𝐀𝐏𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐘𝐏𝐒𝐄 , hp instagram 2 [DISCONTINUED]

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pansy quickly picked up her phone and dialed numbers for a group call.

please pick up, she hoped.

"hey, pansy!" hermione greeted.

"hey, girl! is something up?" daphne asked, knowing pansy wouldn't call this late without a reason.

"yeah, actually, there's something very wrong. so, recently, harry and i went to this restaurant to get something to eat, but later when we came home i started throwing up really bad. harry and i passed it off as food poisoning, but i've been throwing up for about a week now. and i think we both know what could be a possibility for us, we just haven't said it yet."

"pansy, do you think you're pregnant?" hermione asked.

pansy was silent for a few moments. "i mean, i think it's a possibility. can you just buy me two tests, just to check?"

"yeah, of course. hermione and i will be there in ten with the tests."

"hang in there, pans. love you." hermione and daphne hung up.

***

daphne barged into pansy and harry's apartment. "we have arrived with the tests!"

"shh! not so loud, daph, i have neighbors." pansy chastised.

"i don't give two shits. my girl might be carrying a human being in her stomach."

hermione snorted. "you want to get this started?"

pansy took the bag from hermione. "yeah. thank you, by the way. will you stay with me?"

"absolutely. but i'm ordering take out, i'm fucking hungry."

pansy rolled her eyes. "menus are in the drawer by the door."

***

"okay, it's time."

hermione took pansy's hand and gave it a squeeze. "whatever happens, we're here for you."

pansy nodded, and made a move to pick up the tests, but hesitated.

daphne shoved some noodles in her mouth. "you want me to do it?"

"yes," pansy breathed.

daphne walked over to the coffee table and picked up the two tests. she kept a poker face. "would you like me to tell you?"

pansy nodded, her throat closing. it suddenly felt hard to breathe.

"well, pansy, you're pregnant."

pansy felt her heart drop. "i-i am? are you sure?"

"that's what both of the tests say. i wouldn't lie to you about this." daphne handed the tests to pansy so she could see them for herself.

tears slid down pansy's cheeks. "holy shit, i'm pregnant. how am i supposed to tell harry?"

"so you're not even worried that you're going to have a baby, it's how you're going to tell harry?" daphne asked.

hermione shot her a glare.

"he could leave me because of this, daph, so yes i'm worried!" pansy snapped.

"everybody breathe. pansy, we're here for you. you will not raise this baby alone, whatever you decide to do with it. whether abortion, adoption, or you keep it, we're going to support you. as for harry, i've been friends with him for all of my life. he wouldn't leave you. and i know that."

"but hermione how can you be so sure?"

"my gut's telling me."

"i think i want some time alone to process. i'll text you guys later."

hermione and daphne gave pansy one last hug before getting up to leave.