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Trelawney, Professor Ivan Jedrick, Willow, Christell, Riel, Mirel, and
Jerica.
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A/N: Sorry I'm taking a bit long guys. My boyfriend and I have been having a few problems and I just couldn't find it in me to write. If I had I'd probably have completely bombed the whole thing and had to spend a hell of a long time trying to fix what I broke. (Metaphorically speaking.) Anyway, Spikeo and I are finally getting over our differences and starting to become as close as we once were. And for those of you who have MSN and would like to talk to me, my email is Kayla_the_best@hotmail.com Just make sure you don't email me there. The junk mail got to be so overloading that I set my filter at the highest setting so that unless your name's on the list you can't email me. Sorry. *Ducks the oncoming angry wave of airborne objections.* ALRIGHT! I'LL MOVE ON WITH THE CHAPTER ALREADY!
Weeks later, towards the end of the first semester, Lily began experiencing certain, differences. Rather than not being hungry and only eating a salad at meals, she began eating much, MUCH more. Ice cream and Pickles had to be transfigured to satisfy her odd cravings, and she began throwing it all back up the very next morning. James, Remus, Sirius, Willow, Mirel, and even Peter were all watching her worriedly. She was violently sick each morning, almost literally puking up her guts, then in the evenings she couldn't eat enough. Only Professor Dumbledore's knowing eyes knew what was happening.
Lily's odd behavior carried over when she shifted and one evening she could no longer fly. Her wings simply wouldn't work correctly. That was when she went to Dumbledore about her problem.
Standing in the Headmaster's office, Lily was much more nervous than she'd been when she'd been in there to ask about the Order of the Griffens. She shuffled her feet and looked down as she told him of her problem.
Dumbledore studied the girl in front of him. So brave...she'd lost so much, He sighed and told her calmly in his gentle voice, "My dear Miss Evans, there is a very simple explanation as to your..." Here he paused. "Illness."
She looked up at him hopefully, hoping he'd give her a potion to make it disappear, no doubt. Albus smiled to himself, his twinkling eyes gazing at her sympathetically, "You, Miss Evans, Are pregnant."
She should have asked for a potion to abort the baby, Lily reflected later. It would be easier than facing James...but no, he had a right to know. So Lily took James up to the Head Girl Dormitory and sat him on the bed as she explained, gently, all of the facts that Dumbledore had pointed out to her earlier.
James literally fell off of the bed onto his face in shock, but to Lily's surprise, he wasn't mad. Quite the opposite, James began immediately asking her if she wanted the baby, when she shrugged, he asked her if she minded keeping it. She shook her head wordlessly and James let out a happy laugh and ran downstairs. Mirel crept in when James left and she looked at Lily worriedly. Lily was about to speak when Mirel finally started talking
"I'm pregnant!" She wailed, throwing her arms around Lily and crying into her shoulder. "Sirius and I are going to be parents and what if he wants to get rid of the baby?!"
Sirius, who was walking up the stairs outside, promptly fell back down the stairs as he heard this. Mirel's voice had a habit of carrying greatly and he was shocked that she'd even think that he'd want to get rid of the child. Jumping up, he ran back up the stairs and walked into the Head Girl's dormitory. Lily looked up at him, and then she slipped out of the room, obviously through giving Mirel a pep talk.
(A/N: I know I'm skipping, I'm sorry!)
James paced outside of the infirmary with Sirius as Mirel and Lily lay within, both in labor. They'd gone into labor at the same time and both men were literally tearing their hair out. It had been nearly twelve hours since their wives had been separated from them. Yes, their wives. They'd been married on the last day of school. James was Sirius' best man and Vise Versa. Mirel had been Lily's maid of Honor and Vise versa. Remus...well, he'd been crying in the first row. Willow had been caught and killed by Voldemort when she was nearly six months pregnant. Remus was taking it hard. Magick had saved the baby who was now in Remus' care...but barely. Tiffany Lupin would probably go into Hogwarts the year before James and Sirius' children. To save her life, Dumbledore had had to overdo the aging potion to make her approximately a year old. Remus could barely stand to look at his daughter. So he was putting her up for adoption. Lily and Mirel, unlike Sirius and James, had accepted this. The men had blown up at Remus, throwing verbal accusations at him until they were blue in the face...but Remus was settled.
Without warning two sharp cries broke through the air and James and Sirius burst into the infirmary to see their wives. Lily had had a healthy baby boy with eyes as green as his mom's and black hair just as untidy as his dads. Mirel had a beautiful little girl with sharp gray eyes and a shock of nearly silver blonde hair. Like her grandma on her mom's side...Mirel's mother looked exactly like her child did.
Sirius picked up his daughter and gazed at her, then he said softly. "Auriga Angelica Black. Just like we'd planned."
James smiled as he took his son tenderly in his arms and looked down at him. After a moment of thought, he spoke.
"Harry James Potter."
Stardust's Ramblings: Well? You like? Yeah Yeah, I'm moving fast. But I want to start the next one like, SOON! If I get the epilogue to this one done tonight or tomorrow I'll post the prologue to the next fic in the same day. *Hides behind Spikeo from the angry wave of rotten fruit and veggies.* And for those of you who are hitting the review button at this second...I love you!
THANKS TO ALL OF YOU WONDERFUL PEOPLE WHO REVIEWED! You know I love you right? Well, if you didn't then now you do. Lupus Argenteus Noctus, Betta-in-Blue, querty, WolfMoon, animalluvr75...I LOVE YOU GUYS!
A/N: Sorry I'm taking a bit long guys. My boyfriend and I have been having a few problems and I just couldn't find it in me to write. If I had I'd probably have completely bombed the whole thing and had to spend a hell of a long time trying to fix what I broke. (Metaphorically speaking.) Anyway, Spikeo and I are finally getting over our differences and starting to become as close as we once were. And for those of you who have MSN and would like to talk to me, my email is Kayla_the_best@hotmail.com Just make sure you don't email me there. The junk mail got to be so overloading that I set my filter at the highest setting so that unless your name's on the list you can't email me. Sorry. *Ducks the oncoming angry wave of airborne objections.* ALRIGHT! I'LL MOVE ON WITH THE CHAPTER ALREADY!
Weeks later, towards the end of the first semester, Lily began experiencing certain, differences. Rather than not being hungry and only eating a salad at meals, she began eating much, MUCH more. Ice cream and Pickles had to be transfigured to satisfy her odd cravings, and she began throwing it all back up the very next morning. James, Remus, Sirius, Willow, Mirel, and even Peter were all watching her worriedly. She was violently sick each morning, almost literally puking up her guts, then in the evenings she couldn't eat enough. Only Professor Dumbledore's knowing eyes knew what was happening.
Lily's odd behavior carried over when she shifted and one evening she could no longer fly. Her wings simply wouldn't work correctly. That was when she went to Dumbledore about her problem.
Standing in the Headmaster's office, Lily was much more nervous than she'd been when she'd been in there to ask about the Order of the Griffens. She shuffled her feet and looked down as she told him of her problem.
Dumbledore studied the girl in front of him. So brave...she'd lost so much, He sighed and told her calmly in his gentle voice, "My dear Miss Evans, there is a very simple explanation as to your..." Here he paused. "Illness."
She looked up at him hopefully, hoping he'd give her a potion to make it disappear, no doubt. Albus smiled to himself, his twinkling eyes gazing at her sympathetically, "You, Miss Evans, Are pregnant."
She should have asked for a potion to abort the baby, Lily reflected later. It would be easier than facing James...but no, he had a right to know. So Lily took James up to the Head Girl Dormitory and sat him on the bed as she explained, gently, all of the facts that Dumbledore had pointed out to her earlier.
James literally fell off of the bed onto his face in shock, but to Lily's surprise, he wasn't mad. Quite the opposite, James began immediately asking her if she wanted the baby, when she shrugged, he asked her if she minded keeping it. She shook her head wordlessly and James let out a happy laugh and ran downstairs. Mirel crept in when James left and she looked at Lily worriedly. Lily was about to speak when Mirel finally started talking
"I'm pregnant!" She wailed, throwing her arms around Lily and crying into her shoulder. "Sirius and I are going to be parents and what if he wants to get rid of the baby?!"
Sirius, who was walking up the stairs outside, promptly fell back down the stairs as he heard this. Mirel's voice had a habit of carrying greatly and he was shocked that she'd even think that he'd want to get rid of the child. Jumping up, he ran back up the stairs and walked into the Head Girl's dormitory. Lily looked up at him, and then she slipped out of the room, obviously through giving Mirel a pep talk.
(A/N: I know I'm skipping, I'm sorry!)
James paced outside of the infirmary with Sirius as Mirel and Lily lay within, both in labor. They'd gone into labor at the same time and both men were literally tearing their hair out. It had been nearly twelve hours since their wives had been separated from them. Yes, their wives. They'd been married on the last day of school. James was Sirius' best man and Vise Versa. Mirel had been Lily's maid of Honor and Vise versa. Remus...well, he'd been crying in the first row. Willow had been caught and killed by Voldemort when she was nearly six months pregnant. Remus was taking it hard. Magick had saved the baby who was now in Remus' care...but barely. Tiffany Lupin would probably go into Hogwarts the year before James and Sirius' children. To save her life, Dumbledore had had to overdo the aging potion to make her approximately a year old. Remus could barely stand to look at his daughter. So he was putting her up for adoption. Lily and Mirel, unlike Sirius and James, had accepted this. The men had blown up at Remus, throwing verbal accusations at him until they were blue in the face...but Remus was settled.
Without warning two sharp cries broke through the air and James and Sirius burst into the infirmary to see their wives. Lily had had a healthy baby boy with eyes as green as his mom's and black hair just as untidy as his dads. Mirel had a beautiful little girl with sharp gray eyes and a shock of nearly silver blonde hair. Like her grandma on her mom's side...Mirel's mother looked exactly like her child did.
Sirius picked up his daughter and gazed at her, then he said softly. "Auriga Angelica Black. Just like we'd planned."
James smiled as he took his son tenderly in his arms and looked down at him. After a moment of thought, he spoke.
"Harry James Potter."
Stardust's Ramblings: Well? You like? Yeah Yeah, I'm moving fast. But I want to start the next one like, SOON! If I get the epilogue to this one done tonight or tomorrow I'll post the prologue to the next fic in the same day. *Hides behind Spikeo from the angry wave of rotten fruit and veggies.* And for those of you who are hitting the review button at this second...I love you!