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10. (Alexia's POV)
He kissed me, he loves me. Why did he walk away does he think he's big cause I surrendered to him? But I didn't surrender I merely allowed him to kiss me. He knows I like him, he is going to use it against me. What if he just wants me for my body? Or for status in society? Or maybe to make me look bad?
Bastard.
"We better get back to Ellie's." He said.
"What?" I replied I knew exactly what he had said.
"I said we better get back to Ellie's"
"I meant why?"
"Because your family is probably worried of your whereabouts."
"They know I'm here."
A pop and a fire-like sound was heard.
"I don't care, if your my husband, a stranger, or my medi-witch, I will not what you say.
If I want to know what my son has done, I will know I have a right at his mother." Marcelia said to what was most probably Alvar.
"Why don't we discuss this with Viktor rather than force him." Alvar said, as I predicted.
Marcelia walked from the living room and bumped into Viktor.
"What was that about?" She shouted at Viktor.
"What?" Viktor mumbled.
"Is that Viktor?" Alvar said.
"Yes it is. Now what have you done?" Marcelia screamed at Viktor.
"I haven't done anything." Viktor shouted.
Marcelia held her left hand under her stomach as she slapped Viktor across the cheek with her right hand.
"You will never raise your voice to me." Marcelia shouted while in obvious.
"Marcelia?" Alvar shouted, as he walked through from the living room to the hallway,
"What's happening?"
"Are you okay Marcelia?" I asked.
"No. Not really. Hazel!" Marcelia said walking back into the living room.
A small brown elf apparated in. "Yes, Mistress."
"It's time." She simply said.
"Oh, I'll be right back."
Marcelia sat down on a plush black chair.
"Can I have a glass of water?" She asked.
I whipped out my wand, and transfigurated a napkin into a glass.
"Aguamenti." I said pointing to the glass, it filled up with crystal clear water.
"Here you go." I passed the water to Marcelia.
The little brown elf apparated back in with a much older gentlemen, mid-fourties I would say, he was wearing a sharp brown suit with a brow bowler hat carefully placed upon his head.
"Hazel brought him Mistress."
"Thank you, Hazel."
"Marcelia, how many days left?" The man said.
"6 days, Dr Rommson." She replied.
"What are these?" He said pointing to the 6-inch leopard print high heels on her feet.
"I was just trying them on." She tried to lie.
"I'm not stupid, It was the match between Bulgaria and France, I was put on-call while I watched the game. I also know your have been wearing these best part of the day." Dr Rommson said, pulling off Marcelia's shoes for her.
"I wasn't going to go in flats, how do you think I am?" Marcelia said flexing her toes.
"I think you are a woman who is in labour at her own accord."
"What? Not yet. She can't come early."
"It's her choice, but you pushed the baby's head into engage while those heels."
"I hate having kids. Pregnancy is okay, and After-birth is okay, but actually giving birth sucks."
"Time to get you to St. Mungo's."
"No, I'm having her in St. Christopher's."
"Why? St. Mungo's has better health care."
"All Alvar's and my family were born there, and so was Viktor. It would be wrong not to have her there."
"Okay, it's your call."
(Viktor's POV)
I'm sitting in the waiting room with Alexia. Dad and Dr Rommson are with Mum, helping deliver my baby sister.
"Do you think she'll like me?" I asked Alexia.
"Honestly, She couldn't not like you, underneath your arrogant personality and your big headedness, you are a nice guy, she'll need you to beat up all the guys that will try and break her heart." She replied smiling, making me smile.
"Thanks."
"For what?"
"Coming up here with me."
"Vik, seriously are families have been friends for like a hundred generations, it's like Hermione, Sebastian and Pavel being born. She'll need a big sister, I'll be there for her."
"I'm scared I'll hurt her or make her hate me."
"No one can hate you."
"You hate me."
"I don't hate you, it's the way we react to each other, it's a love-hate relationship. I love you, but I'd rather whine you up, and make you angry."
"So, you do love me."
"In a way."
"I knew it."
"Shut up, seriously."
Two elderly ladies walked through the door.
"Viktor!" One of the ladies shouted.
"Nana Polla, Granny Debaer!" I turned around and ran into their arms.
"Where is that beautiful daughter-in-law of mine?" Nana Polla said.
"Mum is in there with Dad, Nana Polla. Granny Debaer?" I said releasing them.
Nana Polla walked into the room I had pointed at.
"Yes Viktor?" Granny Debaer said stroking my hair.
"Where's Grandfather Lucain?"
"Buying your mother some roses, and lilies."
"Typical Grandfather." I laughed, Grandfather always bought Mum flowers.
"Viktor, aren't you going to introduce me?" She said pointing to Alexia.
Alexia stood up and walked over to us.
"Granny, this is Alexia Delrothee."
"It's lovely to meet you." Alexia said, putting her hand out for a handshake.
"A Delrothee? I ain't seen one of you in ages. Kamen Delrothee never had a girl called Alexia, his daughter is called Rayna. How are you a Delrothee? You're married to Jamous aren't ya?" Granny Debaer said.
"I'm Kamen Delrothee's daughter, but I'm not Valentina's." Alexia said.
"You're that mudblood's girl, from the Quidditch World Cup. Your mother nearly ruined Kamen's career. He had only just got there, when your mother told him she was pregnant with you."
"I'd prefer it if you wouldn't call her a mudblood, I don't like blood discrimination."
"Your mother has two other children now I believe."
"My half brother and sister."
"You don't live your mother nor your father."
"Correct, I live with my father's mother and father."
"No I see why Valentina wouldn't except you, neither would your step-father."
"For your information, Valentina loves me as if I was her own, it's Rayna who needs to step off her pedestal."
"Good, that girl is the only one who knows how to reject dirt."
Alexia's hair was turning full red, out of nowhere Alexia slapped Granny Debaer. Then Kamen, Valentina and Ellie walked through the waiting room doors.
"What happened?" Kamen asked.
"She was slagging Valentina and me off, I couldn't help it." Alexia said through gritted teeth and breathing heavily.
"Who is she?" Ellie asked as Alexia walked over Granny Debaer and into her arms.
"Marcelia's mother, she's always been a spiteful cow towards me, after Alexia was born.
She told me I should cut off all ties, with Alexia and Louisa. I thought Alexia deserves her father, like everyone should. She turned Rayna against Alexia, Rayna and Alexia were like real sisters, playing together, plaiting each other's hair, dancing in the rain, making cakes with Valentina. Then Rayna started shouting at Alexia whenever she came around. I wanted Alexia to keep contact so I asked my Mum if she could care for Alexia, because she didn't deserve to grow up around a violent sister. Debaer couldn't change Jamous, or Pavel because they loved Alexia because Jamous would stay around mum's and when he came back he would tell me and Pavel everything him and Alexia did. Pavel believes she is an angel because only angels have the ability to change hair colour."
"At least I know my boys love my angel." Valentina said, patting Alexia's head as Alexia hugged her tight.
Nana Polla ran in.
"Viktor, she's giving birth. You're gonna be a big brother." Nana Polla said embracing him.
"I'm still scared, Nana Polla." I said, again.
"I know darling. What happened to Debaer?" She said.
"Alexia punched her." I said.
"Who are all of these people and which one is Alexia?" She said, pointing to the guests.
"I'm Alexia." Alexia said, while still being embraced by Valentina.
"Why did an innocent girl, like you, punch Debaer?" Nana Polla asked, dropping her arms from me.
"She was disrespecting my family." Alexia said, letting go of Valentina.
"Finally, someone put her in her place." Nana Polla said, laughing. "I've only met her twice before: Alvar's and Marcelia's wedding and Viktor's birth, both times I didn't like her."
"Nana Polla. These are members of Alexia's family." I said, gesturing towards Ellie, Kamen and Valentina.
"You look familiar." Nana said towards Kamen.
"I was best man at Alvar's wedding. The name's Kamen, Delrothee." Kamen said, smiling.
"Yes, I remember you now. You made a joke in your speech, because I was wearing a red and blue feather boa, you referred to me as a parrot." Nana said. Alexia and I started laughing.
"I'm Ellie, Kamen's mother. I was at Viktor's birth, because my Jamous was being born down the hall from Viktor." Ellie said, sweetly.
"Ah, I said we were both going to be grandmothers, but you said I'm already a grandmother, to a young girl, called Rayna. If I'm correct." Nana said.
"You're correct." Ellie said.
"You, my dear, I don't believe I had the pleasure." Nana said.
"Yes we meet vaguely, Ellie was holding Jamous and Kamen was holding Rayna, and my vagina was on full show. I believe you commented on my children's good looks." Valentina said.
"To be honest, I don't remember seeing your vagina, but I remember your children, and that means you are Mrs. Delrothee." Nana said.
"Yes, but I prefer to be called Valentina, because Ellie, is Mrs. Delrothee." Valentina said.
(Alexia's POV)
Alvar and the Doctor came running through.
"Marcelia's had a girl." Alvar said, smiling like a Irish man on St. Patrick's Day.
"I want to see my baby." Valentina said, as she started walking to Marcelia.
"I'm going not you, she is my daughter." Debaer said, after the nurse had tended to her after her 'fall'.
Debaer walked off towards Marcelia.
"I've always hated that woman." Alvar said.
We all laughed.
"Viktor aren't you going to see your mum, and your little sister?" I asked him quietly, as the adults talked among themselves.
"I can't, I'm frightened. Is that normal? I'm scared of a new-born." Viktor asked me in a whisper.
"It's normal, your scared you might hurt her, or drop her. But, you won't even thou she seems fragile, she is a Krum by blood, the best of the best." I whispered.
"But how can you be sure I won't drop her?" Viktor whispered with his voice cracking.
"Have you ever dropped me when you carry me?" I asked quietly.
"No, never." He replied noiselessly.
"Well, I promise you won't drop her. Now, go see her." I said trying to usher him.
"Will you come with me?" He asked, his eyes were filled with fear but also with hope. I didn't know what to say, he actually had asked for my advice and wanted me to help him.
"Sure." I replied taking his arm and started walking to the room where Marcelia was. I will not only remember this day as the day the girl Krum was born, I will also remember it as the day where Mr. Viktor Krum was scared.
We walked in silence to the room, every step made Viktor's heart pound harder, every step made Viktor's hands shake a little harder. When we reached the room, I told Viktor that he needs to breathe.
When we walked in we saw Marcelia sitting on the bed, with the baby in her arms. The baby began to gurgle, Marcelia looked up at us.
"Come here, you two." She said, me and Viktor walked to opposite sides of the bed and perched there.
"She's beautiful." I said. Viktor was smiling like Alvar was, bright and enchanted.
(Viktor's POV)
I watched my little sister in my mum's arms, she gurgled and wiggled a little.
"What's her name?" I asked.
"I don't know, to be honest." Mum said.
"Phoebe." Alexia said.
"Why Phoebe?" Mum asked.
"Phoebe is the name of the sun, and she has brought a new light to your life's." Alexia said.
"I like it." I said, resting my head on my mum's shoulder.
"Phoebe Madison." Dad said, standing at the door frame.
"Phoebe Madison Krum, it's a beautiful name." Alexia said. "I'll leave you four alone."
When Alexia walked out dad sat on the chair beside mum.
"Let me hold my baby." Dad said picking up Phoebe.
Valentina sneaked in with her camera, and snapped a picture of Dad and Phoebe, then a picture of me and mum on the bed.
"Perfect." Valentina said.
"I see you've still got your heels on." Mum said, glancing at Valentina's six inch red heels which matched her red floor length dress with a slit up the leg.
"I'm not pregnant." Valentina said.
"Neither am I." Mum replied.
"My last baby was born... 7 to 8 months ago." She smirked.
"I had my last baby an hour ago ish." Mum said, cuddling me.
"Atleast I listened to my medi-witch." Valentina said, walking out laughing.
"She's crazy, Viktor." Mum giggled, and Dad shook his head in disapproval.
(Rayna's POV)
Seven hours babysitting Pavel. I might pull my hair, he has been screaming for mum for atleast two hours straight, how can his voice box still be going? I heard a pop, and looked up.
"Save me." I said to Mum as she came in.
"Pavel! Go to sleep!" Mum boomed, Pavel's screaming stopped.
"You're two hours late." I said.
"Marcelia had her baby."
"Is it a girl or a boy?"
"A little girl, they named her Phoebe Madison."
"Phoebe after the Sun in Greek Mythology and Madison after Alvar's sister. It's a nice name." I said.
"Oh, I have pictures." Mum said, getting her muggle camera out.
"Where?" I said, running up to her.
Mum showed me a picture of Alvar holding Phoebe and Marcelia laying on the bed with Viktor laying beside her, them both watching Alvar and Phoebe.
"She's beautiful." I said
"Bed." Mum said.
"What?" I moaned.
"Bed or you don't get to go shopping tomorrow." Mum said.
I ran upstairs, after I had kissed mum on the cheek.
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