Oh The Insanity Of It All!
Written by: Elven Warrior1
Chapter Eight: Fourteen Children and Coffee (caffienneeeeeeeeee)
(Bill's House, an hour later)
Harry and Bill were stil talking when the door bell rang, and Ron's voice entered their ears, along with the many chatters of Ron and Hermiones' children. Bill stood up, giving Hermione a kiss and Ron a hug, before hugging each of the children. Harry smiled when Ron pulled Annaleise into the room, looking rather grumpy.
"Uh oh." Harry stated, watching his fiance. Bill looked at him oddly. "Ron wouldn't let her floo." Harry winced as Anna nodded sharply, taking a seat next to him. Bill winced too.
"Smart move." Bill grinned however. "Never mess with a pregnate woman."
"You know too?" Ron asked. Bill nodded.
"Harry just told me about 15 minutes ago, actually." Bill gave Anna a smile, before giving her a hug too. Instantly, she lightened up, taking Harry's coffee away from him.
"Hey now!" Harry said reaching for it. Anna shook her head.
"No." She said into the mug. "Need coffee."
Harry sighed, letting her finnish of his coffee, only to be handed another one from Bill, whom also gave Anna a new mug, for when she finnished off Harrys'. She gave a happy smile before indulging herself, ignoring everyone else in the room. Harry shook his head, earning a sympathetic look from Ron and Bill.
"Any idea of what it might be?" Bill asked. Harry just shook his head, sending Anna a aprehensive look. "Names?"
"If it's a boy, his name will be Dante. If it's a girl, we're going with Faith." He gave a grin, wondering if Anna told them about how many kids they were planning on having. "This will be just one out of 14 kids, you know." Bill grinned, clapping him on the shoulder. However, Ron choked on his own coffee, spitting out all over the plaec, just like he did with his tea.
"FOURTEEN KIDS!" He bellowed, starring at Harry frantically. "YOU'VE BLOODY GONE MAD!" Everyone in the room began chuckling, covering their mouths to hide it. Harry looked amused, and Ron downright bewildered. "Jesus Christ Harry!" He breathed. "Do you know how hard that's going to be? 14 kids, 14 bloody kids?! I know you want to keep the Potters' going and all, but don't you think 14 is over doing it? Even just a little bit?" Harry let out a chuckle, quickly covering it up by taking a gulp of coffee, only to choke on it.
"Ronald!" Hermione hissed, giving him a warning look. Ron gave her a challenging look right back.
"Ron, vous vous rendez le regard plutôt féminin comme. Je vous suggère silencieux vous-même." Anna said, grinning. (A/N: translation: Ron, you are making yourself look rather feminine like. I suggest you quiet yourself.) Harry gave a horrid snort before falling into belly shaking laughter. Anna just rolled her eyes, starting on her second cup of coffee.
"Fine, fine." Ron surrendered, deciding not to battle with three people that spoke french. "I still think fourteen kids is going a little over the top. But," He sighed. "whatever makes you happy, mate, then I'm happy. As long as I'm made godfather to at least two of them, then ok." Harry gave a grin, thumping Ron on the back. Harry looked over at Anna, who was still working on her coffee. He gave a quiet sigh, before reaching over and taking the cup away.
"Hey now!" She said, reaching for it again. "I'm no done with that!"
"I know, but you're not supposed to drink too much caffiene. Even if you're craving it love. Please, lets' not make this baby a hyperactive one. You already give me a run for my life." Annaliesess' face broke out into a wide grin. She gave a look at Ron before turning back to Harry.
"So??" She said, raising an eyebrow.
Chapter Eight: Fourteen Children and Coffee (caffienneeeeeeeeee)
(Bill's House, an hour later)
Harry and Bill were stil talking when the door bell rang, and Ron's voice entered their ears, along with the many chatters of Ron and Hermiones' children. Bill stood up, giving Hermione a kiss and Ron a hug, before hugging each of the children. Harry smiled when Ron pulled Annaleise into the room, looking rather grumpy.
"Uh oh." Harry stated, watching his fiance. Bill looked at him oddly. "Ron wouldn't let her floo." Harry winced as Anna nodded sharply, taking a seat next to him. Bill winced too.
"Smart move." Bill grinned however. "Never mess with a pregnate woman."
"You know too?" Ron asked. Bill nodded.
"Harry just told me about 15 minutes ago, actually." Bill gave Anna a smile, before giving her a hug too. Instantly, she lightened up, taking Harry's coffee away from him.
"Hey now!" Harry said reaching for it. Anna shook her head.
"No." She said into the mug. "Need coffee."
Harry sighed, letting her finnish of his coffee, only to be handed another one from Bill, whom also gave Anna a new mug, for when she finnished off Harrys'. She gave a happy smile before indulging herself, ignoring everyone else in the room. Harry shook his head, earning a sympathetic look from Ron and Bill.
"Any idea of what it might be?" Bill asked. Harry just shook his head, sending Anna a aprehensive look. "Names?"
"If it's a boy, his name will be Dante. If it's a girl, we're going with Faith." He gave a grin, wondering if Anna told them about how many kids they were planning on having. "This will be just one out of 14 kids, you know." Bill grinned, clapping him on the shoulder. However, Ron choked on his own coffee, spitting out all over the plaec, just like he did with his tea.
"FOURTEEN KIDS!" He bellowed, starring at Harry frantically. "YOU'VE BLOODY GONE MAD!" Everyone in the room began chuckling, covering their mouths to hide it. Harry looked amused, and Ron downright bewildered. "Jesus Christ Harry!" He breathed. "Do you know how hard that's going to be? 14 kids, 14 bloody kids?! I know you want to keep the Potters' going and all, but don't you think 14 is over doing it? Even just a little bit?" Harry let out a chuckle, quickly covering it up by taking a gulp of coffee, only to choke on it.
"Ronald!" Hermione hissed, giving him a warning look. Ron gave her a challenging look right back.
"Ron, vous vous rendez le regard plutôt féminin comme. Je vous suggère silencieux vous-même." Anna said, grinning. (A/N: translation: Ron, you are making yourself look rather feminine like. I suggest you quiet yourself.) Harry gave a horrid snort before falling into belly shaking laughter. Anna just rolled her eyes, starting on her second cup of coffee.
"Fine, fine." Ron surrendered, deciding not to battle with three people that spoke french. "I still think fourteen kids is going a little over the top. But," He sighed. "whatever makes you happy, mate, then I'm happy. As long as I'm made godfather to at least two of them, then ok." Harry gave a grin, thumping Ron on the back. Harry looked over at Anna, who was still working on her coffee. He gave a quiet sigh, before reaching over and taking the cup away.
"Hey now!" She said, reaching for it again. "I'm no done with that!"
"I know, but you're not supposed to drink too much caffiene. Even if you're craving it love. Please, lets' not make this baby a hyperactive one. You already give me a run for my life." Annaliesess' face broke out into a wide grin. She gave a look at Ron before turning back to Harry.
"So??" She said, raising an eyebrow.