DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER. I only own the OC's.
Ch 7 Moving Names (Yes its supposed to be that way)
"I've decided not to move into the house, I'm leaving England." I said.
"Where are you going to go?" Emily asked.
"Venice, Italy. I can speak Italian and when Draco comes back he can't find me," I said. "You aren't going to ever tell him?" She asked in disbelief.
"No." I replied,
"I want to come with you, I can help with the baby." She begged.
"O.k. I'm moving in two days. I'll be living in an apartment until I can find a house." I said trying to sound happy about it. We moved to an apartment building called 'Aldo's Apartment Complex'. It was very beautiful but small. I got a job as head chef at Boeucc, (It's actually located in Milan but whatever now it's in Venice. Boeucc is an expensive $80/person, seafood/Tuscan restaurant. Wizards only.) Emily got a job as a fashion designer for Donatella Versace (also wizards so they can do magic. I know it's accessories mostly but we're going to say they do clothes, from baby's to formal wedding dresses) We both make a lot of money and found a two-story house with five bedrooms, three bathrooms, a huge kitchen, and a wrap around porch. It's painted "Light Old Lacy" (olive green). It has a stone driveway and a double garage. I'm a few months pregnant and strangely don't look or feel pregnant. There's no weird food cravings, unless you count my new obsession with cheddar cheese; and no more morning sickness. I'm still skinny but my boobs are even bigger now. I am hit on and asked out a lot but always turn them down. Emily is the same, she is asked out and goes out gets drunk and sleeps with the guy. It's better than it used to be though. She's more responsible (ha. How can you be responsible when you "sleep" a lot with different people) She doesn't do it as much and is a lot more careful not to get pregnant. The weirdest craving was chocolate pizza. (I mean like a real pizza with tomato sauce and cheese with chocolate as a topping.) Finally, I was four months pregnant and I started getting big like overnight.
"Why is it so freezing in May? Yes we should have the air conditioner to cold but not freezing." Emily complained.
"I'm sorry but I'm hot and it's only five months left until she's born. She (Yes I found out it's a baby girl) is playing football (American soccer) with my organs and it hurts." I complained,
"Ok but only because of the baby. Have you thought of anymore names?" Emily asked leaning over the green suede couch I was laying on looking through a baby magazine. "I've been looking up different names; so far I like Amelia, Brook-Lyn, Aubrey/Audrey, Lana, Lela, Lorraine, and Lena. Amelia is Latin it means to strive or excel; Brooke means small stream and is English and Lyn means from the lake and is Celtic/Gaelic; Aubrey is English meaning noble ruler; Audrey means noble strength in English. Lana means light in Slavic; Lela is Spanish for lofty; Lena is Diminutive Form of Leonard or Helena in American; and Lorraine, France and is French. What do you think?" I said tired of talking so much.
"I like them but still like Emma the best what doest that mean?" Emily asked,
"You just want Emma because it's close to Emily, I could name her close to Calista which would be Crystal meaning Earth mineral or brilliant glass in Latin." I said defensively.
"True but who wants to be named after a mineral that is so sciencey. Picture it your daughter a celebrity "Cryyy-stallll?" She said in a boring tone. "Doesn't it sound better 'Em-ma' 'Em-ma' what does Emma mean anyway?" She asked in a hyper/cheerful voice, knowing the answer.
"Emma means Entire and is Latin." I said in a matter-of-fact voice. "Fine her name will be..."
