Rebecca has now had her two kids, but they seem to have inherited their mothers luck. Join them as they explore the world of magic like their mother before them. Who is Nicolas Flamel? What does he want? Why is Ashla so interested in them? What will they sort as? and who's Cristian?

A/N: This story is mostly OC/OC, Rebecca/Aro will still be a pairing, but now were focusing on the love life of her kid. Also, if you have not read Long Awaited, I suggest you do so before reading this. The story might not make as much sense, nor would it be as fun to read. (sorry for starting with narration) and a polaroid is one of the camaras that a picture comes out of and isn't stored on the camara itself. Now, on to what you've come here to see.

Willa Volturi's Point of View

Hello, I'm Willa Volturi. A nickname I have is lily, not much has happened in Volterra since me and my brother William's birth. Something my mother was very glad about. Until today "family meeting!" I heard my mother's voice from her room. Of course, what she meant by family meeting was all the coven. She sounded excited, which not to say she isn't usually so, but she sounded more excited than usual.

Coming into the nursery now dubbed the playroom, "come on! I want everyone to witness this!" When I looked at her in the eyes, I couldn't read anything. I guess this was supposed to be a surprise. I could feel will's excitement. Will being the name he came up with for himself. What I mean by feel is we had this bond. I could tell what he was thinking and feeling. The bond was reciprocal, we could both feel each other. The only thing that dad couldn't figure out why I could hear him when no one else could.

Will seemed to inherit our moms gift, I saw two letters in mom's hand hmm… "come on!" She almost sang. Yes, something is definitely up. I sighed and rolled my eyes at will. really? you're just now noticing? He defended himself immediately of course not! I just-, just, I just am only now telling you!

I kept my sarcastic response in my head. It was hard, but we could keep things from one another. Of course, we knew each other well enough that it was almost impossible, even if we don't get it directly from each other's mind. We both got up, I guess we have a trip to the throne room ahead of us.

Of course, our dad picked up or mom bridal style and got caught up in a making out session. The two even when in trial and with us were… distracted easily. That's just a nice way of saying that they like being fairly naughty. I stifled a giggle; we both knew what happened behind closed doors. Our parents being only one example. Even though I could read anyone except mom when she didn't want to be or Aunt Bella, I still couldn't get what all the hype was all about.

We got through the hallways quickly. Our mom could have just used aperation, but obviously she would have wanted to be in daddy's arms. She only dependent when it comes to dad, unlike other times when she's fiercely independent. I had to say I was just as independent as her. I always asked about the difference; but she just said that 'when I meet the special someone' I'll act the same.

Getting into the throne room dad set mom down. Everyone else was already there, or at least everyone from the upper and middle guard. "Okay," my mom addressed the crowd "today is a very special day. Lily, Will." She gave us the letters and I saw the wax mold, a big H. "Go on open them." She made a motioning gesture to the letters.

We were about to do so when she spoke again "wait! give me a moment." She apparated away and apparated back with a camara in hand. "Okay, now you can open them." Mom's just so extra don't you agree? Stifling another giggle, I had to say yes. She acted a bit like a child sometimes, but so did all the other 'adult's.' I had to say she acted like a mother though when she needs to be. Opening the parcel, I saw an acceptance letter

Dear Willa Volturi,

You have been accepted to Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry. All of the materials needed are enclosed in the letter.

My brother opened the same thing. Except William Volturi was the name on his. *click* the camera flashed, and I saw a photo come out of the polaroid. It would need to be developed, but it would come out moving. Apparently, that doesn't happen usually with normal camaras. I heard aunty Diana squeal, Athenadora, and eventually mom joins in.

I felt bad for my uncles, they would have to calm the two down. Mom definitely wouldn't be calming down anytime soon. I think dad gave up a loooonng time ago, hey! mom's talking. "Oh, and the both of you can go to diagon alley and pick out a wand from Olviandar. It was magical my first time. Huh, of course it is a place filled with magic, so I suppose it would still be magical…" Dad already guessing my thoughts said to fast for her to hear. "And this is why we don't give your mother any sugar."

Rebecca's Pint of View

I had been going of on a monologue for a few seconds when I heard a buzz from Aro. My kids and the guard seemed to be containing their laughter. looking at Aro specifically and asked, "what's so funny?" I sent it with a mental message that if he didn't tell me no sex tonight for him. Petty, I knew, but it worked.

He sighed and mumbled something I could hear, but not something make out the individual words. "I can't hear you." He sighed again, "fine, I said this is why you can't have any sugar." Quite a few of the guard were snickering at his admission of it. Even Caius cracked out a smile. "You're encouraging this?!" I think he was about to nod before Dora could get to him. Thank goodness for allies, "no, absolutely not. Aro you shouldn't have said that." It only set of a few more giggles through the crowd.

A/N: Well, this was fun to write. Yah know two days ago I think that my family questioned my sanity when I sang songed today is a wonderful day at 9 at night and skipped to my room. Also, sorry to anyone who wanted to see if only a rapid succession of the two Willa and William growing up. Yes, I know how similar there names are. Read, Follow, Fav, Review, or whatever you want to do