A/N to my Indonesian wattpad readers, I post my original story @suhaa_alhasnah it's all in Indonesian. Please read and follow me.

Percy winced as he felt the next burning pain followed by cramping.

Damn it, the kid's coming out now.

Percy hasn't told anyone else about this, of course. He had wanted to get rid of the kid as soon as he can, but he can't. Why?

Well, he can't exactly give an answer straight.

So here he is, on the Great Hall. He knew he needed to get out of here, but being only 14, he can't go anywhere. Where will he go?

Ahh, screw it. It's still far apart so he can go somewhere, give birth, and give it away to the more responsible people.

The more responsible people.

Is he not responsible? Did he not go through nine months of agony to see his kid smiling at him as he holds them close to his chest? Did he not read as many books as he can acquire to help him prepare for birth and parenthood?

He needs to go and he needs to go NOW.

Luckily it had been a Hogsmeade weekend which means most kids weren't to pay much attention to him. Good. He walked down slowly to the secret passage beneath the stairs that leads to Honeydukes. At least no one will notice him.

Percy crawled down the passage, groaning in pain every now and then. Damn it, the kid wants out now and there's nothing Percy wants that can beat his wish for the kid to leave his stomach too.

Eventually, he reached the end of the passage, leaving Honeydukes in a heartbeat. Ron would've loved the sweets there, had he had the money. Percy's head turned here and there, keeping his legs going for an empty alleyway, wherever empty. No one will know that he's giving birth at 14.

He found an empty alleyway. He takes off his trousers, lets himself slide down the wall, pulled his legs up, getting ready for giving birth. He checked the hole, it had been big and stretched but he can't feel the baby's head just yet. He screamed at the next contraction as he frantically searched for anything to hold to, but found nothing but his own robes.

"Who's there?" Percy widened his eyes as he heard a voice called out. "Show yourself!"

He's NOT showing himself.

The pain grew stronger as Percy choked down sobs to the point where he can no longer choke them down and yelped. The person walked closer to where he is, he knew about it. He's not dead and the person's footsteps had been loud.

He whined pathetically, might he add. He normally wouldn't whine, but this isn't a normal situation.

"Lumos." Percy had a hand up, covering his own face as he took a deep breath in.

"Who are you?"

"Bill!" Percy yelled as he can no longer hold on to the pain. Another contraction hits him as he cried out in pain.

"Percy!" Bill ran forth to his brother, his own mind racing very fast. When? Who? Why did he keep this a secret from them all?

Doesn't matter, he needs help now.

Bill transfigured a pebble to a bed with wheels as he carried his baby brother on top. Said baby brother kept crying as more contractions came.

"It hurts so much!" Percy cried. It truly broke Bill's heart to see any of his brothers crying. "Make it stop! Please!"

"I'll bring you to St. Mungo's now," Bill assured him as he pushed the bed. "I promise."

He had his right hand up, conjuring the Knight Bus.

"St. Mungo's!" Bill said immediately to the conductor, Shunpike. Shunpike widened his eyes as he helped carry Percy in, but in order to do so, he needs to actually stand.

"I can't do it!"

"Ya hafta! It's no' far there." Shunpike points to the beds that had been on the bus. Percy nods as he forced himself to stand up and walk to the bed, Bill walking in soon after.

"Go!"

"Are you alright?" Bill held his little brother's tiny hand. His hands had been so tiny, these hands that are going to carry a baby in a few hours. Bill wanted to cry as he stared at his brother's painful expression. His little brother.

Oh how Bill wished he can take it all away, it should be. Bill promised that nothing will hurt his siblings, that he will shield them all from it. He guessed he failed with Percy as he kept groaning in pain.

The super fast bus came to a halt and both Bill and Shunpike had to force the 14-year-old to stand up. Percy had refused but they kept forcing, telling him sweet things like 'it'll be over soon' and 'you'll have your kid in your embrace'. Eventually, Percy gave in, walking down the bus after a great deal of pain. Bill ran in and took the wheelchair, placing Percy in and ran inside the hospital.

Shunpike is an angel, letting them go without paying and helping Percy like that. Bill made a mental note to thank him later.

"Help!" Bill declared as Percy cried again. "My brother is in labour!"

"What's your name, dear?" A nurse asked as he pushed Percy, taking over Bill's role.

"Percy Weasley!" Percy answered, followed by a scream. "Where are you taking me?!"

"We're just going to the delivery room," the nurse assured him.

"Wait!" Percy said as he cast a lingering stare at his brother, holding his hand. "I want Bill with me!"

"Ok." Bill nods. The three of them entered the delivery room as they hurriedly changed Percy's school robes to a hospital gown and placed him on the bed. The nurse also ordered Bill to change to a hospital gown as he left to call the doctors. Bill held Percy's pale hands.

"Come on Percy, one more push!" The doctor that's helping him said.

"One more, come on Perce!" Bill uttered encouragements as Percy yelled in pain again for one last time before he can hear the sweet cry of his baby. Percy smiled as he sighed, the physically hard part is over.

Now it's time for the mentally hard part.