An: ok I am on a writing spree! There is supposed to be snow coming a lot of it so I might
be here for a while just posting new chapters because I have written up to the twins all I
have to do is revise and post. So without further ado I give you chapter 13. Oh and I own
nothing!
Chapter 13: Bill's Moment
Have you ever thrown up more than five times a day? Well I have. I am 6 months
pregnant and every once and a while I will just start throwing up. The healer some women
throw up all through their pregnancies. Great, that's just perfect because I have a very
lively 2 year old that never stops talking. Soon after my last entry he decided to talk. I
have been worried about him not talking but I asked a healer and he said that sometimes
they wait to talk but then the usually never stop after that. Well he was very right indeed.
I finally got him to settle down for a nap after lunch only to be awakened by Arthur. "Sorry
Molly but I just wanted to know where the butterbeer went to." "It is in the bottom
cupboard in the kitchen." "Thank you oh by the way I got rest of the day off." "Why?"
"Oh they said that I could they said I needed a break but they told me I have to come in
tomorrow." "At least we have the rest of the day together." "Yes I think we should lie in
bed all day." "I really do love you Arthur." "I take that as a yes." "Yes." "Ok I will get
tea and butterbeer and I'll meet you upstairs." "Alright make sure you don't give Bill any
butter beer it isn't good for babies." "Ok Molly I will be right back." So I went up stairs to
our bed room and let Bill run around in the room. I shut the door so he couldn't leave and
go down the stairs. Arthur came up with the tray of beverages and some snacks and he
placed them on the bed. He rolled onto the bed and placed a kiss on my head. He then
took his hand and rubbed my stomach. Bill came running to the bed wanting some
attention. Arthur picked him up and said, "So Bill what do you wanna name your new
brother?" "I dunno daddy how about Charles? That's grandpa's name Charles and I love
grandpa so I think we should name him Charles." "I think that is a wonderful name Bill.
What do you think Arthur?" "I think it's a good idea we could call him Charlie." "Yes I
think it is a very good name." said Bill. He then crawled toward me and touched my
stomach and said, "Do you like that name little baby?" Charlie kicked. "Wow did you feel
that Bill?" Bill nodded. "He must be really strong to do that huh daddy?" "Yes he is Bill.
Just like me!" I laughed out loud and said, "Arthur you might be the thickest person in the
world but I love you." "Hey I am strong and yes I love you too, Molly."
All we did was lie there all day and talk about the baby and how he would look, act, and
what position he will play in Quidditch. I feel asleep soon after we had dinner with Arthur's
head on my shoulder and Bill's head on my stomach. He said that he was listening to the
baby talking to him, but he wouldn't tell me what he was saying. Even though I had to go to
the loo so bad I was so comfortable there with them both. That was changed when the baby
kicked and Bill woke up but he didn't say anything to me he said something to Charlie.
"Charlie its ok go back to sleep I am right here." Then he rubbed my stomach and waited
until Charlie stopped moving. Then he laid his head back on my stomach and feel instantly
back to sleep. "Wasn't that the cutest thing you have every seen?" Arthur said. I jumped
so high I was surprised I didn't wake Bill. "Arthur why did you do scare me like that?" "I
didn't mean to scare you I just thought it was really cute." "Yes it was very sweet of Bill. I
am really glad he is ready to have a little brother around." "Yes I think he is going to be a
great big brother." We feel back to sleep soon after that, with dreams of a small red
headed baby in blue blankets.
An: So how do you like it good bad horrid please tell me!