A/N: Yay, I'm back again. I don't know what it is, but today I just had
to write. I think I'm over my block, or at least mostly over it so yay.
Thank you to all whom have reviewed.you're so wonderful and great.
Randomness of the moraco: I don't know what it is but I like Justin Timberlake's new song. I don't want to like it but I do, but he could soooooo be more original. I think I must only like it cause I used to like Michael Jackson's music when I was a little kid (grew up with it), and it sounds similar to one of his songs.
~ No One Can Stop Us Now ~ Chapter 9 Let's Give It a Whirl ~
Winter break arrived and Harry and Sev went home after they finished their work at the school. A week before Christmas Harry invited Ron, Draco, Hermione, Sirius, and Remus over to help with the decoration of the nursery. Harry really didn't need help since he could use magic, but he wanted to have fun all the same and the more the merrier.
Severus wasn't thrilled about having Sirius in the house but he was civil enough when he saw him. Severus tried to keep out of the way of the nursery for the day and sat down in the library reading a book.
Up in the nursery Ron and Draco took pride in the magical painting of the walls. They made it the sky blue colour Harry wanted, and then started decorating it with little puffy clouds and teddy bears. Ron and Draco did fight a while on whether to have smiley faces on the walls too or not, but Remus talked them out of it.
Sirius and Remus took care of the furniture, which involved the crib and a few chairs and bedside tables and such. Hermione took charge of organizing everything, and Harry took care of toys. He placed many plush toys, he'd received from the others, in the crib and other places around the room. Everyone had fun and when everything was done went down to the kitchen and took a rest. Harry got everyone drinks and they talked.
'I can't believe it,' Hermione said. 'In two more months I'm going to be a godmother.'
Remus chuckled. 'And I'll be a godfather.'
Everyone looked at Remus for a moment and then to Harry.
'I hadn't announced it yet, but yes, Remus is going to be the godfather,' Harry told everyone.
'Hmmm,' Sirius commented. 'I suppose being the godfather of the, um, mother slash father, to be, that would make me a grandgodfather.'
Harry chuckled. 'I don't know if such a position has ever been appointed but, I'm great with starting things.'
'So Hermione,' Draco said. 'When you start popping them out are either of us going to chances at being godfathers?' He asked pointing to himself and Ron.
'Draco,' Ron said elbowing his boyfriend in the side.
Hermione giggled. 'Well that would make you the only two without children or godchildren, so okay. Ron you can be the godfather of my first child and Draco can be the godfather of the second one.'
'That satisfies me,' Draco said, sitting back in his chair.
Harry chuckled. 'Well, don't feel bad Ron, you were on my list of candidates, but I wanted to give Remus a shot.'
After everyone left Harry went to find Severus in the library. 'I can't believe you stayed in here all day Sev.'
'You'll excuse me, but I'm not very fond of your godfather, and you know it, and you had plenty of help,' Severus insisted.
'You could have at least come in the kitchen with us after we were done.'
Severus sighed. 'I know Harry, and I'm sorry. I know I'm going to have to get used to Black, but I'm taking things slowly. I did at least greet him when he arrived.'
Harry walked up and put his arms around Severus' neck from behind. 'I understand.' Harry stood back up straight again. 'I'm a bit tired. I think I'm going to call it an early night.'
'I've been reading books all day,' Severus said. 'My eyes are tired so I'll call it an early night with you.' He stood from his chair.
They both walked to the stairs together and as they went up Severus put his arm around Harry's waist for support, holding the pregnant man's hand in his other hand. About ten stairs before they reached the top of the stairs to the third floor Harry stopped. 'Ow,' he exclaimed putting his hand on his stomach.
Severus eyes widened as he looked at Harry. 'What's wrong?'
'Nothing,' Harry said. 'I think the baby just kicked. It caught me a little by surprise.' He closed his eyes for a moment and then opened them. 'There it goes again.'
'C'mon,' Severus told him. They finished walking up the stairs and into their room where Harry sat down on the bed. Severus kneeled down in front of his husband. He unbuttoned Harry's shirt and placed his hand on the man's swollen stomach. He let out a small gasp.
'Do you feel it?'
'Yes,' he whispered and nodded. He leaned his head closer to Harry's stomach and kissed it. 'Shh.'
Harry smiled, but the next thing Severus did, Harry did not expect. Severus began singing to his stomach.
(Sev singing) The world is open for you to be free But remember you're the world to me As I lay you down to sleep Let the sand man take you where he will Wake and come into my arms in the morning My little world To me
Harry stared down at his husband. He'd never heard Severus sing before. 'Severus.'
'Hm?'
'You sing,' Harry said.
'My mother taught me. I haven't done it in years so I'm sure I sounded terrible,' Severus said.
'No not at all,' Harry insisted. 'Where did the song come from?'
'It's the one my mother used to sing to me before I went to sleep at night when I was a kid,' Severus explained.
'Well, the baby seems to have calmed down,' Harry said.
'Good. You need your rest and I need mine.'
They both got ready for bed and then went to sleep.
~
A/N: I know that was another little short chapter but I'm getting over my block and that's what I felt writing in that chapter for now. I'll come up with a new chapter soon, I promise. Well, as usual, be sweet kind readers that I love and use that little review button down there.
Randomness of the moraco: I don't know what it is but I like Justin Timberlake's new song. I don't want to like it but I do, but he could soooooo be more original. I think I must only like it cause I used to like Michael Jackson's music when I was a little kid (grew up with it), and it sounds similar to one of his songs.
~ No One Can Stop Us Now ~ Chapter 9 Let's Give It a Whirl ~
Winter break arrived and Harry and Sev went home after they finished their work at the school. A week before Christmas Harry invited Ron, Draco, Hermione, Sirius, and Remus over to help with the decoration of the nursery. Harry really didn't need help since he could use magic, but he wanted to have fun all the same and the more the merrier.
Severus wasn't thrilled about having Sirius in the house but he was civil enough when he saw him. Severus tried to keep out of the way of the nursery for the day and sat down in the library reading a book.
Up in the nursery Ron and Draco took pride in the magical painting of the walls. They made it the sky blue colour Harry wanted, and then started decorating it with little puffy clouds and teddy bears. Ron and Draco did fight a while on whether to have smiley faces on the walls too or not, but Remus talked them out of it.
Sirius and Remus took care of the furniture, which involved the crib and a few chairs and bedside tables and such. Hermione took charge of organizing everything, and Harry took care of toys. He placed many plush toys, he'd received from the others, in the crib and other places around the room. Everyone had fun and when everything was done went down to the kitchen and took a rest. Harry got everyone drinks and they talked.
'I can't believe it,' Hermione said. 'In two more months I'm going to be a godmother.'
Remus chuckled. 'And I'll be a godfather.'
Everyone looked at Remus for a moment and then to Harry.
'I hadn't announced it yet, but yes, Remus is going to be the godfather,' Harry told everyone.
'Hmmm,' Sirius commented. 'I suppose being the godfather of the, um, mother slash father, to be, that would make me a grandgodfather.'
Harry chuckled. 'I don't know if such a position has ever been appointed but, I'm great with starting things.'
'So Hermione,' Draco said. 'When you start popping them out are either of us going to chances at being godfathers?' He asked pointing to himself and Ron.
'Draco,' Ron said elbowing his boyfriend in the side.
Hermione giggled. 'Well that would make you the only two without children or godchildren, so okay. Ron you can be the godfather of my first child and Draco can be the godfather of the second one.'
'That satisfies me,' Draco said, sitting back in his chair.
Harry chuckled. 'Well, don't feel bad Ron, you were on my list of candidates, but I wanted to give Remus a shot.'
After everyone left Harry went to find Severus in the library. 'I can't believe you stayed in here all day Sev.'
'You'll excuse me, but I'm not very fond of your godfather, and you know it, and you had plenty of help,' Severus insisted.
'You could have at least come in the kitchen with us after we were done.'
Severus sighed. 'I know Harry, and I'm sorry. I know I'm going to have to get used to Black, but I'm taking things slowly. I did at least greet him when he arrived.'
Harry walked up and put his arms around Severus' neck from behind. 'I understand.' Harry stood back up straight again. 'I'm a bit tired. I think I'm going to call it an early night.'
'I've been reading books all day,' Severus said. 'My eyes are tired so I'll call it an early night with you.' He stood from his chair.
They both walked to the stairs together and as they went up Severus put his arm around Harry's waist for support, holding the pregnant man's hand in his other hand. About ten stairs before they reached the top of the stairs to the third floor Harry stopped. 'Ow,' he exclaimed putting his hand on his stomach.
Severus eyes widened as he looked at Harry. 'What's wrong?'
'Nothing,' Harry said. 'I think the baby just kicked. It caught me a little by surprise.' He closed his eyes for a moment and then opened them. 'There it goes again.'
'C'mon,' Severus told him. They finished walking up the stairs and into their room where Harry sat down on the bed. Severus kneeled down in front of his husband. He unbuttoned Harry's shirt and placed his hand on the man's swollen stomach. He let out a small gasp.
'Do you feel it?'
'Yes,' he whispered and nodded. He leaned his head closer to Harry's stomach and kissed it. 'Shh.'
Harry smiled, but the next thing Severus did, Harry did not expect. Severus began singing to his stomach.
(Sev singing) The world is open for you to be free But remember you're the world to me As I lay you down to sleep Let the sand man take you where he will Wake and come into my arms in the morning My little world To me
Harry stared down at his husband. He'd never heard Severus sing before. 'Severus.'
'Hm?'
'You sing,' Harry said.
'My mother taught me. I haven't done it in years so I'm sure I sounded terrible,' Severus said.
'No not at all,' Harry insisted. 'Where did the song come from?'
'It's the one my mother used to sing to me before I went to sleep at night when I was a kid,' Severus explained.
'Well, the baby seems to have calmed down,' Harry said.
'Good. You need your rest and I need mine.'
They both got ready for bed and then went to sleep.
~
A/N: I know that was another little short chapter but I'm getting over my block and that's what I felt writing in that chapter for now. I'll come up with a new chapter soon, I promise. Well, as usual, be sweet kind readers that I love and use that little review button down there.
