You were Rosalind Potter, the older sister of Harry Potter and you were quite exhausted at first in Hogwarts because when you were in third year, your brother Harry came too and many people was asking you questions about him.

You had two bestfriends, the Weasley Twins, Fred Weasley and George Weasley but you and Fred loved eachother since fifth year but never said a thing until sixth year where Fred invited you in a kayak at night, off curfew, on the Black Lake, that's where you kissed him for the first time.

Now, in seventh year, you and Fred had been dating for one year, since that kiss in the kayak in sixth year. One day you started having pregnancy symptoms... Tired, exhausted, cravings and you skipped classes for the day. Hermione missed dinner to check on you, and she had many thoughts on what was happening to you.

But you two agreed for you too take a pregnancy test. Hermione got some books from the library, and she learned how to test pregnancy with a spell/charm. Hermione went and tested it on you… and it was. Positive. You panicked and Hermione was happy for you and Fred but reassured you when you were panicking too much.

You planned to tell Fred when he entered the Gryffindor common room… When Hermione and yo walk down the stairs of the girl’s dormitory to the common room, Fred was waiting at the bottom of the stairs.

“Fred...”

You muttered, Fred looked at you with a loving grin and wrapped his arms around your waist and hug you, but as soon as Fred saw your worried face, he set you down and spoke.

“What is it, love?”

Fred asked softly, rubbing your hips with his thumbs as Hermione decided to leave you both alone so she left the common room.

“I’m pregnant…”

You muttered quietly. Fred stared at you with disbelief but happiness, even if you both were young, how he wished he could be the father of your kids.

“You’re… what?”

Fred asked, his mouth agape with a slight smile on his face, he was so happy and excited and knew that he wanted to propose to you now.