Chapter 5

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I woke up and felt nauseous. I made it to the bathroom just in time to puke out everything from the day before. Bloody morning sickness.

Once I finished puking my guts out, I brushed my teeth, got dressed, and went down stairs for breakfast.

When I got down there, I saw mum had made pancakes. Yum. I sat down and dug in. Dad and Hugo came down a minute later and did the same.

Soon, it was time to leave for the Burrow. We were going by floo powder- something that already made me nauseous before I was pregnant.

I stepped into our fireplace, threw down a handful of the powder and said- very clearly - "The Burrow."

I opened my eyes once I landed in my grandparents home. Then, mumbling some "excuse me's", ran to the bathroom and puked again.

Of course Grandma Molly followed me to make sure I was ok.

"I'm fine, Grandma. It's just that flooing makes me a little sick. I'm fine now. I promise." And being pregnant doesn't help the nausea.

"Alright sweetheart. Just making sure." She gave me a hug and kissed my forehead before turning to go back to the kitchen.

"Grandma?" I wanted to tell her first.

"Yes, my little flower?"

"I have news to tell the family today, and, um, I wanted to tell you first."

"What it is?"

"I'm pregnant, Grandma." I smiled a little. This was surreal. I was pregnant at 17 and soon my whole family would know.

She gave me another hug and whispered in my ear. "Scorpius?" I nodded.

She let me go and we walked back to the kitchen together. I couldn't tell if she was happy/excited to be a great-grandma or slightly disappointed in me. I'm guessing a little of both. 

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