my stomach hadn't continued to grow for the past 5 weeks, to be honest, I do not know how far along I am, stopped counting the first week.
my belly had stopped growing for a bit, I was scared it wasn't normal, but the doctor says it's normal in some cases.
as i walk to break I sit down, no one is there and it's weird but i wont think much of it. then all of a sudden there's a loud group chat comes in, my friends. how wonderful
they are all laughing until they see me and stop
"what are you guys talking about," I ask
"Nothing," they say
"oh," I feel sad now
we sit in silence before I ask
"Guys why wont you tell me what happened," I ask
"Well," Theo says
"for the past couple of weeks when we tell you something you get really emotional," Tom says
"Like the other day I told you I saw a dead bird and you cried for four days straight," Lola says
"or like how I told you how a boy ran into a pole, you pissed yourself laughing," Matheo says with a laugh
"hey cant controll my pee," I point to myself
"fair point," I shrug going back to eat my toast
everyone talks again and a boy not sure what year walks past
"fatty," he says looking at me, it catches all my friends attention
"What did you fucking say," Theo yells at him
"yeah you fucking twat what did you say," tom say standing up
the boy looks like he might shit himself, as Draco, lola, Enzo, Theo, Matheo and tom stair at him
"you guys are too sweet," I say tearing up
"oh y/n," they all complain
...
tom is very protective of me now, I mean like every day, where to the point I feel the little bit of sick he will send me to my dorm, and literally spoon-feed me. every morning he wakes up and comes in no matter what and says hello to the baby
Lola is so sweet, every day she buys me a peaches, and she calls the baby peaches. she also has bought at least a dozen of baby clothes
Theo is to sweet as well, he defends me all the time, and he acts like i can't do anything by myself, he brushes my hair and does my hair in the mornings now, and no matter what he's always sending me pictures of him when he wakes up because they are so funny like his face is all swollen it always makes me laugh
but imagine all of that combined, that's Matheo
let me really quickly list the things he does
dresses me, brushes my hair, showers me, feeds me, paints my belly sometimes, holds my hair back when I'm throwing up, makes sure I have at least four meals a day, and does my homework he's terrible at it but its sweet, he gets me books all the time, he rubs my feet, kisses my belly reassures im beautiful every single hour. not to mention the pink tulips that are always fresh on my bedside table
and there's more but I'm too tired to explain all of it
its a Friday nigth so I decide to go for a walk with all my little guard dogs, Matheo, theo, tom and Lola
it's snowing tonight, I swear the seasons literally change every single day
so I decided to wear layers upon layers. I put on a black long sleeve top with another oversized big shirt that's matheos with long sleeves, I put on a big jumper and some grey trackies.
Matheo is wearing grey trackies and a hoodie, and everyone seems to also be wearing trackies and hoodies.
I walk in front of everyone as Matheo holds my hand, it's very peaceful aside from the very noisy crunching of the snow. the path is filled with snow and there are lamps every 100 meters illuminating the path. the stars brighten up the sky as the moon reflects on the lake. I feel sick so I stop walking and so does everyone
"guys im perfectly capable of being on my ow-," I get cut off as I throw up on the snow, I start shaking from nausea and I think I'm getting colder by the second
"love are you ok," Matheo says
I shake my head
"I'm fine don't worry," I say standing back up straight
it must have not been nothing because i collapse to the floor blanking out
Matheo pov
we all watch as she stumbles along, something is about to happen, after that exact thought, she collapses
"fuck alright," I say grabbing her off the floor and picking her up bridal style
"what's wrong," Lola asks as I shrug
"Maybe it's Dumbledore shit again," Theo says as we remember the times she has passed out
"no it can't be she hasn't had that shit in ages, what do we do," I say as we start to panic
"maybe her blood sugars are low," Tom says
"let's get her back to our dorm," I say as we all apparate
i place her on the bed, immediately she wakes up shivering
"Baby whats wrong," I ask putting my hand on her for head
"i don't feel well," she says
I quickly run to the bathroom as everyone arrives appearing
"I'm running her a shower can someone get something sweet please," I yell from the bathroom
"shouldn't we get Miss Pomfrey," Lola asks
"they don't know she's pregnant," I say frantically
"I've got to get her naked now into the shower," I say as I grab y/n and take her into the bathroom
"we will be in y/n and lolas dorm tell us if she okay," Tom says
i don't bother replying, I take of the multiple layers off of y/n as she watches me
y/ns pov
he takes all of my clothes off as I watch him do the same to himself. I slowly get into the shower, it's hot very hot. immediately i feel better
"love im fine now," I turn around to look at matheo
his hands veiny as the warm water trickles down his naked body, his curls hanging over his eyes. His hair has grown into a fucking hot mullet, he has also grown a happy trail sending me into a frenzy
"Are you ok," he asks not realising I'm perfectly fine and that its I just want him now
"yeah," I say tracing my hands over his body
"what's going through your head," he asks with a smirk
"Have I told you how fucking beautiful you are," I say as a pink spreads across his face
"like even though the first time we met I thought you were a piece of shit, but nobody could deny how fucking handsome you are," I say with a giggle
"you are so pretty," I sigh his hands combing my hair so I'm looking directley up at him
he smiles as he grabs shampoo and lathers it on my hair
I lay my head against his chest as I listen to his heartbeat
"I love you more than life my love," he says kissing my head
"That's my favourite kiss," I say smiling up at him as he softly places a kiss on my lips
"yours only," he says
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