- Messages
- 775
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Single (Looking)
- Wand
- Knotted 14 Inch Rigid Spruce Wand with Doxy Wing Core
- Age
- 3/2001
Irene didn't need to be a genius to realize that she was in labor finally. The excruciating pain that she was feeling told her all she needed to know. In the aftermath of her water breaking just as she was making her evening cup of hot chocolate, Irene had nearly flown into a panic. Her breathing had quickened nearly to the point of hyperventilation and that was before the first pulse of pain had hit. After it had subsided, Irene reached for her wand, and sent her porcupine patronus to Ioan telling him that she needed him NOW. This was it. Her last moments as a childless woman. It had taken long enough. Already, she was a week past the date predicted by the healers.
By the time Ioan showed up, Irene had changed and she was now pacing her living room slowly, her breathing deep and heavy. Her contractions were more frequent and she was debating the merits of apparating herself to the hospital. As soon as he entered, Ioan began taking action, throwing her bag over his shoulder as he asked her how long it was in between. "I don't know" she hissed as another contraction hit her, this one was the worst yet. "15?" she guessed. He rolled his eyes, grabbing her hand and quickly apparating them both there.
Quickly enough, healers were around Irene as they escorted her and Ioan to a private room. "Did you tell Lukyan?" Ioan asked over the noise of the healers who were readying equipment and asking what sounded like a thousand questions at once. "What? No- oh dear! I forgot!" she said, her hand covering her mouth. She'd promised she'd tell him. "Don't worry. I did it for you before I got to your house" he reassured her. "Then why did you ment- aah" she let out, her face contorting with pain as the healers pushed her back on the bed so they could give her a quick check. "I'll just be outside" Ioan hastily spoke, already retreating towards the door and leaving Irene utterly alone with the healers.
By the time Ioan showed up, Irene had changed and she was now pacing her living room slowly, her breathing deep and heavy. Her contractions were more frequent and she was debating the merits of apparating herself to the hospital. As soon as he entered, Ioan began taking action, throwing her bag over his shoulder as he asked her how long it was in between. "I don't know" she hissed as another contraction hit her, this one was the worst yet. "15?" she guessed. He rolled his eyes, grabbing her hand and quickly apparating them both there.
Quickly enough, healers were around Irene as they escorted her and Ioan to a private room. "Did you tell Lukyan?" Ioan asked over the noise of the healers who were readying equipment and asking what sounded like a thousand questions at once. "What? No- oh dear! I forgot!" she said, her hand covering her mouth. She'd promised she'd tell him. "Don't worry. I did it for you before I got to your house" he reassured her. "Then why did you ment- aah" she let out, her face contorting with pain as the healers pushed her back on the bed so they could give her a quick check. "I'll just be outside" Ioan hastily spoke, already retreating towards the door and leaving Irene utterly alone with the healers.