"So, baby, Hermione says that we can't get prego until after the wedding." I said a week later. Harry laughed.

"Well, I think we can last seven months."

I smiled, "And if we can't, Hermione's gonna cut your 'toy' off."

He laughed, "And you'll crash the wedding."

I laughed, "That's what I told her."

It was night time, the only time we got to ourselves. I collapsed on the bed, exhausted. Harry gathered me in his arms. "I got morning shift, you sleep in."

I sighed, "I'll have to feed them, anyway."

"You want more kids?" Harry asked me when I was near sleep.

I mumbled, "I don't know. Maybe when they are a year older or something. You just tell me when you don't want anymore."

"Well, we can decide when you are actually conscious."

I managed to smile a little before I fell asleep. I felt the bed shift at some point during my sleep and I nearly woke up.

"Stay asleep. I got it."

I groaned and flipped over. The door to the bedroom shut and I fell asleep again.

A few hours later, I woke up, feeling great. That was the best sleep I had gotten all week. I got up and walked up to the babies room. Torah and James slept in the Green room, in little beds that had a railing around them. I sighed, opening the door, to find that the kids weren't there. I heard laughter in the music room and I walked down the hall and smiled at the sight.

Torah and James were playing with Teddy, while Harry had Nym and Seph on his lap and was playing the piano, rather badly I might add. I chuckled and sat down next to Teddy. "What are you guys playing?"

"Teddy was showing me this!" Torah cried, holding up a picture of Tonks with my parents. I smiled.

"That's your grandparents," I said, smiling a sad smile.

"Where's that guy." James asked, pointing to my dad.

"He, um, he is on a vacation." I said.

"When's he getting back?"

I smiled, "Not for a long time."

"And that is Teddy's mommy?" Torah asked, pointing to Tonks.

I nodded. "That's Nymphadora Tonks. Teddy's mum. Mommy's sister."

"And she's dead?" James asked, whispering.

I nodded. "She died in the war, a very brave girl, she was."

Torah had tears in her eyes. Her hair turned blue. I gasped, "Harry! Torah's a metamorphagus!"

I heard Harry spin around and chuckle, "She was bound to turn out like you. I wouldn't be surprised if all the girls have metamorphic powers. It is mostly common in girls."

I smiled when I looked at him. "Well, that sucks to be a guy, then."

Harry chuckled. "You don't know how much."

I rolled my eyes. "Give me the little ones. You get the older ones. Have Trella make breakfast." Trella was the new house elf. Kreature had died a few months ago. According to Arthur, he had been in the family for a hundred years, so he was OLD! Trella was nice and helped with the kids while I dealt with the babies. How Molly did some stuff without a elf, I'll never know.

"Alright." Harry handed me Nym and Seph. I walked them to the bedroom and fed them. Afterwards, I walked down the steps to the kitchen.

"Thank you, Trella, for making breakfast." I said, sincerely.

She smiled, "You are very welcome, Mrs. Potter."

"Please, call me Dite, Trella."

She nodded and walked to the dining room, plates in her hands. I had started to get people to call me by my real name after Nym and Seph were born. I went by Dite or Aura.

I followed her and set the babies in their highchairs. To my amazement, there was mashed fruits and vegetables already ready.

"Wow, Trella, did you do this?" I asked.

She smiled, nodding. "Mrs- Dite needs a break from being a house elf."

I laughed, "Thanks."

She nodded and walked away. When Kreature died, I had gotten rid of Kreature's nest and found a lot of jewelery hidden. I had showed it to Harry and he let me keep it, even though I suggested to give it to my mother.

"You can give it to our daughters." He had told me.

So, as the months passed, we went to Hermione and Ron's new house, which was next door to ours, and got the wedding going. So, when the time came, we were all ready, and I was - as promised - babyless.

On July 23, Hermione walked down the aisle. All the bridesmaids were in orange and yellow dresses, that looked similar to mine but were less frilly and more modern.

I was a co-maid-of-honor with Ginny. Her wedding went by, and then we were at the reception. Angela and George were dating, finally. It took them since my wedding, two years ago, for them to decide that they were brave enough to ask one another out. Angela stayed in England, living a few miles away, and she studied magic with Luna.

At the reception, Angela caught the bouquet, again. George didn't catch the garter. Some little kid, a cousin of Hermione's I guess, did.

While Hermione and Ron were on their honeymoon, which started immediately after the reception, I got prego, again. Baby number four and it was only a single baby this time, thank god! We had the gender a surprise, but I had a feeling it was going to be a boy.

Nine months later, on April 1, 2013, we had a baby boy, Justin Nokoa Potter. Nym and Seph, nearly two years old. Teddy was turning five in a few weeks. Time just flew by so fast. It started after we had George's birthday, at nearly ten at night.

Now, we had six kids, and Harry and I still wanted more.


A year later!


A year since Justin was born and we were celebrating his and George's birthday together. Justin had brown hair and green eyes. Seph and Nym were 1 and a half, James was two and a half, and Teddy was six, and growing rapidly. The next day, the phone rang and I picked it up.

"Hello?"

"Bella! How are you, dear?" A familiar voice sounded happily.

"Aro?" I asked.

"Yes, child. How are you?"

I smiled, "I'm wonderful, Aro. How are you?"

"Oh, same as always."

"So, what's going on in Volterra?"

"Well, people still think vampires are myths, Edward's getting out in three years, and people are killed every day. What is going on in London?"

I nearly dropped the phone. "Edward is getting out in three years?" I squeaked.

"Yes, dear one. His time in jail is almost up, ten years in about three years."

I nearly fainted. "Oh, that's great for him."

"What do you feel about this?" Aro asked, genially curious.

"Oh, um, I think that it will be great for the Cullen's. I think that maybe Edward will come after Harry, me, and our kids, and that I'm literally scared to death."

Harry froze at the door when he heard this.

"I'm sorry, dear one, but I cannot keep him longer than the time sentence."

"I know, Aro. It's against your laws."

He chuckled, "Yes, it very well is. I regret it, I truely do, but I cannot turn those that follow me against Volterra."

I sighed, "That would be unwise, yes."

"So, I just called to update you on that, give you fair warning to move, change your name, that sort of thing."

I laughed, "Thanks for the advice. I'll get right on that."

He chuckled, "You already have the name part down, actually. You just need to do that shifting thing and change to something he hasn't seen."

I smiled, "It's not quite that easy, but I can see what I can do. I'll call you should I need some ideas."

He chuckled, "Well, I best be going. Heidi's almost back with dinner. Talk to you soon. Caio!"

I told him bye as well and hung up.

"Dite, what's wrong?" Harry asked.

I smiled a little and leaned against the wall. "Um, just that Edward gets out of vamp jail in three years, threatening the lives of our kids and ourselves."

Harry frowned and hugged me. "We can handle him. If he even comes near you, Aro will take him back in a heartbeat."

I nodded, "I know. I'm a daughter in Aro's eyes, but I just don't want to take advantage of it. I just want Edward to stay locked up for years more so that I never have to worry about him harming our lives ever again. I mean, he nearly killed me! Harry, what's he going to do when he finds out we have children? Go on a rampage, killing them? Kill us first? I'm just so scared!"

Harry tightened his grip on me and stroked my back. "Everything will be fine. He can't get here. Hermione put that anti-vampire spell, remember? Not event the rest of the Cullen's can get in unless we know about it."

I nodded, "I know. I just have reason to worry. Mother is still in danger from him, even if he doesn't know she's my mother."

Harry held me even tighter, "No one is going to get harmed. I promise."

I sighed, "Alright. I won't worry about it yet."

All our kids could walk and talk, so Harry and I decided that we could have another one.

Well, that one ended up to be a set of boys. They both had brown hair and green eyes. Jack Orion and Christian Cassius Potter. They were born January 3, 2015. Kaylie Triela was born Februrary 14, 2016. She had black hair with brown streaks and brown eyes. Hermione and Ron had their first kid on March 18 of 2016. It was Rose Weasley. On June 25, 2017, Regulus Severus Potter was born. He had black hair and brown eyes. And then, that next week, the nightmare started.

July ninth, Edward was released from jail. All of the Cullen's and Weasley's were over for a party. I recieved the call a few seconds before Edward burst through the door.

My ten children: Teddy, Torah, James, Nymphadora, Persephone, Justin, Jack, Christian, Kaylie, and Regulus - was only two weeks old, all hid behind Harry and I.

"Edward." I greeted calmly.

"Bella, love." Edward said taking a step forward.

"I'm not your love, Edward. You know that. Besides, I'm married now."

His eyes zeroed in on my ring and he growled.

"To who?"

"To me." Harry said, stepping forward. Edward glared at him.

"Ten years apart and you marry someone?"

I glared at him, "I broke it off with you before that even happened. You should have thought twice about killing me."

He stepped forward again, teeth bared. Harry and my's kids were fearful.

"Who are they, behind you?" Edward asked, growling.

"My's kids with Harry." I replied icily.

His expression went from anger to fury. "You had kids!" He yelled.

My kids stepped back in fear. I stayed calm. Regulus was in my arms, so Edward couldn't attack me without harming him. The Cullen's were watching and the Weasley's tried to blend into the background. Hermione and Ron had their child held back.

"Yes, we have been over for ten years, I can move on to whoever I want." I said calmly. "I obviously chose Harry."

Angela was with George, since they were now a married couple. She was staring at Edward, fear clear on her face.

"And I'll obviously kill him to get you back."

"You have to kill me and then wait a million years in order for me to get back with you, Edward." I growled. My Malfoy training really came in handy for this.

He took a step back in fear. My hair shifted to red, as it usually did when I was angry. "You don't just barge into Harry and my's home demanding I come back with you." I glared into his pitch black eyes and took a step back. He was hungry. "So, leave us be. I don't want anything to do with you."

"Then you would want to know that Harry's cheating on you." Edward said.

My eyes widened and I looked at Harry. "Harry would never cheat on me!" I protested.

Harry nodded. "He's lying. I never have."

"I trust you, I know you wouldn't do that." I turned to Edward. "You can't fool anyone. Leave."

He looked at Harry, trying to find something he could use against us.

"He doesn't want any kids."

"I do to!" Harry said. "I want all the kids we have, and I wouldn't take back a single one."

Edward growled, "This isn't over, Bella. I won't leave you alone until I have you back."

He made his way for the door. I smiled, grinning at Harry.

"My names not even Bella!" I shouted after him.

I slammed the door in his face and laughed as I spun around. "Sorry, that was just too funny."

"Funny! I was scared to death!" Hermione said, her hand over her heart.

I giggled, "Sorry for the scare. Aro just warned me on the phone, you know. I was scared as well."

We laughed, "No, you weren't." Jasper said.

I scowled, "I was the one staying calm. All my life, I haven't shown fear in situations. I am not planning on starting now."

Hermione and Ginny laughed, wrapping their arms around me. "Don't you ever do that again!"

"I promise I won't do that again, if I can help it."

They laughed and we all sat around the living room.

"So, you having any more?" Ron asked Harry.

Harry smiled, "Well, I would like to."

I winked at Ron, "That's his code for, she's gonna kill me if its twins again."

Ginny and my mum bust out laughing.

"No!" Harry protested. "That was code for I don't know what she wants to do, and she's gonna kill me if its twins again."

I smiled, "Thought so."

"Well, Dite, do you?" Alice asked.

I shrugged, "Whatever happens, happens, right?"

"So, you want more?"

I sighed, "Don't have a clue."

"What about you? Do you and Hermione want more?" Harry asked Ron.

"'Course. We both agreed another one."

"And what do you want it to be?"

"Boy." They said simultaniously.

"And what would you name it?" I asked again.

"Hugo." Hermione said. Ron nodded.

"Is that short for something, or just Hugo?" I asked.

"No, that's it."

"Oh, well, its a lovely name."

"Ron picked it out, that git. I don't really like it." Hermione whispered. I bust out laughing.

"Well, maybe when the time comes you'll get lucky and have a girl."

"Yeah, me and luck don't go together."

I smiled, "Well, then you can give him a middle name you like and call him by that."

She smiled, "You are a genius."

I laughed, "I'm often told."

So, three months later, Hermione was pregnant with her second child. Me, well, I was pregnant with Harry and I's last. On May thirtieth, 2018, Hugo Albus Weasley was born. Then, on that very same day, Electra Chiselle Potter was born. My last daughter, and my last child. She had beautiful brown hair and my exact shade of brown eyes. Hugo had red hair and Hermione's green eyes.

Next fall, Teddy was going to Hogwarts. I was so excited!


Review! I am thinking of making a story where it is 3rd person and about the years of Potter kids in school.