Here we go yet again... I'm sorry its been almost two months since i last
updated... i have been SUPER busy! School has been crazy and for the past 2
months i have been at national competitions all weekend long and getting 5
hrs of sleep every night of the week. Hopefully i can write this and tell
the story to those of you who still want to here it... :-)
o and i had a question about the H names, i dont know i just thought it was kinda fun again this is something i do for fun, i dont plan on ever publishing any of this, and i know this story is a long shot to what would really happen... but its based on a song and this is how the song more or less has it end.
Ch 4...
Harry paced violently in the loud waiting room of the hospital, he was so nervous he could hardly stand it, he had been away at work when he got the call that Hermione had gone into labor with there 12th and final child. Luckily Luna had been at the house when it happened and was able to get the children in order and then proceed to take Hermione to St Mungos.
All of his children who just 5 minutes ago were shouting and screaming had all ventured to sleep for the time being and Harry was left to his own accord.
Luna and Ron had left earlier due to the fact their children were falling asleep.
Harry knew that it was horrible but he was praying so hard that his next child was a boy, and that he could take Sirius' namesake.
Thinking of Sirius led Harry to think back to his 5th year, the year his godfather was taken from him, he recalled the anger he had felt, remembered the way Hermione and Ron kept trying to comfort him but he still felt no such strength. It wasn't until he finally was able to release his feelings about Hermione in 6th year that he finally was able to overcome the emptiness that had haunted him.
Just then the Doctor walked ever so promptly out of the delivery room.
"Congratulations Mr Potter your son is very handsome. You are free to go in now"
Harry woke Henry up and told him to make sure everything stayed under control while he was gone. Henry agreed and picked up a copy of the Daily Prophet.
"Hey beautiful" Harry greeted her, kissing her lightly on her forehead as she closed her eyes to feel his lips touch her so gently.
"I think he is our boy..." She smiled and handed their son to Harry
Harry looked into their youngest son's eyes dark brown, and jet black hair, but not messy and untidy like his, but elegant and slighly curly like Hermione's. There was something about the look in his eyes, mischevious, and witty
"Harper Sirius Potter it is then"
3 days later Hermione and Harper came home to a house filled with children, Hallie, Hamilton Hailey and Hilary had all received special permission to come home for a few days and see their new baby brother.
Hamilton had come with his girlfriend Mandy, and Hannah and Landon came into the Potter with some intriguing news themselves.
The children were running all around the house doing this or that, when Harry and Hermione walked through the door bringing the newest latest, and last Potter into the family.
Dinner that night consisted of a LARGE take out order from Three Broomsticks. It was amongst the butterbeers that Hannah announced her big news...
"Mom, Dad i just wanted to let u know that you both have set a tremendous example for me, i know i wasnt planned, and wasn't something either of you were ready for but you came through with so much strength and love that it has really effected me in more ways that i can say, and i hope mine, and Landon's child experiences the love you have shown all of us kids"
"You mean your?" prompted Hermione
"Yes we're pregnant" Hannah smiled
The rest of the weekend blew by in series of oooos and awwws not just because of the pregnancy either, but harper was attracting much notice, papers reported "A WIZARD DOZEN", "THE GODFATHER CHILD", and some insisted on doing whole spreads on the family a recap of all the "H. POTTER FAMILY".
Life was good for the Potters although they currently had 4 children in school and two out in the real world (Harrison had been accepted into the Auror Academy; Hannah was playing house, as a wife and soon to be mother), they still had a full house hold with 6 children currently in the house.
Hilary was at last excited to be at Hogwarts with her sister Hailey, however things were different when Hilary arrived at school. Hilary arrived with much anticipation of what the new school year would bring, and what worried her probably more than anything were the friends she would have, sure she always had her Weasley, but it wasnt the same, she began to worry at whether or not any girls would want to be her friend. Although Hailey told her, the problem would not be finding a friend, but finding a 'good' friend considering being a Potter meant half the girls hang out with you because of your good looking older brothers, and half the guys hang out with you because your father finished off Voldemort. And those werent counting the half of the student body who merely just like the idea of you as opposed to the real you.
Hilary figured this was supposed to make her feel better, but in reality it made her feel that much more nervous about picking the wrong type of friend. One who just wanted to use her. Although she never expressed this to Hailey because Hailey was not the type to worry about boys, Hilary wondered if boys would like her or if she would be like Hannah and all the boys were to scared to ask her to Hogsemeade. It all seemed so scary. So unbelievably scary.
Hilary found all of her worries leave her however the second she stepped on the train, well rather tripped onto the train.
"Oh Sorry, here let me help you" the boy said, he was very handsome, blonde hair and brilliant blue eyes, that danced when he looked at her.
"Thank you" she was able to muster out, she quickly checked her reflection in the window she didnt look to bad, her auburn hair was as straight as it was this morning and her eyes had lost their puffiness that waking up so early usually brings.
"May i escort you to a cart Miss?" he asked putting his arm out as if to be linked by hers. She smiled and let her dimples arise out of her cheeks. "I'm Luke by the way"
"Hi I'm Hilary" she said looking up at him, he seemed to be much taller than she was and she assumed probably much older.
"You are a first year then?" he smiled
"How could you tell?"
"Well i knew that if i had seen you before I'm sure i would have remembered"
She cocked her head in confusion
"Its not every day a guy meets the girl of his dreams"
at this she wasnt sure whether to smile flirtatiously or roll her eyes, but she decided playing hard to get was the best way to go
"Right here will be fine" she said as they reached cart 15 (where all the Potter children sat),
"Are you sure?"
"Yes my brother and sisters are in there waiting for me"
"So your a Potter then, brilliant, talented and beautiful?"
"i dont know about the last three but yes Hilary Ann Potter at your service, and i didnt catch your last name" she added
"Its not important just call me Luke"
"Alright Luke No-Name thank you for walking me"
"Will i be seeing you again?" he asked
"if your lucky" she smirked as she walked into her cart.
She wasnt sure if now was the time to tell her siblings about Luke, he seemed nice enough, a little cocky and forward, but nice all the same, but having so many older siblings meant over protectiveness was never far away.
Hamilton had arrived on the train this year with much more important things on his mind, than simply playing pranks, he was now in charge of making sure his younger sisters werent getting mixed up with the wrong crowd, Hallie had been dating a series of guys that seemed never ending but she always held the reigns in those relationships without much help. Hailey he didnt have to worry about she knew guys and how to deal with them, but he wasnt too sure about Hilary who often seemed worried at peoples perception of her.
Upon entering the Sorting Ceremony Hilary found herself to be a flurry of anticipation. Instead of "Oooing and awwing" and the dining hall, Hilary found herself searching the crowd for Luke, whom she told herself she didnt like, but there was nothing wrong in looking for one of the only familiar faces that she knew.
"Hey Hilary" Matthew Weasley said in almost a whisper behind her
"Oh hey Matthew" she replied still looking throughout the crowd
"So i was looking for you on the train, but i couldn't quite find you,"
"Oh yeah i met someone and i was talking to them for a little while and then i just got in the cart with my brother and sisters"
"Well i was hoping to see you but i guess this is good, i hope you had a good trip up" he said with a goofy smile and then turned to face Mcgonnagal
The sorting ceremony went well with little surprise, Matthew and Hilary had both been sorted into Gryffindor, and Hilary was no closer to finding Luke.
It wasn't until after the ceremony that she felt a light tap on her shoulder, and it was him.
"Congratulations, i take it your parents will be proud?" Luke said smiling, God he has a great smile she thought giddily to herself.
"Yes, very" i never got chance to ask you your house, or even your year for that matter,
"Well my house isnt important, and i am a 4th year"
"So you have no last name and no house, you seem to be of many mysteries"
"I try to be" She heard some kids yelling 'Luke! Luke!' as if looking for him he looked a little perplexed smiled at her and told her he had to go and he would talk to her soon.
With that Hilary followed her prefect up into the Gryffindor Common Room, she was pleased to discover the girls in her dormitory were not at all mean, in fact they all seemed quite friendly, though she did feel a little silly when they asked about her father, the greatest wizard since Albus Dumbledore.
That night Hilary spent hours tossing and turning, thinking non stop about Luke, she couldn't help but think of his smile, it was perfect. She repeatedly thought of the relief she felt when she found out he was a 4th year, that way none of her siblings were to close to him. She couldn't help but wonder which house he was in, she was hoping it was Ravenclaw, and he had just been embarrassed at how smart he was and didnt want to seem as though he was bragging.
The next day Hilary spent her time running around the school doing her best to make sure she arrived in her classes on time, there was a few times she saw luke but it was from a distance, and he was always talking to either a large group of guys, or a few what seemed to be random girls. She secretly looked for him at lunch to figure out what house he was in, but soon that seemed almost stupid because Matthew kept interrupting her scanning, because he thought she was zoning out. This wasnt something she would be able to talk to him about, she knew he had a crush on her and hearing this would probably just upset him so she did her best to not be on Luke-Lookout when Matthew was around.
Over the first Hogsemeade weekend which came in October almost a month after their last conversation Hilary began to think that maybe Luke was just saying all those things to receive another admirer and it seemed clear to her he already had plenty.
It was when Hilary was walking to the Library that she saw him, standing and talking nonchalantly to a few what Hilary thought looked like 3rd years. She rolled her eyes and continued on her way, finally deciding she was just another kid to him.
"HILARY!" she heard someone yell behind her,
"Hey kid how have you been? I havent seen you in ages!"
"Oh hi Luke, if you dont mind me asking, why arent you in Hogsemeade with the rest of them?"
"I had some studying i had to get done"
"You seemed to be getting quite a lot done over there with those girls" she said half angry and half jokingly
"Oh yah them they are well nothing really, dont worry about em"
"And why would i feel the need to worry myself about them, its not like i have any reason to"
"Right well where are you headed to?"
"The Library, i have a ton of homework"
"Mind if i join you? If you remember i needed to get some studying done myself"
"If you like," she added as if it were nothing though she felt her heart racing as he held his arm out to escort her as he had done on the train.
It was while they were studying that Hilary finally asked,
"So what house are you exactly?"
"Promise you will still talk to me after i tell you?"
"I promise"
"Slytherin"
Disappointed and unsure if she really wanted to know she asked another question,
"And your last name...?"
"Well i like to think it is Jones, but if you want me to be technical Malfoy"
THATS ALL FOR NOW FOLKS! HOPE YOU LIKE IT!! ANY NEW IDEAS PLEASE DONATE!!!
o and i had a question about the H names, i dont know i just thought it was kinda fun again this is something i do for fun, i dont plan on ever publishing any of this, and i know this story is a long shot to what would really happen... but its based on a song and this is how the song more or less has it end.
Ch 4...
Harry paced violently in the loud waiting room of the hospital, he was so nervous he could hardly stand it, he had been away at work when he got the call that Hermione had gone into labor with there 12th and final child. Luckily Luna had been at the house when it happened and was able to get the children in order and then proceed to take Hermione to St Mungos.
All of his children who just 5 minutes ago were shouting and screaming had all ventured to sleep for the time being and Harry was left to his own accord.
Luna and Ron had left earlier due to the fact their children were falling asleep.
Harry knew that it was horrible but he was praying so hard that his next child was a boy, and that he could take Sirius' namesake.
Thinking of Sirius led Harry to think back to his 5th year, the year his godfather was taken from him, he recalled the anger he had felt, remembered the way Hermione and Ron kept trying to comfort him but he still felt no such strength. It wasn't until he finally was able to release his feelings about Hermione in 6th year that he finally was able to overcome the emptiness that had haunted him.
Just then the Doctor walked ever so promptly out of the delivery room.
"Congratulations Mr Potter your son is very handsome. You are free to go in now"
Harry woke Henry up and told him to make sure everything stayed under control while he was gone. Henry agreed and picked up a copy of the Daily Prophet.
"Hey beautiful" Harry greeted her, kissing her lightly on her forehead as she closed her eyes to feel his lips touch her so gently.
"I think he is our boy..." She smiled and handed their son to Harry
Harry looked into their youngest son's eyes dark brown, and jet black hair, but not messy and untidy like his, but elegant and slighly curly like Hermione's. There was something about the look in his eyes, mischevious, and witty
"Harper Sirius Potter it is then"
3 days later Hermione and Harper came home to a house filled with children, Hallie, Hamilton Hailey and Hilary had all received special permission to come home for a few days and see their new baby brother.
Hamilton had come with his girlfriend Mandy, and Hannah and Landon came into the Potter with some intriguing news themselves.
The children were running all around the house doing this or that, when Harry and Hermione walked through the door bringing the newest latest, and last Potter into the family.
Dinner that night consisted of a LARGE take out order from Three Broomsticks. It was amongst the butterbeers that Hannah announced her big news...
"Mom, Dad i just wanted to let u know that you both have set a tremendous example for me, i know i wasnt planned, and wasn't something either of you were ready for but you came through with so much strength and love that it has really effected me in more ways that i can say, and i hope mine, and Landon's child experiences the love you have shown all of us kids"
"You mean your?" prompted Hermione
"Yes we're pregnant" Hannah smiled
The rest of the weekend blew by in series of oooos and awwws not just because of the pregnancy either, but harper was attracting much notice, papers reported "A WIZARD DOZEN", "THE GODFATHER CHILD", and some insisted on doing whole spreads on the family a recap of all the "H. POTTER FAMILY".
Life was good for the Potters although they currently had 4 children in school and two out in the real world (Harrison had been accepted into the Auror Academy; Hannah was playing house, as a wife and soon to be mother), they still had a full house hold with 6 children currently in the house.
Hilary was at last excited to be at Hogwarts with her sister Hailey, however things were different when Hilary arrived at school. Hilary arrived with much anticipation of what the new school year would bring, and what worried her probably more than anything were the friends she would have, sure she always had her Weasley, but it wasnt the same, she began to worry at whether or not any girls would want to be her friend. Although Hailey told her, the problem would not be finding a friend, but finding a 'good' friend considering being a Potter meant half the girls hang out with you because of your good looking older brothers, and half the guys hang out with you because your father finished off Voldemort. And those werent counting the half of the student body who merely just like the idea of you as opposed to the real you.
Hilary figured this was supposed to make her feel better, but in reality it made her feel that much more nervous about picking the wrong type of friend. One who just wanted to use her. Although she never expressed this to Hailey because Hailey was not the type to worry about boys, Hilary wondered if boys would like her or if she would be like Hannah and all the boys were to scared to ask her to Hogsemeade. It all seemed so scary. So unbelievably scary.
Hilary found all of her worries leave her however the second she stepped on the train, well rather tripped onto the train.
"Oh Sorry, here let me help you" the boy said, he was very handsome, blonde hair and brilliant blue eyes, that danced when he looked at her.
"Thank you" she was able to muster out, she quickly checked her reflection in the window she didnt look to bad, her auburn hair was as straight as it was this morning and her eyes had lost their puffiness that waking up so early usually brings.
"May i escort you to a cart Miss?" he asked putting his arm out as if to be linked by hers. She smiled and let her dimples arise out of her cheeks. "I'm Luke by the way"
"Hi I'm Hilary" she said looking up at him, he seemed to be much taller than she was and she assumed probably much older.
"You are a first year then?" he smiled
"How could you tell?"
"Well i knew that if i had seen you before I'm sure i would have remembered"
She cocked her head in confusion
"Its not every day a guy meets the girl of his dreams"
at this she wasnt sure whether to smile flirtatiously or roll her eyes, but she decided playing hard to get was the best way to go
"Right here will be fine" she said as they reached cart 15 (where all the Potter children sat),
"Are you sure?"
"Yes my brother and sisters are in there waiting for me"
"So your a Potter then, brilliant, talented and beautiful?"
"i dont know about the last three but yes Hilary Ann Potter at your service, and i didnt catch your last name" she added
"Its not important just call me Luke"
"Alright Luke No-Name thank you for walking me"
"Will i be seeing you again?" he asked
"if your lucky" she smirked as she walked into her cart.
She wasnt sure if now was the time to tell her siblings about Luke, he seemed nice enough, a little cocky and forward, but nice all the same, but having so many older siblings meant over protectiveness was never far away.
Hamilton had arrived on the train this year with much more important things on his mind, than simply playing pranks, he was now in charge of making sure his younger sisters werent getting mixed up with the wrong crowd, Hallie had been dating a series of guys that seemed never ending but she always held the reigns in those relationships without much help. Hailey he didnt have to worry about she knew guys and how to deal with them, but he wasnt too sure about Hilary who often seemed worried at peoples perception of her.
Upon entering the Sorting Ceremony Hilary found herself to be a flurry of anticipation. Instead of "Oooing and awwing" and the dining hall, Hilary found herself searching the crowd for Luke, whom she told herself she didnt like, but there was nothing wrong in looking for one of the only familiar faces that she knew.
"Hey Hilary" Matthew Weasley said in almost a whisper behind her
"Oh hey Matthew" she replied still looking throughout the crowd
"So i was looking for you on the train, but i couldn't quite find you,"
"Oh yeah i met someone and i was talking to them for a little while and then i just got in the cart with my brother and sisters"
"Well i was hoping to see you but i guess this is good, i hope you had a good trip up" he said with a goofy smile and then turned to face Mcgonnagal
The sorting ceremony went well with little surprise, Matthew and Hilary had both been sorted into Gryffindor, and Hilary was no closer to finding Luke.
It wasn't until after the ceremony that she felt a light tap on her shoulder, and it was him.
"Congratulations, i take it your parents will be proud?" Luke said smiling, God he has a great smile she thought giddily to herself.
"Yes, very" i never got chance to ask you your house, or even your year for that matter,
"Well my house isnt important, and i am a 4th year"
"So you have no last name and no house, you seem to be of many mysteries"
"I try to be" She heard some kids yelling 'Luke! Luke!' as if looking for him he looked a little perplexed smiled at her and told her he had to go and he would talk to her soon.
With that Hilary followed her prefect up into the Gryffindor Common Room, she was pleased to discover the girls in her dormitory were not at all mean, in fact they all seemed quite friendly, though she did feel a little silly when they asked about her father, the greatest wizard since Albus Dumbledore.
That night Hilary spent hours tossing and turning, thinking non stop about Luke, she couldn't help but think of his smile, it was perfect. She repeatedly thought of the relief she felt when she found out he was a 4th year, that way none of her siblings were to close to him. She couldn't help but wonder which house he was in, she was hoping it was Ravenclaw, and he had just been embarrassed at how smart he was and didnt want to seem as though he was bragging.
The next day Hilary spent her time running around the school doing her best to make sure she arrived in her classes on time, there was a few times she saw luke but it was from a distance, and he was always talking to either a large group of guys, or a few what seemed to be random girls. She secretly looked for him at lunch to figure out what house he was in, but soon that seemed almost stupid because Matthew kept interrupting her scanning, because he thought she was zoning out. This wasnt something she would be able to talk to him about, she knew he had a crush on her and hearing this would probably just upset him so she did her best to not be on Luke-Lookout when Matthew was around.
Over the first Hogsemeade weekend which came in October almost a month after their last conversation Hilary began to think that maybe Luke was just saying all those things to receive another admirer and it seemed clear to her he already had plenty.
It was when Hilary was walking to the Library that she saw him, standing and talking nonchalantly to a few what Hilary thought looked like 3rd years. She rolled her eyes and continued on her way, finally deciding she was just another kid to him.
"HILARY!" she heard someone yell behind her,
"Hey kid how have you been? I havent seen you in ages!"
"Oh hi Luke, if you dont mind me asking, why arent you in Hogsemeade with the rest of them?"
"I had some studying i had to get done"
"You seemed to be getting quite a lot done over there with those girls" she said half angry and half jokingly
"Oh yah them they are well nothing really, dont worry about em"
"And why would i feel the need to worry myself about them, its not like i have any reason to"
"Right well where are you headed to?"
"The Library, i have a ton of homework"
"Mind if i join you? If you remember i needed to get some studying done myself"
"If you like," she added as if it were nothing though she felt her heart racing as he held his arm out to escort her as he had done on the train.
It was while they were studying that Hilary finally asked,
"So what house are you exactly?"
"Promise you will still talk to me after i tell you?"
"I promise"
"Slytherin"
Disappointed and unsure if she really wanted to know she asked another question,
"And your last name...?"
"Well i like to think it is Jones, but if you want me to be technical Malfoy"
THATS ALL FOR NOW FOLKS! HOPE YOU LIKE IT!! ANY NEW IDEAS PLEASE DONATE!!!