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Chapter 12
"Lucius, my loyal servant, come in, come in." Voldemort called from his long, tall chair that sat in front of the fireplace, so when you entered the room you were not able to see him. "Pull up a chair, we have much to discuss." Lucius nodded to a person who couldn't in the back of their head...but then again maybe he could. "First, you need to decide when we are going to make our next attack on muggles, it's been a while, and we do love to keep the Ministry on their toes. Second, we need to figure out how we are going to hide all of your Dark Arts things, and where. As the Ministry still is too incompetent to realize where my family and I are staying, I suggest you keep all of your 'items' here. Third, as I have you Head of Muggle Destruction, you need to figure out who all you want for your next muggle attack and I shall call them in and set a date for when you all will go and attack." The cold high pitched laugh that made the tiny hairs on Harry's neck was emitted from Lord Voldemort's mouth. Any idea who you want to accompany you on the next muggle mission?"
Lucius's top lip curled up as he gave an evil grin, "Why yes I do. Crabbe, Goyle, McNair, and Lestrange."
"Not bad, now on to the last thing we need to talk about...."
"Daddy are you in here?" Autumn asked opening the door to hear it creak.
"Yes, and I'm in an important meeting with Lucius, you need to come back later." Voldemort hissed at his daughter. It was too bad that his only heir had turned out to be a girl instead of a boy; it would have been such a better thrill to have an heir as a boy.
Autumn stepped all the way in and right in front of her father and Mr. Malfoy, "But, Daddy this involves the both of you and Mr. Crabbe."
"NOT NOW!" He hissed louder at her.
"Daddy, I'm Pregnant." Autumn said, with her sad eyes filled up with tears.
Voldemort stood up not only stunned, but very surprised. "You're what?! When did you find out, how did this happen?"
"I'm pregnant, I found out I don't know...some time ago, and lastly do you really want me to explain how a baby is..."
"Silence," he went up to her as if he'd choke her for talking back, but then decided not to as she was with child, but most importantly pregnant with the next heir of Slytherin, his grandchild. Voldemort backed up and tried to stay calm, as his daughter had just talked back to him. "What does Mr. Malfoy and Crabbe have to do with your pregnancy?"
"I don't know which one of their sons is the father of my unborn child," Autumn said making sure she didn't cry in front of her father, tears were always a sign of weakness, her father had said time and time again to her.
"Oh." Voldemort didn't know what to say, he knew that Vincent Crabbe and Autumn were intimate, and he knew that Autumn had feelings for Draco...but never did he think this would happen.
"Uh..." Lucius stood up scratching his head. "I could get a hold of Draco; he's staying with Anthony Potter's spawn." Lucius spat, "But, I can owl him...do you want me to?"
"Um, not yet. I have another doctor's appointment in two days, and then I'll tell the boys. Could you get a hold of Mr. Crabbe and let him know what's going on. The doctor said he couldn't give me a paternity test until the baby is born. After my appointment I'll want to talk to them, so could you get Draco here about three in the afternoon, Mr. Malfoy?" Autumn asked.
"Of course, dear. He's going to be here anyways, because of the future Death Eater convention."
"Don't be to sure, Lucius." Voldemort spoke up, "I haven't' received an owl saying that he was going to come. Maybe he has gone to the good side? Ever since you killed Narcissa in front of him, he's rebelled against you, hasn't he?"
"I'm quite sure," Lucius said sighing. "Ever since the whole damned ordeal with Narcissa, and then he found out before he left the house that Catarina is pregnant."
"Catarina is pregnant, too?" Autumn asked happy that she'd have someone to share her pregnancy with.
"Shut up, Autumn." Voldemort hissed at his daughter. "So go to your damned doctor and tell me when you want to meet up with Draco and Vincent, got it?" Autumn nodded her head and shut the door behind her. She ran to her room, how could her father be so cruel to her? You know you'd think she'd be glad that she was having a baby, the next heir to the Slytherin blood line.
Autumn arrived in her room and threw herself on to her bed and began to cry, she cried for what seemed a long time, until she heard a kind voice, she'd only heard a few times.
"Autumn, are you okay?" Millicent Bulstrode asked Autumn as she entered the room through the Floo Network.
Autumn sat up quickly glad to hear a kind voice to Autumn, "What are you doing here Millie?"
"Mum, and dad had to meet with your father. Are you alright?"
"Can you sit down, and talk with me?"
"Of course, Autumn. What are best friends for?"
Autumn was taken back, no one ever wanted to be her friend, except the boys' clan that she hung out with. Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle. Malfoy didn't like her, just got a piece of ass our of her; Goyle was such a dudder-head that he never knew what was going on; and lastly Crabbe loved her very much, that might have been why Autumn had feelings for Crabbe because he actually cared for her. She wasn't just the blood line to Slytherin, she was actually a person to him, and it seemed that way with Millicent, also. "You claim us to be best friends? No one really likes me, except of course because of whom my father is." Autumn sighed deeply and rubbed her belly thinking to herself she'd never treat her baby the way her father treated her.
"Of course we're friends. I like you because you are a nice person, not just because my family worships your father, mother, and you. You've always been so nice to me, everyone else thinks I'm totally ugly and hideous. So what do you have to tell me?"
"Millie, brace yourself. I'm pregnant."
"What?! When did you find out? A few weeks ago."
"Autumn, why didn't you tell me?"
"I had no clue we were so close," Autumn sighed. "I wished I would of, I would have told you. It's been really hard on me, I told father about thirty minutes ago." She began to cry again.
"So, Vincent is the father, right?" Autumn began to sob harder at Millicent's question. "I guess that's a no?'
Autumn sighed, "Honestly Millicent, I don't know. I slept with the both of them within a twelve hour period, so the doctor doesn't know which one is my baby's father. I feel like an absolute whore!" She began to sob harder, and Millicent rubbed her back for her.
"Your not the only one who's made mistakes Autumn, it's going to be okay, I promise. If you can't count on anyone, remember, I'm always here for you."
There was a knock on the door and Autumn sat straight up, "Who is it?"
"It's me dear, we need to talk," Sharon Lewis's soft voice came from the other side of Autumn's bedroom door.
"Uh, mum, I'm kind of busy right now. I have company," Sharon didn't want to hear her daughter's excuses, so she walked right in Autumn's bedroom.
"Hello, Millicent. I believe Tom is done with your parents, and they are looking for you. Hope to see you soon, if you don't mind I need to talk to my only child, about some recent happenings."
"Yes ma'am," Millicent said letting herself out.
"Wait!" Autumn jumped to her feet, "Mum would it be okay, if Millie stayed the night with me. I promise I'll talk to you right now, I just would like some company tonight."
"Well, I suppose it would be alright. Millicent, dear, if you want to, ask your parents, it's up to them."
"Yes ma'am, I'll talk to you later Autumn," Millie said shutting the door.
"Now, Autumn, you have some explaining to do. Starting with you current status." Sharon stated looking down at her daughter's not yet big belly that was carrying Sharon's grandchild. "Now, how did you come into the status of not knowing who your baby's father is?"
"Well, mum. It was like this...."
***
"Draco, please. You have to listen to me, if you love Susan as much as you say you do, then you'd let her go for her safety." Catarina tried to plead.
"Who said I loved the girl? We can't just be friends, and anyways, it's not your business, fathers, or Voldemorts!" Draco roared.
Catarina slapped him in the face, "How dare you speak his name!"
"Fuck off, Cat! I don't care what the fuck you, father, or Voldemort says, I don't belong to any of you! Father is lucky I even come around!"
"Draco, please just listen...."
*Pop* Lucius Malfoy had just apparated into the Malfoy Manor, he was trying to find Catarina, and since she was in Draco's room, that is where Lucius appeared. "Back already? Sick of the 'Potter Life'?" He chuckled at his own joke, "Really, though, what brings you back? Wanting to see Autumn?"
"Fuck Autumn, wait...I already did," Draco now laughed at his own joke as Catarina and Lucius stood their amazed that Draco would joke about the Dark Lord's daughter. "No, I have not come around to see that whore, I have come to get some more of my thing...actually all of my things."
"Ah, see love, I told you he'd come around and join the Death Eaters," Lucius said with a proud look upon his face.
"Who in the hell said I was joining?"
"YOU'RE JOINING THE FUCKING ORDER?!" Lucius screamed from the top of his lungs.
"I never said that either. Look, I don't want to join either...at least not at this point."
"It's that damned Potter girl corrupting you, I knew it. Your not going back, Draco, I forbid it."
"Father, Adora isn't doing anything. These are all my choices."
"I'm not talking about Adora, I'm talking about Sadie. You're seeing her, and I know it."
"Your wrong, why in the hell would I date a Potter?" Draco lied, truth was he loved Susan, he couldn't help it. It was weird hearing her be called Sadie, no one ever called her Sadie, or Susanna...just Susan.
"We've been watching you..."
"You and Voldemort?!"
Lucius slapped his only child in the face, "Don't you ever utter his name like that again! You call him the Dark Lord! I forbid you to go back there."
"Fuck you! I'll go back if I want, father you forget I am sixteen years old, I am an adult. I will leave if I want, and I shall."
"Oh, I don't think so. Not after you find out what I have?"
"What are you talking about?" Draco snarled.
"Love, open up door number one," Lucius said with his top lip curling up.
***
"What has happened to her Miss Potter?" A Healer at St. Mungo's asked Bridget for the millionth time that night.
"I don't know, we were just talking and she collapsed," Bridget huffed out, she hated being asked the same question over and over again. As soon as Oliver Wood had walked out of the Ice Cream Shop to hear Bridget Potter screaming at the top of her lungs for someone to help her with Ginny, she'd been down at the hospital ever since.
Oliver was still playing professional Quidditch, and still good looking on the eyes. Oliver had wanted to know where all the commotion was about and when he saw Fred and George's little sister passed out, he knew he had to help Ginny, and whoever this very beautiful girl was. Oliver was still sitting next to Bridget as they were drilling her with questions, "How many times do I have to tell you! I don't know anything about why she passed out, or her medical background, she's my best friend and my brother's ex- fiancée! How am I supposed to know? Contact her family! Geez!"
Oliver laughed silently, she had a quick temper, like his old Quidditch mate, Harry Potter. "Look," Oliver finally spoke up. "Leave the poor girl alone, I know how you can get a hold of Mrs. Weasley...you know Ginny's mother? Contact her threw the Floo Network and yell the Burrow."
"And, how do you know all this?" The nurse asked all nosey as if she didn't believe him.
"When I was at Hogwarts, I was friends with her older brothers, and one of her older brother's is friends with my Quidditch mate, and I'd heard them say it a few times."
"Yeah, right. If you're so smart, who was your Quidditch mate."
"Harry Potter," Oliver said nonchalantly.
"Oh my goodness! Do you really know Harry Potter, THE HARRY POTTER?! The- Boy-Who-Lived?!" The young nurse said about to have a heart attack.
"Yes, he knows him...didn't you hear him say they played Quidditch together?" Bridget said getting irritated with this idiot.
"Who asked you, you little twerp?!" The nurse screeched. "You're just jealous that you don't know THE Harry Potter."
"Actually, you're mistaken. I know Harry very well."
"How's that?"
"He's my older brother," Bridget said getting very bored with this conversation.
"You're a liar," the nurse sighed.
"Wait a minute," Oliver gasped. "You're not Susan, because Susan looks identical to Lily."
"You're right, I'm not Susan. My name is Bridget, my mum was pregnant with me when Lord Voldemort," They flinched. "Killed her and my father, they brought my mum to St. Mungo's as soon as they found her body and did an immediate C-Section, and I was born. I have the dark hair, green Evans eyes, with the brown Potter flakes in my eyes, the bushy Potter hair, too. Anymore, questions you stupid nurse?"
The nurse looked stunned at her, but Oliver laughed and said, "Obviously the famous Potter Temper, too." Bridget turned to him and shot daggers at him. "Aww, you shot me in the heart!" He said dramatically throwing his hand to his chest. The nurse walked off rolling her eyes, and going to contact the Weasleys.
"So?" Bridget said questionably turning her attention to the sexy Oliver Wood, "I know how you know Harry, but how do you know Susan?"
Oliver chuckled, "That's an interesting story. Ron Weasley, and your brother were trying to hook us up, but she left by the time I looked for her after my game. She owled me that night, saying she was sorry and she was kind of seeing a guy, but no one knew. I haven't heard from her since. She is very beautiful, but Bridget please don't get mad at me, but I find you even more gorgeous than your older sister."
Bridget smiled a big smile, "Why thank you, and no I don't take that offensive...I find it very flattering."
***
Arabella stretched and yawned, "Well Sirius, you and Anthony better get Harry back to Dumbledore so Harry can start his training tomorrow. Anthony and yourself need to get back to your important business, and I need to go home and go to sleep I have a doctor's appointment for the baby tomorrow."
"I'll be there," Sirius said quickly. "Anthony's going to go to one meeting on his own tomorrow so I can see our baby with you tomorrow." Sirius said grinning very widely.
"What?!" Anthony said totally confused. "Your telling me I've go to go by myself?! You know how much these meetings bore me, and you're the Minister, you should go."
Sirius laughed a good hardy laugh, "My friend, that's why you are Assistant Minister, in case there is a reason I can't attend." Sirius grinned his one of a kind, melt you at the heart, and smile.
"Please Anthony," Arabella pleaded. "It would mean so much to me if Sirius could go with me to our baby's first appointment. We get to find out what we're going to have!" She smiled a beautiful smile.
"Well, with a smile like that," Anthony sighed. "How can I say no to a beautiful woman? Of course, I'll go Sirius. I know how important it is."
Arabella smiled happily, "Well, you two strong men need to bring Harry back to Dumbledore, I'm going home. Owl me later ok, babe?"
"Can I do better than that?" Sirius asked questionably.
"If you want, but go! Harry has to get back!" Arabella went to kiss her nephew on her cheek, "I'll see you soon." Arabella Flooed home.
"Ready, Harry?" Sirius asked him, and he nodded. "Well, let's Floo to Dumbledore's office."
***
"Autumn, how could you have been so irresponsible?!" Sharon asked totally shocked at how her daughter was acting. "You sleep with a boy you have so many feelings for? Then you start dating one of his friends to get back with him, then you get feelings for Crabbe, and then you find out you got pregnant...and you denied that you were pregnant. Then realized last minute that you slept with the both of them within twelve hours. What are you trying to do? Make yourself a slut?!" Autumn sighed, "Look, dear." Sharon went on, "Why did you lie to Lucius and your father about a paternity test? You know we can do a test with the tap of a wand on your belly."
"I know, but in a ways I don't want to know who it is right now."
"Too bad, we're going to find out now. Get this over with," Sharon turned to the fireplace across from her daughter's bed. "Malfoy Manor!"
Chapter 12
"Lucius, my loyal servant, come in, come in." Voldemort called from his long, tall chair that sat in front of the fireplace, so when you entered the room you were not able to see him. "Pull up a chair, we have much to discuss." Lucius nodded to a person who couldn't in the back of their head...but then again maybe he could. "First, you need to decide when we are going to make our next attack on muggles, it's been a while, and we do love to keep the Ministry on their toes. Second, we need to figure out how we are going to hide all of your Dark Arts things, and where. As the Ministry still is too incompetent to realize where my family and I are staying, I suggest you keep all of your 'items' here. Third, as I have you Head of Muggle Destruction, you need to figure out who all you want for your next muggle attack and I shall call them in and set a date for when you all will go and attack." The cold high pitched laugh that made the tiny hairs on Harry's neck was emitted from Lord Voldemort's mouth. Any idea who you want to accompany you on the next muggle mission?"
Lucius's top lip curled up as he gave an evil grin, "Why yes I do. Crabbe, Goyle, McNair, and Lestrange."
"Not bad, now on to the last thing we need to talk about...."
"Daddy are you in here?" Autumn asked opening the door to hear it creak.
"Yes, and I'm in an important meeting with Lucius, you need to come back later." Voldemort hissed at his daughter. It was too bad that his only heir had turned out to be a girl instead of a boy; it would have been such a better thrill to have an heir as a boy.
Autumn stepped all the way in and right in front of her father and Mr. Malfoy, "But, Daddy this involves the both of you and Mr. Crabbe."
"NOT NOW!" He hissed louder at her.
"Daddy, I'm Pregnant." Autumn said, with her sad eyes filled up with tears.
Voldemort stood up not only stunned, but very surprised. "You're what?! When did you find out, how did this happen?"
"I'm pregnant, I found out I don't know...some time ago, and lastly do you really want me to explain how a baby is..."
"Silence," he went up to her as if he'd choke her for talking back, but then decided not to as she was with child, but most importantly pregnant with the next heir of Slytherin, his grandchild. Voldemort backed up and tried to stay calm, as his daughter had just talked back to him. "What does Mr. Malfoy and Crabbe have to do with your pregnancy?"
"I don't know which one of their sons is the father of my unborn child," Autumn said making sure she didn't cry in front of her father, tears were always a sign of weakness, her father had said time and time again to her.
"Oh." Voldemort didn't know what to say, he knew that Vincent Crabbe and Autumn were intimate, and he knew that Autumn had feelings for Draco...but never did he think this would happen.
"Uh..." Lucius stood up scratching his head. "I could get a hold of Draco; he's staying with Anthony Potter's spawn." Lucius spat, "But, I can owl him...do you want me to?"
"Um, not yet. I have another doctor's appointment in two days, and then I'll tell the boys. Could you get a hold of Mr. Crabbe and let him know what's going on. The doctor said he couldn't give me a paternity test until the baby is born. After my appointment I'll want to talk to them, so could you get Draco here about three in the afternoon, Mr. Malfoy?" Autumn asked.
"Of course, dear. He's going to be here anyways, because of the future Death Eater convention."
"Don't be to sure, Lucius." Voldemort spoke up, "I haven't' received an owl saying that he was going to come. Maybe he has gone to the good side? Ever since you killed Narcissa in front of him, he's rebelled against you, hasn't he?"
"I'm quite sure," Lucius said sighing. "Ever since the whole damned ordeal with Narcissa, and then he found out before he left the house that Catarina is pregnant."
"Catarina is pregnant, too?" Autumn asked happy that she'd have someone to share her pregnancy with.
"Shut up, Autumn." Voldemort hissed at his daughter. "So go to your damned doctor and tell me when you want to meet up with Draco and Vincent, got it?" Autumn nodded her head and shut the door behind her. She ran to her room, how could her father be so cruel to her? You know you'd think she'd be glad that she was having a baby, the next heir to the Slytherin blood line.
Autumn arrived in her room and threw herself on to her bed and began to cry, she cried for what seemed a long time, until she heard a kind voice, she'd only heard a few times.
"Autumn, are you okay?" Millicent Bulstrode asked Autumn as she entered the room through the Floo Network.
Autumn sat up quickly glad to hear a kind voice to Autumn, "What are you doing here Millie?"
"Mum, and dad had to meet with your father. Are you alright?"
"Can you sit down, and talk with me?"
"Of course, Autumn. What are best friends for?"
Autumn was taken back, no one ever wanted to be her friend, except the boys' clan that she hung out with. Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle. Malfoy didn't like her, just got a piece of ass our of her; Goyle was such a dudder-head that he never knew what was going on; and lastly Crabbe loved her very much, that might have been why Autumn had feelings for Crabbe because he actually cared for her. She wasn't just the blood line to Slytherin, she was actually a person to him, and it seemed that way with Millicent, also. "You claim us to be best friends? No one really likes me, except of course because of whom my father is." Autumn sighed deeply and rubbed her belly thinking to herself she'd never treat her baby the way her father treated her.
"Of course we're friends. I like you because you are a nice person, not just because my family worships your father, mother, and you. You've always been so nice to me, everyone else thinks I'm totally ugly and hideous. So what do you have to tell me?"
"Millie, brace yourself. I'm pregnant."
"What?! When did you find out? A few weeks ago."
"Autumn, why didn't you tell me?"
"I had no clue we were so close," Autumn sighed. "I wished I would of, I would have told you. It's been really hard on me, I told father about thirty minutes ago." She began to cry again.
"So, Vincent is the father, right?" Autumn began to sob harder at Millicent's question. "I guess that's a no?'
Autumn sighed, "Honestly Millicent, I don't know. I slept with the both of them within a twelve hour period, so the doctor doesn't know which one is my baby's father. I feel like an absolute whore!" She began to sob harder, and Millicent rubbed her back for her.
"Your not the only one who's made mistakes Autumn, it's going to be okay, I promise. If you can't count on anyone, remember, I'm always here for you."
There was a knock on the door and Autumn sat straight up, "Who is it?"
"It's me dear, we need to talk," Sharon Lewis's soft voice came from the other side of Autumn's bedroom door.
"Uh, mum, I'm kind of busy right now. I have company," Sharon didn't want to hear her daughter's excuses, so she walked right in Autumn's bedroom.
"Hello, Millicent. I believe Tom is done with your parents, and they are looking for you. Hope to see you soon, if you don't mind I need to talk to my only child, about some recent happenings."
"Yes ma'am," Millicent said letting herself out.
"Wait!" Autumn jumped to her feet, "Mum would it be okay, if Millie stayed the night with me. I promise I'll talk to you right now, I just would like some company tonight."
"Well, I suppose it would be alright. Millicent, dear, if you want to, ask your parents, it's up to them."
"Yes ma'am, I'll talk to you later Autumn," Millie said shutting the door.
"Now, Autumn, you have some explaining to do. Starting with you current status." Sharon stated looking down at her daughter's not yet big belly that was carrying Sharon's grandchild. "Now, how did you come into the status of not knowing who your baby's father is?"
"Well, mum. It was like this...."
***
"Draco, please. You have to listen to me, if you love Susan as much as you say you do, then you'd let her go for her safety." Catarina tried to plead.
"Who said I loved the girl? We can't just be friends, and anyways, it's not your business, fathers, or Voldemorts!" Draco roared.
Catarina slapped him in the face, "How dare you speak his name!"
"Fuck off, Cat! I don't care what the fuck you, father, or Voldemort says, I don't belong to any of you! Father is lucky I even come around!"
"Draco, please just listen...."
*Pop* Lucius Malfoy had just apparated into the Malfoy Manor, he was trying to find Catarina, and since she was in Draco's room, that is where Lucius appeared. "Back already? Sick of the 'Potter Life'?" He chuckled at his own joke, "Really, though, what brings you back? Wanting to see Autumn?"
"Fuck Autumn, wait...I already did," Draco now laughed at his own joke as Catarina and Lucius stood their amazed that Draco would joke about the Dark Lord's daughter. "No, I have not come around to see that whore, I have come to get some more of my thing...actually all of my things."
"Ah, see love, I told you he'd come around and join the Death Eaters," Lucius said with a proud look upon his face.
"Who in the hell said I was joining?"
"YOU'RE JOINING THE FUCKING ORDER?!" Lucius screamed from the top of his lungs.
"I never said that either. Look, I don't want to join either...at least not at this point."
"It's that damned Potter girl corrupting you, I knew it. Your not going back, Draco, I forbid it."
"Father, Adora isn't doing anything. These are all my choices."
"I'm not talking about Adora, I'm talking about Sadie. You're seeing her, and I know it."
"Your wrong, why in the hell would I date a Potter?" Draco lied, truth was he loved Susan, he couldn't help it. It was weird hearing her be called Sadie, no one ever called her Sadie, or Susanna...just Susan.
"We've been watching you..."
"You and Voldemort?!"
Lucius slapped his only child in the face, "Don't you ever utter his name like that again! You call him the Dark Lord! I forbid you to go back there."
"Fuck you! I'll go back if I want, father you forget I am sixteen years old, I am an adult. I will leave if I want, and I shall."
"Oh, I don't think so. Not after you find out what I have?"
"What are you talking about?" Draco snarled.
"Love, open up door number one," Lucius said with his top lip curling up.
***
"What has happened to her Miss Potter?" A Healer at St. Mungo's asked Bridget for the millionth time that night.
"I don't know, we were just talking and she collapsed," Bridget huffed out, she hated being asked the same question over and over again. As soon as Oliver Wood had walked out of the Ice Cream Shop to hear Bridget Potter screaming at the top of her lungs for someone to help her with Ginny, she'd been down at the hospital ever since.
Oliver was still playing professional Quidditch, and still good looking on the eyes. Oliver had wanted to know where all the commotion was about and when he saw Fred and George's little sister passed out, he knew he had to help Ginny, and whoever this very beautiful girl was. Oliver was still sitting next to Bridget as they were drilling her with questions, "How many times do I have to tell you! I don't know anything about why she passed out, or her medical background, she's my best friend and my brother's ex- fiancée! How am I supposed to know? Contact her family! Geez!"
Oliver laughed silently, she had a quick temper, like his old Quidditch mate, Harry Potter. "Look," Oliver finally spoke up. "Leave the poor girl alone, I know how you can get a hold of Mrs. Weasley...you know Ginny's mother? Contact her threw the Floo Network and yell the Burrow."
"And, how do you know all this?" The nurse asked all nosey as if she didn't believe him.
"When I was at Hogwarts, I was friends with her older brothers, and one of her older brother's is friends with my Quidditch mate, and I'd heard them say it a few times."
"Yeah, right. If you're so smart, who was your Quidditch mate."
"Harry Potter," Oliver said nonchalantly.
"Oh my goodness! Do you really know Harry Potter, THE HARRY POTTER?! The- Boy-Who-Lived?!" The young nurse said about to have a heart attack.
"Yes, he knows him...didn't you hear him say they played Quidditch together?" Bridget said getting irritated with this idiot.
"Who asked you, you little twerp?!" The nurse screeched. "You're just jealous that you don't know THE Harry Potter."
"Actually, you're mistaken. I know Harry very well."
"How's that?"
"He's my older brother," Bridget said getting very bored with this conversation.
"You're a liar," the nurse sighed.
"Wait a minute," Oliver gasped. "You're not Susan, because Susan looks identical to Lily."
"You're right, I'm not Susan. My name is Bridget, my mum was pregnant with me when Lord Voldemort," They flinched. "Killed her and my father, they brought my mum to St. Mungo's as soon as they found her body and did an immediate C-Section, and I was born. I have the dark hair, green Evans eyes, with the brown Potter flakes in my eyes, the bushy Potter hair, too. Anymore, questions you stupid nurse?"
The nurse looked stunned at her, but Oliver laughed and said, "Obviously the famous Potter Temper, too." Bridget turned to him and shot daggers at him. "Aww, you shot me in the heart!" He said dramatically throwing his hand to his chest. The nurse walked off rolling her eyes, and going to contact the Weasleys.
"So?" Bridget said questionably turning her attention to the sexy Oliver Wood, "I know how you know Harry, but how do you know Susan?"
Oliver chuckled, "That's an interesting story. Ron Weasley, and your brother were trying to hook us up, but she left by the time I looked for her after my game. She owled me that night, saying she was sorry and she was kind of seeing a guy, but no one knew. I haven't heard from her since. She is very beautiful, but Bridget please don't get mad at me, but I find you even more gorgeous than your older sister."
Bridget smiled a big smile, "Why thank you, and no I don't take that offensive...I find it very flattering."
***
Arabella stretched and yawned, "Well Sirius, you and Anthony better get Harry back to Dumbledore so Harry can start his training tomorrow. Anthony and yourself need to get back to your important business, and I need to go home and go to sleep I have a doctor's appointment for the baby tomorrow."
"I'll be there," Sirius said quickly. "Anthony's going to go to one meeting on his own tomorrow so I can see our baby with you tomorrow." Sirius said grinning very widely.
"What?!" Anthony said totally confused. "Your telling me I've go to go by myself?! You know how much these meetings bore me, and you're the Minister, you should go."
Sirius laughed a good hardy laugh, "My friend, that's why you are Assistant Minister, in case there is a reason I can't attend." Sirius grinned his one of a kind, melt you at the heart, and smile.
"Please Anthony," Arabella pleaded. "It would mean so much to me if Sirius could go with me to our baby's first appointment. We get to find out what we're going to have!" She smiled a beautiful smile.
"Well, with a smile like that," Anthony sighed. "How can I say no to a beautiful woman? Of course, I'll go Sirius. I know how important it is."
Arabella smiled happily, "Well, you two strong men need to bring Harry back to Dumbledore, I'm going home. Owl me later ok, babe?"
"Can I do better than that?" Sirius asked questionably.
"If you want, but go! Harry has to get back!" Arabella went to kiss her nephew on her cheek, "I'll see you soon." Arabella Flooed home.
"Ready, Harry?" Sirius asked him, and he nodded. "Well, let's Floo to Dumbledore's office."
***
"Autumn, how could you have been so irresponsible?!" Sharon asked totally shocked at how her daughter was acting. "You sleep with a boy you have so many feelings for? Then you start dating one of his friends to get back with him, then you get feelings for Crabbe, and then you find out you got pregnant...and you denied that you were pregnant. Then realized last minute that you slept with the both of them within twelve hours. What are you trying to do? Make yourself a slut?!" Autumn sighed, "Look, dear." Sharon went on, "Why did you lie to Lucius and your father about a paternity test? You know we can do a test with the tap of a wand on your belly."
"I know, but in a ways I don't want to know who it is right now."
"Too bad, we're going to find out now. Get this over with," Sharon turned to the fireplace across from her daughter's bed. "Malfoy Manor!"