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Reborn
by Spikewil
***Infirmary***
"Don't touch me!"
"Sev, I only want to help!"
"You did enough when you and miss know-it-all did this to me!"
"I love you!"
"I hate you!"
"I know, but I will stand by you if you need my help."
"I don't need it!"
No matter what, Ron Weasley stood by his lover as the older man breathed through his contraction. The heated glare rested on him, making him smile, thinking about the boy that would soon be born.
"RON! Stay with me," Severus whimpered as he felt the baby slide towards the birth canal.
The redhead grabbed his lover's hand and squeezed tightly, giving the older man his love. "You can do it, love."
"Why don't you try to squeeze the boy out then!"
"That would be difficult, sweet."
"ARGH!!! Get this boy out of me!"
A loud wail echoed through the infirmary as Harry Potter was reborn.
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