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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Feb 13, 2007 22:31:10 GMT -5
Voltaire held her hand and she gripped it. "Poppy? Aren't her contractions too close?" he asked worriedly. He turned to look up at Dumbledore, he didn't know why, but he seemed like he could guide him.
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Post by Madam Poppy Pomfrey on Feb 13, 2007 22:34:32 GMT -5
"They are a bit close," Poppy said seriously. "The last one was 6 minutes ago. So far, I haven't been able to get them to stop. But her water hasn't broken yet, so there's still a chance."
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Feb 13, 2007 22:38:33 GMT -5
Isabella squeezed Voltaire's hand. "Don't you even worry about me," she said. "You have to find Natalie, OK? I need you to find her, and I need you both to come back here in one piece, do you hear me?"
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Feb 13, 2007 22:45:36 GMT -5
"Yes, We will." Voltaire grinned roguishly and said "You'll see us all back in one piece." he kissed her temple and released her hand and turned to Dumbledore, "We have to go now, We can't give that monster anymore time than he already has had with her." he said firmly.
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Post by Albus Dumbledore on Feb 13, 2007 22:53:26 GMT -5
Dumbledore nodded and glanced over at Sabrina. "Poppy, do not let that girl out of your sight. She is not to come with us, is that clear? Sabrina, we will bring your sister back safe and sound. You have my word on that." He looked back at Voltaire. "We will start in the Forbidden Forest, where there are several people I think you might like to meet."
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Feb 13, 2007 22:53:40 GMT -5
Isabella smiled up at him, her heart filled with love. "Whoever's got her, you give him hell for me, OK? I would if I could." She breathed through her contraction as the pain started to subside. "Can I have a kiss goodbye before you go?"
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Feb 13, 2007 23:00:42 GMT -5
Voltaire nodded to Dumbledore and leaned down and kissed Isabella. "I'll give them more than Hell if i can love. Stay well." he murmured against her cheek and stood up and walked with Dumbledore out of the Hospital wing.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Feb 13, 2007 23:06:30 GMT -5
Isabella watched him go, a tear running down her cheek. She hoped he would be OK. At least he had Dumbledore with him... that had to count for something. She just wished she could be with him. "Come on, Poppy, we've got to stop this labor," she said. "I want my husband with me when this baby's born..."
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Post by Madam Poppy Pomfrey on Feb 16, 2007 0:00:47 GMT -5
"Alright Dear We'll see what we can do." Poppy waved her wand over Isabella and chanted low below her breath and Isabella glowed a faint violet. "Oh dear..." she said glancing at the colour.
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Post by Emily Alchemia on Feb 16, 2007 12:07:21 GMT -5
Emily traveled to the hospital wing as she promised the Dr. Collins at St Mungo's she would. She promised Vincent that she would meet him at the Hog's Head after her check up and talking to Isabella. Once she entered the Hospital Wing, she saw Isabella in a hosptial bed, apparently in labour, and Voltaire wasn't there. Emily walked over to Isabella and Poppy. She heard Poppy say 'oh dear', and she wondered excatly what she was talking about, and slightly confused where excatly Voltaire was, since she didn't know about Natalie's kidnapping or anything. "How are you hanging in," she asked Isabella.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Feb 16, 2007 22:41:54 GMT -5
Isabella panted heavily, but managed a weak smile as Emily entered the room. "Emily... I'm so... glad to see you..." she gasped. "Natalie... kidnapped... Voltaire went after her..." She looked back at Poppy and saw the worry on her face. "What... what is it? What's wrong?"
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Post by Madam Poppy Pomfrey on Feb 16, 2007 22:58:30 GMT -5
"It seems this contractions are too close now, oh my...Let me check you." she did this as she put on a glove quickly as she could without much fuss from Isabella and she let out a sigh and said "You are already beginning to dialate..." she said looking anxious.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Feb 16, 2007 23:02:48 GMT -5
Isabella shook her head. "No... no, the baby can't come yet," she said desperately. "It's too soon... Do you think the baby will be OK if it's born so soon?"
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Post by Madam Poppy Pomfrey on Feb 17, 2007 0:05:59 GMT -5
"There are potions and spells to help the baby. There's no way to stop this now, You're labor is going very quickly. You are about five centimeters dilated now." she informed her, "I'll break your water and I'll help you walk about the hospital wing." she said walking to a cupboard and pulling out hospital gown.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Feb 17, 2007 0:11:48 GMT -5
A tear slipped down Isabella's cheek. "No... I don't want to have the baby without Voltaire here, please.... Poppy, can't you... Owwwwww!" She let out a harsh cry as a sharp contraction ripped through her. She felt a wet sensation and let out another cry. "I think my water just broke on its own..."
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Post by Madam Poppy Pomfrey on Feb 17, 2007 0:45:34 GMT -5
"Ah, Well then you have to get up now, no tears we have to keep this going now, once it's starts it can't stop." she handed Isabella a gown and went over to help her change.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Feb 17, 2007 0:51:22 GMT -5
Isabella nodded. She knew that Poppy was right... there was no stopping this now. The only thing she could do now was concentrate on having the baby, and making sure both she and Bubble were safe and healthy when Voltaire came back. Weakly she she sat up and began to change into the hospital gown. "OK... now what?"
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Post by Madam Poppy Pomfrey on Feb 17, 2007 1:12:58 GMT -5
" Now you have to walk, every time you have a contraction and you have to stop you go ahead and let your body relax." she cast a drying charm on Isabella and helped her get up and walk down the hospital wing.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Feb 17, 2007 1:16:40 GMT -5
Isabella nodded, barely able to speak. She couldn't believe this was happening... it was too soon, and Voltaire wasn't there... she wanted nothing more than to have him holding her hand and talking her through this. She tried to stand, as a contraction ripped through her. "Ow... it hurts, Poppy..." she groaned.
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Post by Madam Poppy Pomfrey on Feb 17, 2007 1:23:26 GMT -5
Poppy held on to Isabella and said " I know, this is difficult, but don't fret." she said in a clam and happy voice. "Everything is going to be fine, he's being a good man and saving that little girl." she said firmly, she was concerned that Isabella's contractions were coming sooner and sooner.
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