Weasley, Amora Adele. Molly and Arthur Weasley's gorgeous daughter, the youngest of the Weasley triplets, Fred and George. The redhead clan's first daughter. She is a prefect and the Captain for the Gryffindor Quidditch team, playing as a chaser.
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“We’re ready to begin, Amora,”
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Amora's POV
"And I am finished with the closet," VIk comes back with a proud grin, into the room from the sides where a large closet is placed.
Well- it's now September 27. I'm scheduled to have the babies later this afternoon.
We arrived here in the hospital yesterday but didn't get to be inside our designated room until just three hours ago. While Vik has been organizing both our clothes and the triplets into the closet, I've been scrolling the TV's channels for some entertainment.
Our room is well- not a regular one. It's more of a suite, prestige. The room has of course the bed, a couch with a matching arm chair, a TV, closets, three bassinet for the babies, and a full bathroom.
Our lunch will be delivered but I was told not to eat since I'll be having the operation later. So Vik is eating them.
I hum, "I'm having a hard time trying to figure out what to watch,"
Vik chuckles and comes up to sit beside me on the bed, "Want to connect our account to it? So you can watch some comfort movies of yours,"
I smile and nod. So he stood up and did some work then boom here we are watching 'Cinderella' a live action movie.
Two hours later a knock was heard on our door then comes in Healer Do-yun and his whole team for the labor in just a few minutes.
Healer Do-yun’s calm demeanor was a stark contrast to the storm of emotions raging inside me. He leaned forward, his kind eyes meeting mine, and I squeezed Viktor’s hand, my knuckles already white. Tonight, tonight we were bringing three babies into the world, and tonight, it was a Cesarean section. The weight of it pressed down on me, a physical burden alongside the emotional one.
“So, Amora and Viktor,” Healer Do-yun began, his voice a soothing balm against the anxiety, “as we’ve discussed, delivering triplets vaginally carries significant risks. Given their size and positioning, a C-section is the safest option.”
