--One Week Later--
"Okay, so when it comes to names...?" Hermione asked Harry who was sitting across from her at the kitchen table in her flat.
"Ummm...I don't want to be held accountable for such a big decision." Harry said, jokingly. Though Hermione hadn't found it all that funny. She just wished he would do something to help her out, but he couldn't even pick a name.
"Who's making a big decision?" says Ron from behind them, startling the pair
"No one." They both say, almost a little too quickly but Ron didn't seem to notice anything.
"Anyways, Hermione I wanted to--" Ron started but was cut off short by the sound of a loud knock at the door
"I'll get it." Hermione offered, but naturally the two boys followed her anyways as if she couldn't handle answering the door by herself
"Are you Ms. Granger?" The woman at the door asked
"Yes. Why?" Hermione responded
"Your healer wanted you to come in for a check up. She was afraid that there's something wrong with the baby. But don't worry, it was just a dream she had...that healer is known for being very superstitions." The woman at the door said
"Thank you. Tell her I'll call her when I get a minute." Hermione said and was quick to shut the door before World War three took place in her living room.
"Baby?" Ron said, surprised "What was that woman talking about? Do you know?"
"Ron--" Hermione started
"Merlin's beard. This is what you two have been keeping from me hasn't it?" he said "You two were just talking about it in the kitchen before I came in."
"Ron it wasn't--" Harry said, but Ron cut him off short
"No, I'm leaving." He said "I'm not mad, I just need time to figure this out."
"Ron wait!" Hermione called after him but it was too late. He had already apparated away.