Disclaimer: Since J.K. Rowling killed Sirius, I think I deserve to have
him. Okay. I don't own him. I never do...
Authors Note: Sorry its been so long since my last update. Some of my friends like to read what I'm writing as I go, so it took a while to get it back from them. At any rate, there is some very light gay sex in here. Yay! It doesn't go into much detail so don't expect it. Remember. Slash. Don't read if it offends you. For the rest of you, read and Review!
To the Reviewers:
Kim- Glad you're liking it!
Angels Whisper- If you're crazy then I am too. I laughed a lot when I wrote this. Thanks for reading!
Mrs. Sniffy- I think it can be arranged for Remus to be the godfather...aww...That's such a cute idea! Thanks!
Mandie/snuffles- Thanks!
Padfootz-luvr- And aww again!
Jen- I'm...uh...sorry? I guess I can't make everyone happy. Somone asked for more plot, you're more or less asking for less of it. I'm sorry.
Kaiya- Sure. Thanks.
Sirius-gal-4-eva- Don't worry. I still have a few chapters left...
Elizabeth Turner- Aside from spelling 'right' wrong, you've got it! I like that line you gave me so I might use it...hmm...thanks!
Praenubilus- It's awesome? Yay! You're awesome! And I've got more for you!
Vampiress_06- Sure you use different names, but no fair reviewing 3 times! : )
Cicy- Thanks!
Changes Part 5
I thought that once I told Sirius my feelings, everything would get better. And it did. For about 5 months. Then I got pregnant. Suddenly Sirius and I were put through hell.
"Do you need anything Harry?" Sirius asked me one afternoon when I was 4 months pregnant.
"Well, maybe some pickles and ice cream?" I asked hopefully.
"Pickles and ice cream? Harry, I don't know if we have those," Sirius said wincing slightly at my food choice.
"Don't you love me anymore?" I asked, my eyes filling with tears.
"Oh Harry, of course I do," Sirius said giving me a hug and kissing me on the forehead. "I'll go see if we have what you want."
He left the room, leaving me sniffling while attempting to read a book on parenting. Moments later, he re entered the room and handed me what I asked for. I smiled up at him and dropped the cut up slices of pickles into my rocky road ice cream. Sirius had to leave the room because the smell was making him sick.
Now when you are pregnant, your hormones are crazy. One minute you want to murder the guy who knocked you up and the next you want him to fuck you senseless. Sirius really hated those days. One morning I woke up hating everything. I even hated to color of my and Sirius's room which didn't make any sense since I was the one who picked it out.
I was about 5 months along and beginning to show. I cursed Sirius and his dick for putting me through this. Sirius was attempting to cook again. I could smell the burnt toast and bacon. The smoke alarm was beginning to go off. So much for him learning how to cook. I was not in the mood to be bothered. I went downstairs and there was the idiot putting out the fire in the microwave.
"What the hell Sirius! I was trying to sleep! Are you so fucking stupid that you can't even work the microwave right!"
He looked back to where I stood. He smiled and replied, "Well good morning to you too, Harry love.
That little remark pissed me off.
"You think that smile of your will make me feel better? This is all your fault Sirius. If you could actually tell the difference between a fertility potion and hang over potion then we wouldn't be in this mess!"
Sirius had put out the fire. He looked back at me with those beautiful blue eyes of his with frustration. He came over to me and put his arms around me. He knew exactly how to calm me down.
"Harry. You think you're the only one going through hell? I am too. You're not exactly the happiest person to be around. But I know I have to be patient with you. Even when you're not pregnant you can still act like a little bitch." He laughed softly. I kissed him gently and told him that I loved him.
We headed upstairs. On the way, we argued a little over who was going through the worst hell.
"You're so sexy when you're angry," he said with a cute seductive little grin; the one he knows I have no power whatsoever to resist. (I swear he uses that to his advantage.)
"I hate you," I whispered as he softly kissed my neck. My emotions were running high, so I cried the entire 2 hours, 26 minutes and 32 seconds of him making sweet love to me.
"Harry? Do you want me to stop?" Sirius asked me while I cried.
"No. I want you so bad Sirius," I answered.
"Why exactly are you crying?" He asked me.
"I...don't know!" That made me cry harder.
"Shh...love its okay," Sirius whispered lowering his mouth to my neck.
And he proceeded to prove it. 6 times.
I soon found out being pregnant is not the worst part of child bearing. It's the birth that hurts like hell.
Tell me what you think! Review please! Thank you in advance!
Authors Note: Sorry its been so long since my last update. Some of my friends like to read what I'm writing as I go, so it took a while to get it back from them. At any rate, there is some very light gay sex in here. Yay! It doesn't go into much detail so don't expect it. Remember. Slash. Don't read if it offends you. For the rest of you, read and Review!
To the Reviewers:
Kim- Glad you're liking it!
Angels Whisper- If you're crazy then I am too. I laughed a lot when I wrote this. Thanks for reading!
Mrs. Sniffy- I think it can be arranged for Remus to be the godfather...aww...That's such a cute idea! Thanks!
Mandie/snuffles- Thanks!
Padfootz-luvr- And aww again!
Jen- I'm...uh...sorry? I guess I can't make everyone happy. Somone asked for more plot, you're more or less asking for less of it. I'm sorry.
Kaiya- Sure. Thanks.
Sirius-gal-4-eva- Don't worry. I still have a few chapters left...
Elizabeth Turner- Aside from spelling 'right' wrong, you've got it! I like that line you gave me so I might use it...hmm...thanks!
Praenubilus- It's awesome? Yay! You're awesome! And I've got more for you!
Vampiress_06- Sure you use different names, but no fair reviewing 3 times! : )
Cicy- Thanks!
Changes Part 5
I thought that once I told Sirius my feelings, everything would get better. And it did. For about 5 months. Then I got pregnant. Suddenly Sirius and I were put through hell.
"Do you need anything Harry?" Sirius asked me one afternoon when I was 4 months pregnant.
"Well, maybe some pickles and ice cream?" I asked hopefully.
"Pickles and ice cream? Harry, I don't know if we have those," Sirius said wincing slightly at my food choice.
"Don't you love me anymore?" I asked, my eyes filling with tears.
"Oh Harry, of course I do," Sirius said giving me a hug and kissing me on the forehead. "I'll go see if we have what you want."
He left the room, leaving me sniffling while attempting to read a book on parenting. Moments later, he re entered the room and handed me what I asked for. I smiled up at him and dropped the cut up slices of pickles into my rocky road ice cream. Sirius had to leave the room because the smell was making him sick.
Now when you are pregnant, your hormones are crazy. One minute you want to murder the guy who knocked you up and the next you want him to fuck you senseless. Sirius really hated those days. One morning I woke up hating everything. I even hated to color of my and Sirius's room which didn't make any sense since I was the one who picked it out.
I was about 5 months along and beginning to show. I cursed Sirius and his dick for putting me through this. Sirius was attempting to cook again. I could smell the burnt toast and bacon. The smoke alarm was beginning to go off. So much for him learning how to cook. I was not in the mood to be bothered. I went downstairs and there was the idiot putting out the fire in the microwave.
"What the hell Sirius! I was trying to sleep! Are you so fucking stupid that you can't even work the microwave right!"
He looked back to where I stood. He smiled and replied, "Well good morning to you too, Harry love.
That little remark pissed me off.
"You think that smile of your will make me feel better? This is all your fault Sirius. If you could actually tell the difference between a fertility potion and hang over potion then we wouldn't be in this mess!"
Sirius had put out the fire. He looked back at me with those beautiful blue eyes of his with frustration. He came over to me and put his arms around me. He knew exactly how to calm me down.
"Harry. You think you're the only one going through hell? I am too. You're not exactly the happiest person to be around. But I know I have to be patient with you. Even when you're not pregnant you can still act like a little bitch." He laughed softly. I kissed him gently and told him that I loved him.
We headed upstairs. On the way, we argued a little over who was going through the worst hell.
"You're so sexy when you're angry," he said with a cute seductive little grin; the one he knows I have no power whatsoever to resist. (I swear he uses that to his advantage.)
"I hate you," I whispered as he softly kissed my neck. My emotions were running high, so I cried the entire 2 hours, 26 minutes and 32 seconds of him making sweet love to me.
"Harry? Do you want me to stop?" Sirius asked me while I cried.
"No. I want you so bad Sirius," I answered.
"Why exactly are you crying?" He asked me.
"I...don't know!" That made me cry harder.
"Shh...love its okay," Sirius whispered lowering his mouth to my neck.
And he proceeded to prove it. 6 times.
I soon found out being pregnant is not the worst part of child bearing. It's the birth that hurts like hell.
Tell me what you think! Review please! Thank you in advance!