A/N:WAAAAHH!! I have the biggest case of writers block in my life. Please
excuse this chapter if it's not up to par, but it's stuff I wanted to
happen and I'm sorry I'm not moving along faster but this writers block is
keeping me down. I'm working my way out of the rut, but being rather
unsuccessful. Thank you to everyone who has reviewed. You are great
wonderful people and I love you all *big huggles*
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~ No One Can Stop Us Now ~ Chapter 8 Swing Swing ~
Harry began spending his work time in a quiet corner of the library where he read through numerous books about pregnancy and about dark arts, trying to piece together what exactly happened that day back in June.
After looking for many hours and scribbling some notes, Harry's eyes hurt and he felt tired. He got up and put away the books that were in the restricted section and went back to the table he had been at. He sat back down, took off his glasses, and lay his head down on the table where he dozed off for a while.
The next thing Harry felt was someone shaking his shoulders from behind him. Harry's eyes fluttered open to see a blur standing above him. He put his glasses back on to see a man who was not such a blur.
'You, know Harry, if you needed a nap I don't think Madame Pince would have fussed too much,' Remus whispered to him.
'Remus, what are you doing here?'
'You weren't at lunch. Severus was a little worried and would have come looking for you if he hadn't had a class directly after lunch,' Remus explained.
'What time is it?'
'2:00 in the afternoon,' Remus informed him.
'I'd only meant to lay my head down and give my eyes a rest, not fall asleep,' Harry explained.
Remus had picked up a page of Harry's notes and read over them. 'Trying to figure out what happened?'
Harry nodded. 'Dumbledore told me, when he gave me the job that I could use my working time to make an attempt at figuring out.'
'Are you free for tea?' Remus asked.
'Sure,' Harry replied. He started to get up from the chair, having a bit of trouble. Remus grabbed him under the shoulders and helped him to a standing position. 'Thank you,' Harry said. 'Getting up from anywhere just keeps getting harder by the day.'
The two left the library and went to Remus' office, where they sat to have tea.
'Faring well, eating for two?'
'You mean you don't see how much I eat at dinner times when I actually come to the great hall to eat?' Harry asked jokingly.
'So how is the other father to be taking things? I know he hasn't eased up his normal act he puts on for the students,' Remus said.
'Well, he's there for me when I need him. He does things for me even when I don't want him to. I wish he were a little more excited, but I'm having fun taking charge of things like nursery decoration and such,' Harry explained.
'Glad to see you're doing so well.'
'I'm doing great except for making attempts at standing up,' Harry commented.
Remus chuckled. 'You'll be able to stand again in a few months time, Harry, not to worry.'
'Remus, I was wondering something.'
'Yes?'
'If Severus isn't apposed to the idea, and I don't think he would be, would you be the godfather of our child?'
Remus' eyes widened in shock. 'Me? Godfather of your child?'
'Yes,' Harry replied.
'I don't know what to say.'
'Say yes then.'
'There's so many better candidates than me, Harry. I know Sirius would jump a-'
'He'd be more than thrilled if I asked him,' Harry said cutting the older wizard off. 'I don't want Sirius to be the godfather of my child. He's my godfather which entitles him to being grandgodfather, or whatever you want to call it. He's had the chance to be a godfather. You're just as much a friend and part of my life as he is Remus. It's your turn to get the chance at being a godfather. Please say you'll accept?'
Remus sighed. 'There's no talking you out of it is there?'
'Nope,' Harry replied. 'Not even Severus could talk me out of it, but I know he won't have a problem with it.'
'Okay then,' Remus answered.
Harry smiled. 'I'd get up and hug you, but it's a bit too difficult at the moment.'
~
Later that evening Harry told Severus about his conversation with Remus. Severus didn't have any objections. He'd got his wish that the godfather would not be Ron Weasley. Severus didn't want the red-heads nit wittedness to wipe off on his child, even though it might happen anyway, he just felt better with Remus being godfather.
Winter break was coming soon, and because of arrangements having to be made at the Snape house, Harry and Severus were going to get free to go home for the break. As they sat in bed Harry was discussing colour schemes and decorating plans for the nursery with a magic model of the room they were using.
'I think a sky blue would work perfectly,' Harry suggested.
'It's such a bright colour. Any specific reason why it works perfectly?'
'First of all baby's nurseries are normally done in bright colours. I chose sky blue because blue is really a boys' colour, but if it's a girl then sky blue would be appropriate as well because it's a light colour,' Harry explained.
'Whatever you want to do,' Severus commented as he sank down in the bed to go to sleep.
'What do you mean whatever I want to do?' Harry asked sitting the model on the bedside table along with his glasses. 'This baby's yours too. You have a say in things for the baby, Severus. If there's anything you don't like, just tell me. We'll talk about it.' Harry sank down in the bed to prepare t sleep as well.
Severus turned over facing Harry. He put right hand on his husband's stomach and entangled his other hand and arm in Harry's right. He kissed Harry on the lips. 'I know. And sky blue is an excellent colour. I think it's bright, but it's suitable and you have good logic behind your choice.'
Harry smiled. 'Love you Sev,' he said sleepily closing his eyes.
Severus kissed the side of Harry's forehead. 'Love you too,' he replied also closing his eyes to drift off to sleepy land.
~
A/N: Man, I don't know how that took so damn long to get through. I'm sorry you had to read that.it just seems..I don't know the word for it, but I'm in such a rutting block right now, you have no idea. Drop me some reviews though and tell me what you think about my chapter I've written under block.
Randomness of the Moraco: Soda makes you have to go poddy.
~ No One Can Stop Us Now ~ Chapter 8 Swing Swing ~
Harry began spending his work time in a quiet corner of the library where he read through numerous books about pregnancy and about dark arts, trying to piece together what exactly happened that day back in June.
After looking for many hours and scribbling some notes, Harry's eyes hurt and he felt tired. He got up and put away the books that were in the restricted section and went back to the table he had been at. He sat back down, took off his glasses, and lay his head down on the table where he dozed off for a while.
The next thing Harry felt was someone shaking his shoulders from behind him. Harry's eyes fluttered open to see a blur standing above him. He put his glasses back on to see a man who was not such a blur.
'You, know Harry, if you needed a nap I don't think Madame Pince would have fussed too much,' Remus whispered to him.
'Remus, what are you doing here?'
'You weren't at lunch. Severus was a little worried and would have come looking for you if he hadn't had a class directly after lunch,' Remus explained.
'What time is it?'
'2:00 in the afternoon,' Remus informed him.
'I'd only meant to lay my head down and give my eyes a rest, not fall asleep,' Harry explained.
Remus had picked up a page of Harry's notes and read over them. 'Trying to figure out what happened?'
Harry nodded. 'Dumbledore told me, when he gave me the job that I could use my working time to make an attempt at figuring out.'
'Are you free for tea?' Remus asked.
'Sure,' Harry replied. He started to get up from the chair, having a bit of trouble. Remus grabbed him under the shoulders and helped him to a standing position. 'Thank you,' Harry said. 'Getting up from anywhere just keeps getting harder by the day.'
The two left the library and went to Remus' office, where they sat to have tea.
'Faring well, eating for two?'
'You mean you don't see how much I eat at dinner times when I actually come to the great hall to eat?' Harry asked jokingly.
'So how is the other father to be taking things? I know he hasn't eased up his normal act he puts on for the students,' Remus said.
'Well, he's there for me when I need him. He does things for me even when I don't want him to. I wish he were a little more excited, but I'm having fun taking charge of things like nursery decoration and such,' Harry explained.
'Glad to see you're doing so well.'
'I'm doing great except for making attempts at standing up,' Harry commented.
Remus chuckled. 'You'll be able to stand again in a few months time, Harry, not to worry.'
'Remus, I was wondering something.'
'Yes?'
'If Severus isn't apposed to the idea, and I don't think he would be, would you be the godfather of our child?'
Remus' eyes widened in shock. 'Me? Godfather of your child?'
'Yes,' Harry replied.
'I don't know what to say.'
'Say yes then.'
'There's so many better candidates than me, Harry. I know Sirius would jump a-'
'He'd be more than thrilled if I asked him,' Harry said cutting the older wizard off. 'I don't want Sirius to be the godfather of my child. He's my godfather which entitles him to being grandgodfather, or whatever you want to call it. He's had the chance to be a godfather. You're just as much a friend and part of my life as he is Remus. It's your turn to get the chance at being a godfather. Please say you'll accept?'
Remus sighed. 'There's no talking you out of it is there?'
'Nope,' Harry replied. 'Not even Severus could talk me out of it, but I know he won't have a problem with it.'
'Okay then,' Remus answered.
Harry smiled. 'I'd get up and hug you, but it's a bit too difficult at the moment.'
~
Later that evening Harry told Severus about his conversation with Remus. Severus didn't have any objections. He'd got his wish that the godfather would not be Ron Weasley. Severus didn't want the red-heads nit wittedness to wipe off on his child, even though it might happen anyway, he just felt better with Remus being godfather.
Winter break was coming soon, and because of arrangements having to be made at the Snape house, Harry and Severus were going to get free to go home for the break. As they sat in bed Harry was discussing colour schemes and decorating plans for the nursery with a magic model of the room they were using.
'I think a sky blue would work perfectly,' Harry suggested.
'It's such a bright colour. Any specific reason why it works perfectly?'
'First of all baby's nurseries are normally done in bright colours. I chose sky blue because blue is really a boys' colour, but if it's a girl then sky blue would be appropriate as well because it's a light colour,' Harry explained.
'Whatever you want to do,' Severus commented as he sank down in the bed to go to sleep.
'What do you mean whatever I want to do?' Harry asked sitting the model on the bedside table along with his glasses. 'This baby's yours too. You have a say in things for the baby, Severus. If there's anything you don't like, just tell me. We'll talk about it.' Harry sank down in the bed to prepare t sleep as well.
Severus turned over facing Harry. He put right hand on his husband's stomach and entangled his other hand and arm in Harry's right. He kissed Harry on the lips. 'I know. And sky blue is an excellent colour. I think it's bright, but it's suitable and you have good logic behind your choice.'
Harry smiled. 'Love you Sev,' he said sleepily closing his eyes.
Severus kissed the side of Harry's forehead. 'Love you too,' he replied also closing his eyes to drift off to sleepy land.
~
A/N: Man, I don't know how that took so damn long to get through. I'm sorry you had to read that.it just seems..I don't know the word for it, but I'm in such a rutting block right now, you have no idea. Drop me some reviews though and tell me what you think about my chapter I've written under block.
