Chapter 17

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I could feel the blood. I could feel something was wrong. I almost didn't need Madam Pomfrey to tell me. 

"Miss Weasley, I am afraid you've had a miscarriage. I'm so sorry." Her face was solemn. "I'll give you two some privacy." 

I was already crying. The physical pain had brought tears to my eyes, but now I started sobbing. 

A few tears had slid down Scorpius' cheeks too. I could tell he was trying to keep it together for me. 

Silently, he slid onto the cot, wrapping his arms around me. 

We stayed like that until my sobs became silent and my tears ran dry. 

Eventually, I choked out a whisper. "Scorpius, they're gone. Our twins are gone." 

"I know, Rosie. It'll be ok. We'll get married and have as many kids as you want." 

I didn't respond. I just laid there, letting the numb set it. 

Madam Pomfrey came back a few minutes later, telling me to take it easy for a few days and informing us that we were excused from all classes for the day. 

Scorp listened and replied. I was still numb. 

I don't know how or when, but I ended up back in the dorm with Scorp. 

He coaxed me into taking a shower. He helped me into my favorite pajamas. 

We laid in bed all day, holding each other. We didn't speak, there were no words. 

I don't know when the numbness turned to tiredness and I fell asleep. 

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