Working On Us

Hermione was sat in the reception room of the doctors with her mother sat next to her with a smile plastered on her face. It was no secret that Mrs. Granger was ecstatic to have a grandchild to spoil. Hermione on the other hand was having doubts on whether she could cope on her own with a baby. She had been in a war, dealt with death eaters, faced Voldemort but could she look after a baby.

"Hermione Granger?" The reception said. Hermione and her mother stood up and walked down the hallway to the doctor's office. Her mother knocked on the door and they heard the doctor call to enter. They walked in and sat down.

"So Miss Granger, you're pregnant. Congratulations." The female doctor said with a smile.

Hermione only managed a small smile and nodded where as her mother's face again had a huge smile plastered on.

"So, let's have a look at this baby then." The doctor said as she stood up and showed Hermione to the bed. "How many weeks are you?" She asked Hermione and Hermione laid on the bed and lifted her top.

"Eleven weeks today." Hermione said as she looked up at the ceiling.

The doctor grabbed the gel and smeared it on Hermione's stomach. "This may be cold." The doctor said as she turned the ultrasound machine. Hermione's mother stood on the other side of the doctor and looked at the screen. The doctor started to scan over Hermione's slightly swelled stomach. Hermione turned her head slowly and looked at the picture on the screen.

"See there, that's your baby Miss Granger. You're dating around eleven weeks exactly" The doctor said and she looked at the screen.

Hermione's mother squeezes Hermione's hand. She looked towards her mother and her Mum had tears coming down her face. Hermione felt numb.

"Hermione I just need to get another Doctor in her to have a look okay?" The doctor said as she stood up.

"Is everything alright?" Her mother asked immediately

"I just need a second opinion on something." the doctor said as she walked out the room in a rush.