Pregnant. Angelina was pregnant. There were mixed emotions about this. Angelina was so excited to be a mother but she wasn't ready. She'd only been married for a couple of months. Her kid wouldn't have the mother that they would deserve. And with all of her past problems, who would say that her anorexia or bulimia might not come back? Angelina contemplated all of this as she sat on her kitchen floor, hyperventilating. Tears ran down her face as she panicked. What was she going to do? There was no doubt in her mind that she wasn't ready.
She must have sat there for ages, worrying until she heard the door swing open. "I'm home Angie!" A voice sang. No doubt it was George. "Angie?" George called "Where are you?" He asked "Ange?" He called again "In the kitchen." Angelina answered, her voice hoarse. George trooped into the kitchen with all of his stuff in tow. However, he dropped all of this stuff and ran to Angelina the second he saw her condition. "Oh Ange, what's the matter." He asked softly, running a hand through her hair in an attempt to soothe her. `
His calming voice just caused Angelina to burst into tears again. Damn hormones! She didn't even know why she was crying in the first place. It was all so confusing. Angelina took a shaky breath, trying to calm herself down. It's not good for the baby, she reasoned.
George waited patiently until Angelina was a little bit calmer to question her. "So, you want to tell me what's happening?" George asked lightly "I'm pregnant." Angelina whispered "What?" George asked, "I'm pregnant. Ok?" Angelina huffed. George's face lit up. A grin stretched across his face and he hugged Angelina and proceeded to kiss her. "Oh my god!" He yelled "Please don't kid with me about this." He told her "I'm not. I really am." Angelina told him. "So what's the matter?" George asked "I'm not going to be a good mother." Angelina said, her shoulders drooping. "You? A bad mother?" George asked, confused. "Hey, look at me." George said as her lifted Angelina's face up to see his. "Angelina Weasley, you're one of the best people with kids that I've ever met. You're amazing with Josh, Dominique, Victoire, Teddy. All of them. There's not a single kid that I've met that doesn't like you. I have absolutely no doubt in my mind that you're going to be the best mother in the planet.
9 Months Later
It was a cloudy day in April when Angelina went into labor. Angelina and George decided to have a day in with Ron, Hermione, A heavily pregnant Ginny, Harry, Audrey, Percy, and Molly. The reason why Molly wasn't in the wedding was because she was still a little baby.
Luckily no plans were made and no spectacle happened. Except for George's mini panic session. It was over soon, when Hermione hit him with a book and yelled "You're wife is going into labor you blithering idiot!" That snapped George back into place. He grabbed Angelina's bag and threw Floo powder into his fireplace and got them to St. Mungos. The mediwitch there got them to a room immediately, claiming only immediate family was allowed. George quickly sent a Patronus to Ariel, Aaron, and Angelina's parents.
It all happened in a blink of an eye, to George at least. It felt like he closed his eyes, opened them and it was all over. Everything was just fine.
This wasn't the case for Angelina. Her delivery was longer than expected, 18 hours. After a long 18 hours, Angelina and George's kids were born. Yes you heard me right. Kids. Angelina and George ended up having twins. A son and a daughter. Their son was named Fred Weasley II after George's twin and their daughter was named Roxanne for her sparkle. Roxy was the spitting image of Angelina and Fred, George. Both of them had their father's blue eyes, though. Life couldn't get any better for either of them. They both had their struggles and battles in life but George and Angelina pushed through it. And now, look at where they were. Married with 2 beautiful babies.
This is the story of 2 broken people who helped each other heal and grow. After all, they were in it from the beginning. That's what happens if you have an unconditional love.