Petals

Chapter One

You smile as a wind ruffles your hair secretly wanting a cigarette. Hagrid has been helping you to fight the urge to smoke one always making a comment on how it was bad for your lungs. He truly was a good friend. You felt off, but you think nothing of it. As you go deeper into the woods, a wave of nausea follows you making you take a seat on a stumb. You sit there wondering if you should head back home. That's when you felt a deep abnormal abdominal pain. You feel a trickle of water between your legs wondering if your bladder was having some trouble. That's when you felt a pressure in your uterus not understanding what's going on. You feel something pushing it's way out you being watched by nature alike as you take off your shorts spotting blood. The pain worsen your stomach glowing within as a sack pokes out your vulva. You realize you're giving birth. Well, miscarriaging. You yell out you try to fasten the process. It was only twenty minutes before the being came out onto the cold ground. You cried for it only being four months old at the most. That's when you're confronted with a stem pulling on the child until a purple and white flower revealed itself. You hold the child watching it moving in the unbroken sack. You called out for Hagrid not having the inertia to move. You just lost a child. You keep calling out until you hear him stumble through the darkness. You can't even utter a word as he watches you. He tells you to give up suddenly saying the child might can be saved. A storm is heard in the distance Hagrid ushering you to get up. You pull your pants back up as you hold the child close only the size of your finger. You were stable until... the pain arose again. You tell him it's happening again, and he schools you up rushing you back to the house. As he kicked down the door, you takes you to your bed promising to come back with a doctor. You take off your pants again once gone. You bleed as you feel something tear down there. You pushed all you could feeling another baby pass. You gently pull wincing at the thorns as you unveiled the rose. You'll have to require medical help after that one. You already felt the pain of another one coming as you head the door open once again a Professor Sprout and a doctor from the infirmary. Hagrid stares at you in disbelief at the fact you had another one. You cry as another one comes wishing it was over. Sprout informs you that you're a type of Mandrake, and that these children need to be potted immediately. You cry as you give a final force the third one coming. Sprout was the one to pull the flower out. She promised to take care of them for you as you say your goodbyes. Hagrid ignores you're half naked cradling you as the doctor puts a blanket over you. You go in and out from blood loss Hagrid reassuring you everything's okay. You go through the school hearing the commotion of the ball not too far from you. Hagrid stays clear of it running past the entrance. Professor Snape sees a glance of you rushing pass Dumbledore to see what happened. As you finally made your way to a comfortable bedding, the doctor asks Hagrid to leave wanting to take a look at you. You look over to see Professor Snape rushing in him hiding his blush at your now half naked body. He then sees the blood assuming the worse. He then gazes at you as flowers graced your body made out of a magical component. The doctor watched as you begin to heal sighing from relief. He'll take a look over just in case though. He asked Professor Snape to leave though he refuses.

" Who hurt her?!"

" No one. She just gave birth. Please leave so I can take care of her."

" Where is the child?"

" Chrildren. They're a Mandrake species. Professor Sprout is taking care of them."

Professor Snape ran out wanting to see them for theirselves. He basically rubs to the green house expecting full born children, but only comes to face children of only a few months old. Professor Sprout was getting ready to plant them when he appeared. He actually smiled gently touching their flowers jumping back as a certain magic spiked forming new blossoms at an accelerated pace being of a different flower. Professor Sprout gasps placing a hand over her mouth. The veins of the children glow for a second scaring Snape. One even opened their eyes and looking directly at Snape pointing a hand in his direction.

" I was worried about something, but I understand now. They needed a father-"

" I'm their father now?"

" I... can't say for certain. It looks like it. We can have a DNA test once fully born. How are we going to tell Y/n?"

" Let me do it. God, she is only twenty-three. This isn't going to look good."

" Do you accept them?"

" Of course! I wouldn't leave her to deal with three children to begin with."

He watches as she gently plants the children. Possible names are already running through his head. He asked about their gender, and Professor Sprout looks at him with such a grin.

" You sure you don't want to do a gender reveal? I'm sure Dumbledore would agree-"

" I should talk to Y/n before anything. I can't help bur say I'm excited."