One more after this. Not written yet. Maybe I'll get it done tomorrow? I have to baby sit my neighbor. 5 months old…way cute! SUPERCROSS THIS WEEKEND! Yes…so excited.

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Disclaimer: Only one more time after this I have to repeat this. NOOOOOOO (Well, for this story at least.)

Number Nine: I Love You When You Are Angry

Anytime you feel
like you just can't hold on
Just hold on to my love
And I'll help you be strong

-Kelly Clarkson, Anytime

"Morning, Lils," James said walking into their bedroom, "Shouldn't you get up? We have to leave for work."

Lily moaned, "I don't feel good."

"Maybe it was that lobster we had last night?" James suggested as he sat on the edge of the bed and tied his shoes.

"I think so," she said holding her head, "I've got a headache."

"Maybe you should stay home?" James suggested as he went into the bathroom.

"No, I'll go," Lily said getting up.

"I downt thignk bats a bood ibea." James said, his toothbrush hanging out of his mouth.

"James, it's just from food I ate," she said, "Maybe I'll just take a shower and come in late? Maybe I can stop by the store to get a potion?"

"That sounds good," James said wiping his mouth, "So I'll see you there?"

"Yeah," Lily nodded her head.

James kissed Lily goodbye before apparating to the Ministry of Magic.

…

"Ahoy, Padfoot," James smiled as he walked into their office.

"What has put in such a good mood?" Sirius laughed.

"Well…"

"Please, don't start." Sirius said pretending to gag, "Where's the bride of two months?"

"She's not feeling too well," James shrugged, "She'll be coming in later."

"She doesn't feel good?" Sirius asked, his eyes growing.

"Yeah, so?" James asked, "We had lobster last night and I don't think her stomach agreed with it."

"I don't think something else agreed with something else." Sirius tried to explain, "Or something else agreed with something else very well."

"What?" James asked confused at Remus walked into the office.

"Lily's sick," Sirius said before even saying hello to Remus.

"So is Peter," Remus sighed, "That's what he said last night anyway."

"See?" James stated, "Maybe there's a virus going around?"

"Lily's sick." Sirius cried, "Don't any of you understand this but me?"

James stared at Sirius in confusion but Remus quickly understood.

"You don't think so, do you, Padfoot?" Remus asked, sitting at his desk.

"At the rate Prongs goes…definitely." Sirius said, crossing his arms over his chest.

"What's going on?" James asked, "What's wrong with Lily?"

Sirius glanced at Remus before turning to James, "She's pregnant, mate."

…

Lily stared down at the plus sign sitting in her hand. This couldn't be happening. They were too young.

Lily smiled to herself as she pictured herself a mother…changing diapers, feeding the baby, and rocking it to sleep.

"Lily!" James called in the front door.

Lily quickly hid the pregnancy test under the sink and hurried down the stairs, "James, what are you doing here? I thought you were at work?"

"I was," he said, "How are you feeing?"

"Great," she smiled.

"Okay, good because I was at work talking to the guys and they came up with this insane conclusion as to why you were sick." He laughed.

"What did they say, James?"

"It was actually quite funny," James laughed, "Sirius thought you were…well…pregnant."

Lily let James laugh by himself.

"What's wrong with being pregnant, James?" she asked sternly.

"Nothing," he said suddenly, "I just…aren't we a little young to be parents?"

"Well," Lily sighed, "Nine months from now we'll be older."

"Nine months?" James asked, his mouth hanging open, "You mean…you're really….pregnant?"

"Yes, James," Lily snapped, "And obviously you're too young to appreciate it or even care!"

With that, Lily stomped upstairs where she slammed their bedroom door closed. After James attempting to get Lily to open the door for twenty minutes, he just left and went back to work.

…

"How are things at the lover's nest?" Sirius asked when James walked into the office.

"Not well," James sighed, "Lily and I are fighting."

"Why?"

"She's pregnant," James said plopping down in his seat.

"Congratulations, Prongs," Remus smiled.

James ruffled the back of his head and groaned.

"What's wrong?" Remus asked, "Aren't you happy? I mean…you did get her pregnant. And you're going to be a dad!"

"Don't load him with all this new information just yet, Moony," Sirius said jumping into the conversation, "What did you say to her?"

"Well, I got back home and I asked her if she was okay," James explained, "Then I mentioned what you said about her being pregnant but that was crazy because we're too young and then she started saying how I don't care about our child."

"Are you sure she's pregnant?" Sirius asked, "Sometimes women think their pregnant and their really not."

"I don't know," James sighed, "I don't know what to think."

"Prongs," Remus started, "You need to go to Lily and tell her how you feel. Tell her that you're just a bit scared-"

"I'm not scared!"

"And that you care for her and you can't wait until the baby comes." Remus continued, "Because if you don't fix this…she's never going to forgive you."

"You're right, Moony," James smiled, "I mean, having a kid would be great!"

"That's the spirit," Sirius smiled, "Now, go tell Sirius Jr. is going to be great and you cant wait to meet him."

"Okay," James said jumping up and heading towards the door, "Wait—Sirius Jr.?"

"Yeah," Sirius shrugged, "I mean…you wouldn't honestly name you kid Moony, would you?"

James laughed and quickly exited the office.

"Potter, where are you going?" Moody hollered down the hallway.

"We're pregnant!" James yelled happily.

"Does that mean your taking your fifteen minute lunch break now?"

"We're pregnant!" James said again happily.

"Don't forget to turn in those reports." Moody said before closing his office door.

James shrugged and quickly apparated out of the ministry.

…

"Lily, I'm home," James called into the house, carrying many bags.

"What do you want?" she called coming from the family room.

"I brought you your favorite…Chinese food!" James said holding up the bag of take-out.

Lily glared, "Stop it, James."

"I also brought you roses," James said holding up the bouquet.

Lily stared at James.

"And chocolate, some more toilet paper, and…my love." James said sitting down on the couch next to her.

Lily cross her arms over her chest and continued to stare at the television, not acknowledging James at all.

"Lily," he sighed, grabbing the remote and turning the television off, "Please talk to me."

"You're too immature to talk to James," she said getting up and heading towards the kitchen, "I might use a big word you won't understand…because you're too young."

"Lily," he cried, "Will you at least let me explain myself?"

"Explain, what James?" she asked, "That you were willing to talk about having babies when we were seventeen but not when we're twenty? I know we're young and I wasn't planning on getting pregnant this soon but these things happen when we don't think. Even though I think that we may not be ready to have a baby…I will most definitely welcome this baby into my home."

"I'm not saying I'm against having kids." He said as she sat on the counter with some juice, "I was scared, Lil. I never thought that you'd get pregnant this soon!"

"Well, maybe you should've thought about that!" she cried.

"You didn't think it would happen either, Lil!" he said, "It's not just my fault that you got pregnant! You're apart of this!"

James walked towards Lily and put his arms around her waist and hugged her, "Lily, I'm sorry. I just never pictured us having a baby so soon. I was just shocked."

Lily sighed, "Do you think we'll be good parents?"

"The best," James smiled and kissed her, "And he's going to be damn good looking!"

"James," Lily laughed.

"Well, he's got a great looking father and a beautiful looking mother." James laughed.

"We're going to be parents." Lily smiled.

"Yeah, parents." James laughed.

"Come on," Lily said jumping off the counter, "Let's eat."

"Sounds great," James smiled, "Does this mean I have to be like…responsible now?"

Lily kissed James on the cheek, "You're already responsible, honey."

"Wow," James sighed, "I'm responsible and I'm having a kid…what a day!"

…