Fred G Weasley was your fiancé, you both got together in sixth year and love eachother since fourth year, you were Harry's older sister since you're the same age as the Weasley Twins, 17, in seventh year, while your brother was in fifth year.

You found out you were pregnant yesterday and you were so scared, you told your friends, Ron and Hermione and your brother, Harry, what you didn't know is that Ron told Fred about that, he told it for you since you were too scared.

While you were walking in the corridors of Hogwarts. You heard someone calling for you.

"Rosalind!"

Fred called out for you, jogging for you, making you stop and turn around, sweating a bit.

"I've heard you're pregnant... Is that true?"

Fred asked you softly, his eyes full of love and happiness. He wasn't mad, he was soft and gentle not wanting to make you stress if it was true, he was very excited to know if he's gonna be a father.