close to the end of the hospital bed before he helped her into the bed. He then covered her body with it.
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The Marriage Law
FanfictionThis is the second half of The Marriage Law so if you want to read the first part go to my old account and read the first half then come back and read the second half