Harry Potter....The Story That Never Happened....For Magical Fans to RP

He started playing quidditch with him.
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"Ginny can explain, where's Ron?" Draco told her.

Hermione: Um Ron and Harry are outside on the Quidditch pitch. If you hurry maybe they didn't start playing yet.

Ginny: nodded and quickly explained things to Hermione

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Ron: played with him

Draco headed down to where Ron and Harry were. "Ron! Harry! Get down here!" He shouted up to them.

Harry looked ar Draco and he headed to the ground. "What's wrong Draco?"

Hermione: dropped her things and followed Ginny and Draco

Ron: Where's Ari? he asked the moment his feet touched the ground

"Ginny explain."

Harry liked at then completely confused.

Ginny: quickly told Ron exactly what she'd told Hermione and Draco Now let's just get Madam Pomfrey like mum said.

Ron: looked about ready to panic

"Ok, give me a sec." He disappeared and came back with Madam Pomfrey holding hus hand out to then and it was easy to see that all of this disappearing was taking its toll.

Ginny: Harry, Mione' remain here and I'll owl you both in a little bit. she replied looking at Draco and Ron before taking his hand

Ron: said not a word as he grabbed Ginny's hand

He made them appear outside of the Burrow. "You guys go on ahead." He told them and he looked about to collapse and he watched Madam Pomfrey run ahead.

Ron: rushed inside with Madam Pomfrey

Ginny: stayed behind and gently gripped Draco's arm Come on let's get you to the couch and you can rest there.

Aria was in hers and Rons room, lying in the bed shaking and silently crying as blood covered the blankets, classic sign of a miscarriage. "Please be ok." She whispered to her bump.

Ron: rushed into the room and sat himself at her side taking her hand into his and smoothing her hair It's alright...I'm here and so is Madam Pomfrey.

Aria looked at hIm. "Ron, what's happening?"

Madam Pomfrey checked her over.

Ron: I don't know Ari.. he muttered quietly looking at Madam Pomfrey

"It looks like this baby is coming early." Madam Pomfrey told them. "I'm going to give you and injection that will speed up the labour." She told them.

"What?" Aria looked absolutely petrified.

Ron: Early? No! It's much to soon Madam Pomfrey. he answered shaking his head and calling loudly for his mum

Madam Pomfrey looked at them. "I'm sorry, but there's no way in which we can stop it."

Mrs Weasley ran in and she closed the door so only Ginny was in the room with Madam Pomfrey, Ron, Aria and herself.

Ron: But what's going to happen to the baby? To Aria? he questioned moving closer to Aria and taking her hand

Ginny: sat herself on the other side of Aria

Mrs Weasley helped to get ready to give birth and she looked completely terrified. "Its ok Aria, its the only way in which we can save him." She didn't know if that was true, she just wanted to keep her calm.

"No, I can't do this." She whimpered and she winced as Madam Pomfrey gave her the injection to bring on her labour.

Ron: brushed his fingers through her hair It's okay to be... it has to be.

Ginny: nodded her head Of course. He'll be just fine.

"Promise me you guts won't leave me." Aria told them as her labour started.

"Ok Aria, when you get a contraction just push ok?" Madam Pomfrey told her.

Ron: No matter what I promise you I'll never leave. he whispered kissing the top of her head and holding her hand

Ginny: Of course I won't leave.

"Thank you." She squeezed Rons hand as she had to push and she screamed in pain, this carried on for a while, before she finally gave birth to their baby boy and as she rested back into the pillows.

Madam Pomfrey and Mrs Weasley took the baby to another corner of the room and tried to get him to cry as they cleaned him up.

Ron: wrapped his arms around her You did wonderful.

Ginny: smiled a bit looking to her mum

Aria was still quiet when she didn't hear the baby cry. "Ron what's happening, why isn't he crying?"

Madam Pomfrey eventually wrapped the baby in a blanket, the blanket covering his face to show there was nothing she could do.