BTS at Hogwarts

Chapter 21

"Push Amara, you are almost there."

She glared at her brother, "I'm no longer pushing until Hobi arrives. He almost missed Vae's birth, but he's not missing Elnoras." Her teeth were clenched as if she had concentrated hard enough, and the contractions would magically stop. 

"Not how it works Sis, but go on. Do what you must."

Jimin rushed in, out of breath, "he's almost here. Did we miss it?"

Yoongi wasn't far behind him, "is she here yet?"

"Where is my husband?" Amara screamed through the pain.

"Here," Hobi rushed in. He was panting for breath as he bent over in half, just trying to regulate his breathing. "I'm so sorry, Baby. Vae was not having it at all. She wanted you and Uncle Koo, and then when I tried to leave, she threw a fit. I had to find your mom to come over, much to Jin's disappointment. He really wanted to babysit her."

"All he had to do was become his mouse form, and she would have loved being with him."

Jimin snorted, "and she would have squeezed him to death like she does me."

"Get out, all of you. I'll have this baby alone."

Hobi rushed over, and Jungkook rolled his eyes. "Nice try, Sis. I'm not going anywhere. Can you push now since Hobi is here?"

"Fine," she gritted out. The Doctor was waiting for them. She'd been ready to push for about an hour and just refused to do it.

"It's about time," he grumbled as he slid into place. Finally, it was time for the birth of the newest little Jung. "One big push, Amara, and she'll be here."

Five minutes later, Hobi was handed a little pink bundle, "Elnora Jung, you're the prettiest little thing. You look just like your sister."

"Do you want me to go get Vae and my Mom?

He looked at Jungkook and nodded, "Yeah, can you call my mom, too? Amara wasn't due for nearly a month, so we all were shocked she delivered so early. I never would have left if I had known."

Hobi felt so guilty for almost not making it—twice, he barely made it in time for his daughters' births. "No one expected this, Hobi. It's not your fault. I almost wasn't there. I needed to go get more supplies, but she was acting weird, so I didn't go."

"Well, I'm glad you trusted your instincts; I sure wish mine had done the same for me."

"It's going to be okay; I'll call the parents and the rest of them; go kiss your wife."

Hobi turned to see Jimin sitting on the bed, talking to a sleepy Amara. "Yah, let my wife rest. She just gave birth, Jimin."

The younger pouted, "Let me hold little Nora, and I will."

With a soft huff, Hobi handed the baby over to Jimin, who started cooing and singing softly to her, "How are you feeling? I'm sorry I almost missed it again."

"Well, considering last time we didn't even know I was pregnant, I think you are excused, and this time, I went into labor more than a month early. None of us were expecting this."

"Still, I feel like a bad husband."

Amara smiled, "You are a great husband, and I won't sit by and listen to any Hobi slander."

He smiled at his wife, "Okay, fine. No more Hobi slander." He turned over and looked at Jimin and his daughter, "I don't think we are getting her back anytime soon."

She giggled slightly, "Just wait until Yoongi comes back in. Those two are going to fight over her so much. I just know it."

"Do they really think they'll be the favorites over Kook?" Hobi scoffed. "He'll spend the most time with her since we live and work together. I've woken up more mornings than not to Jungkook asleep on our bed with Vae asleep on his chest."

"I have the best brother, and the girls have the best Uncle ever."

"Hey now," Jimin scolded, "I will not stand by and let you praise that turd. I will be Nora's favorite, you watch."

"He's going to sleep on our couch isn't he?"

"He is," Jimin replied without looking at them.

And Jimin was true to his word; he lived with them for the first few weeks of Nora's life. Much to Jungkook's; and you their mother's annoyance. But he was determined to be the favorite. "Look at you pretty girl, I don't care what your Uncle says, those are smiles because you love me and not just farts."

Amara sat down on the couch next to them. Vae was downstairs with her Kookie, and Hobi was trying to finish some orders. She laid her head on Jimin's shoulder, "I have flashes of yellow and pink and then grey. It smells and it's dirty. I know it was taken from me, and it hurts when I think about it too hard." She sighed, "I know I have you to thank, but I want you to know I am thankful. I'm not sure what you did, but you made everything better."

Jimin smiled, "I would tell you, but it would defeat the purpose. Just know that everything ever done for you has been out of your control."

"I know," she smiled as she closed her eyes and cuddled into him more.

"Shh," Jimin gestured towards Hobi as he walked into the apartment, "she's finally sleeping."

He smiled, the smile that lights up everyone around him. "Who, Nora or Angel?"

"Both," he hummed as he kept his slow pats on the girls on his lap. "She's starting to remember things."

Hobi jolted a bit, panic flashing across his face. "Bu-but."

"Don't fret about it. She knows I did something, and she won't push it. She thanked me."

"I can't lose her again, those months when she wouldn't speak to me were the hardest months of my life."

Jimin looked at him, his face more serious than usual. "I promised both of you that I would take care of it, and I have, and I'll continue to until I'm dead."