Harry had been counting down the days until he saw his omega again and he was down to mere hours. Severus had sent him a letter telling him he had gone to see the clinic midwife on Penny’s advice but there was nothing to worry about. He had explained that he had been feeling achy, tired and forgetful but the midwife had reassured him that was all normal for his stage of pregnancy. He had been advised to rest more and let the elves apparate him to the Clinic on the day he went there.