The Prophecy (Fred and George X Reader) | Complete

Chapter 52 - Time.

You were cleaning the apartment and just started the bathroom. It was almost Easter break and you wanted everything to look perfect, but it was hard. Your stomach was huge, and you get tired after only a few minutes, so you made sure to take many breaks. You stood up straight after you finished the sink and wiped your forehead.

"OK, let's rest. We have a lot to be before Fred and George comes next week but a little rest won't hurt." You said and rubbed your stomach. Lately you felt some pain, but it normally went away after a bit. As you walked you felt a small pain, but still larger the then ones before. you stopped in the middle of the apartment and groaned. you then felt water run down your legs.

"Oh no." You said. How could you forget that it was close to given birth? you moved over to the bed and sat down, breathing. You felt pain and knew it was a contraction.

"Fred...George..." You muttered as you felt it. it then went away, and you started to count till the next contraction. Once you felt it, you stopped and counted again till the next one. It was about five minutes in between each one. You stood, getting some ice and sucked on it a bit before spitting it back in the cup.

"Thank you, Ginny." You said as you laid on the bed. She had gotten you a birthing book so you knew what to do. One thing was to stay calm. You hadn't realized how much time had pasted but you suddenly let out a loud scream. This contraction was bad and hurt a lot.

"(y/n)!" You heard and looked, seeing Fred and George. Sweat was on your forehead.

"F-Fred...George...Help." You said. Fred ran over to you and George moved your pants from you. They must have known what was going on because they didn't even ask. Maybe Ginny got them the book also.

"OK, I see the head. (y/n), when you feel like you need to push, push." George says. you did feel that, and you started to push. Fred held your hand and you squeezed it. After what felt like hours, the pain stopped, and you heard crying. You looked, exhausted, and saw George cleaning up the child and wrapping it in a blanket.

"It's a boy." George says and hands you the crying child. You held it close as Fred helps you up and George cleans you.

"We have to send a thank you letter to Madam Pomfrey for teaching us how to do all this." George says. Fred gives a nod, but you can't stop looking at the crying boy as you rocked him.

"He's...He's so cute." You said and tears fell. Fred held you and George moved, holding you and they both looked at the child.

"He is. What will you name him?" Fred asked. You gave a smile.

"Ben. Ben Weasley." You said. The smiled. That day, you never asked them why they were back a week early. All you could think of was how you all were together, as a family.

"How did you guys know?" You asked. They both smiled.

"McGonagal." They both said. You laughed. You had a feeling you saw the fire place come on every now and again.