We're Having A Baby

Percy Weasley lay stretched out on the couch in his apartment reading a book when he felt and all too familiar twinge of pain in his lower back. He looked over his book at the bulge in his abdomen that had slowly began to dominate his slender figure over the past nine months. He placed a hand on his protruding stomach and grinned. HE was expecting Oliver's baby. OLIVER'S BABY! Percy sighed, the smile not leaving his face and he drifted contently off to sleep.

Oliver cursed as the lock on the apartment door stuck. "PERCE!" he yelled as the door finally opened, allowing him access to his home. "PERCE! We need to get the--" He paused as he entered the living room. The sight that greeted him was one of the most beautiful he had ever seen. His beloved. Stretched out on the couch, his hand draped protectively over his very pregnant stomach, an angelic smile on his face, snoring softly, a half read book lie forgotten on the floor. Oliver stepped carefully over a creaky floorboard and knelt next to his lover's sleeping form. He picked up the book and placed it on the coffee table and quietly, so as not to wake Percy, and planted a gentle kiss on his lover's lips.

Percy woke up and massaged the bridge of his nose. His back hurt and his feet were swollen. The sound of water running in the next room told him Oliver was home. Percy swiveled around and placed his feet on the floor. Percy tried to push himself up off the couch but to no avail. The water in the bathroom shut off. A few minutes later Oliver exited the bathroom with a white towel tied around his waist. He saw Percy struggling to get up and ran to his aide. "Did you have a good nap?" Oliver asked as he helped Percy to his feet.

"To a point, Percy started, "I woke to back cramps and swollen feet," he said grumpily.

"Let's see if I can't do something about that," said Oliver as he led Percy to their bedroom.

The days past and one day Oliver came home from Quidditch practice to an empty house. He looked around for Percy and when he couldn't find him he began to get worried. He apparated to the Burrow and found Arthur pacing in the living room.

"Hey Arthur, have you seen Percy?" Oliver asked.

"He went to St. Mungo's about two hours ago with Molly," he began, "I haven't heard back from them yet."

"Why didn't someone come get me?" Oliver asked, adrenaline rushing through his body "Is everything ok?"

Arthur chuckled, "He's not the first person to have a baby Oliver, I think he'll be fine."

They apparated to St Mungo's and asked the receptionist to point them where Percy was. She gave them a room number and Oliver bolted down the hall. He paused at the door, knocked, and then cautiously pushed the door open.

Percy looked up when Oliver came in and said, "Oliver, I have someone I want you to meet."