Drabble: Same Idea, Different Father

I blame hhertzof. I have had this idea in my head for a while but it just seems to soap opery to write. But Inconceivable made me think that maybe I can do it in a drabble and get it out of my head. Well, mostly.

I want to say here's something I knocked up earlier but I really shouldn't :)


Sarah sat, her hands shaking. She stared again at the stick in her hand, hoping it might have changed colour again but the result was definite.

She did not know what to do, yet there was only one thing she could do.

The TARDIS was no place for a baby. When the Doctor returned she could not go with him and leave it behind.

What she had to work out now was how to tell Harry how stupid they had been. And then what she was planning while staving off his attempt to try and marry her because of it.