AN: Yet again, sorry I wasn't able to post this yesterday…apparently my sickness didn't go away completely and it was just…bad. I'm feeling a lot better now though, so hopefully if all goes right I'll have two chapters out today (although I can't guarantee).

I'd also like to make a note;

There are some wondering about if Remus can feel Kit's emotions and pain, then can she feel him when he turns into a wolfy-wolf? I had to think about this long and hard. Okay now, remember how Kit was begging for Remus to save her? Thinking about him and the such? Yes, well that resulted in him feeling her. So, if Remus thinks about Kit in such an extreme way before he changes into a wolfy or get's hurt, or whatever…then she'd be able to feel him.

Does that make sense? -blinks- I hope it does.

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Chapter Thirty-Four

(Present Day)

Winter Holiday's

Diagon Alley was experiencing one of it's busiest day's. So close to the holiday the place was quite literally crazy. There were groups of witches and wizards in every corner, packages floating around in the air, Owls going back and forth, Snow falling, Children screaming…

"This place is a mad house." Remus pointed out, as they walked towards Gringotts. Kit simply nodded, that was an understatement of the year. With people everywhere it felt as if you were pushing yourself through a wall of bodies rather then walking down the street.

"There must be hundreds of people here." Kit stated, taking the time to grab the back of Remus's robes so that they didn't get separated as they headed towards the bank.

"Hundreds more then this place should be able to hold." Remus muttered, looking back at her trailing behind him for a moment before leading them up the steps of Gringotts. Thankfully people seemed to take care of their business with the bank earlier that day so it wasn't quite as busy as the rest of the street.

In the wizarding bank run by Goblins, Kit came to a conclusion and was fairly certain that Remus came to the same conclusion. She was rich. Yep, no doubt about it. There was more money in her vault then she had ever laid eyes on in her life, this was considering the fact that even after she actually inherited the money she didn't bother with it. So, she was seeing it for the very first time…

"Wow." Had been the only thing able to escape her lips. She had been well aware that the Potters were rich as sin, but…damn. She was only their adopted daughter, of only a year by the time they died…and yet they had wanted to make sure that she would be set for life.

As they stood in the vault, Kit couldn't help but cry…she wasn't moved to tears by the sheer amount of money (no, she wasn't that vain). However, it was the simple fact that…

"Kitten, why are you crying? Kitten?" Remus asked, concerned as he glanced down at his short counterpart who's tears glittered in the light.

"I just…James." Kit choked out, using the back of her hands to wipe at her eyes, "I can't believe that he…well, believed that I would come back…had hope and wanted to make sure…make sure that I'd be okay on my own."

Remus wrapped his arms around his girl, "We all had hope. None of us wanted to believe you were truly gone. James…well we all know how much he really thought of you as his sister. He wanted to take care of you…even if he couldn't be here to do so in the flesh."

It was somber after that, as she grabbed a few handfuls of the wizarding money; which would be enough to buy whatever she wanted for gifts with and still have enough left over to do with as she pleased. It was when they were walking out of Gringotts when something happened that would undoubtedly change Kit's and Remus's relationship forever.

"So you're rich now…planning on leaving me for someone of higher society?" Remus joked, a grin set on his face. For Kit it was obvious he was insecure, most men were insecure when a woman had more money then them…it was just…a male pride thing.

Maybe if she was a little older she would have acted different, maybe even more shallow like most woman seemed to now a days, but Kit…just couldn't for the life of her comprehend having all that money for herself, let alone leaving Remus for someone of higher society. "Remus…" She started, pausing mid-step on the front stone steps of the bank. "I'm not rich…WE are rich."

He blinked, looking down at her for a second with a look that Kit couldn't quite tell was upset or filled with deep thought. "You can't share your money with me like that…" Ah yes, there was that pride thing again.

Kit rolled her eyes, "Well, if I'm going to spend the rest of my life with you I most certainly will share my riches with you."

"You…I…I…" Remus seemed like he had no idea what to say, and Kit honestly had to think of what made him so flabbergasted…for her, saying she would spend the rest of her life with him didn't seem like a big deal…namely because she was positive she would. For Remus on the other hand, it was a big deal because for adults, the prospect of spending ones life together wasn't taken lightly. And while, he was certain he wanted to spend his life with her…he didn't know…

He honestly didn't know it was what she still wanted. Sure when he was seventeen he knew that was what she wanted…but now he was in his thirties, older, different looking, and…she still wanted to waste her life on him. He really couldn't comprehend that.

"Oh bullocks! Will you stop making such a big deal about it?"

"What makes you think I'm making a big deal about it?"

"The fact that I can tell you're thinking about it…just kind of standing there with your mouth open and eyes fixed in such a position it looks like it would be quite painful since you haven't been blinking…"

Remus sighed, let his mouth shut and rubbed at his eyes. So what if she was right! He was aloud to make a big deal about it, after all he was supposed to be the grown-up of this relationship. It did matter…if she thought she wanted to spend the rest of her life with him then they might as well…

"We might as well get married then." It was said in anger rather then a proposal, but she seemed to accept it just as well.

"Fine!"

"Fine!"

And with that they both stormed off in different directions with different thoughts, one thinking about why the other couldn't understand that she'd want to spend the rest of her life with him, and then the other thinking about how the other was being such a child and couldn't understand that choices like spending the rest of your life with someone shouldn't be taken lightly.

It really was to much to ask of them to fight about normal things.

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I can't believe he thinks he can make my decisions for me…the nerve of him! What's so wrong with me knowing in my heart that I want to spend the rest of my life with him! What's so bloody wrong with that?!

Kit really couldn't understand him, sure he had his reasons and his logic was obviously in the right place…but still. Currently she wandered around the Quidditch supply shop, wondering what Harry might like since he did seem to fancy the wizarding sport. Might as well get the Holiday shopping done while she was fuming.

In all honesty she wished that Remus (the git) was there with her so she could ask him what things Harry might like. Despite the fact that she had known the boy for nearly two and a half months, she still didn't know much about him. It was a sad thought, although she was thankful for it to take her thoughts away from Remus…she knew so much about James and so little about his son.

Kit had thought she had found the perfect thing when she came across a display Firebolt (after all didn't Harry just loose his broom to the Whomping Willow?) but then again, when she inquired about the broom she found that the supply store was out of stock. Duh…it was only so close to the holiday season, it was a doubtful thought that they would have it in.

So, she simply continued her search, taking her time to cool down after her fight with Remus…although it really wasn't a fight was it? Just a minor disagreement…right? Kit was looking over the spine of a book for Quidditch moves, when she felt a cold breeze against the back of her neck.

Someone was standing behind her, and it most definitely wasn't her Remus.

"Aren't you supposed to be dying in St. Mungo's or something?" Kit frowned, letting her heart beat calm down a bit. It was Draco Malfoy…and despite how terrified of his father she was…Kit wouldn't be scared of this boy. In all honesty he didn't even act like a Malfoy…at least not in her opinion.

"What I do in my free time doesn't concern you." She said, curtly…trying to sound as adult as possible. After all, she was supposed to be a good deal older then him right?

"It seems to concern my father however." Draco explained, stopping her from moving towards the check-out counter with Harry's gift in her hands. "He wanted to know all about you…why is that?"

"Why don't you ask him…you…you prat."

Draco rolled his eyes, Kit would have rolled her's as well if she hadn't been the one to make the comment. "I already have." He told her, leering at her with his icy glare…not quite as intimidating as his father was…"He just tells me he has personal interest in you."

"Yes well, I have no idea why…so please, if you'll excuse me."

And he did, backing away with a cocky grin set in place, "I'll figure you out sooner or later."

Stupid prat.

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I asked her to marry me…and she accepted…just like that. Not the most romantic thing by far, damn that bloody girl. This was their life…no her life that she was playing around with! She couldn't be that coy with it…could she?

While in thought of this he wandered around the crowded Diagon Alley, trying not to worry about Kit being left alone. He was, supposed to be angry with her after all. Although, angry with her for what…wanting to spend the rest of her life with him?

Was he insane?

Yes…yes he was, why did he have to think so much over something so trivial? She wanted to spend her life with him…he wanted to spend his life with her.

It was simple really.

And yet it all had to be so bloody difficult. With a sigh he found himself inside Florish and Blotts, maybe he could get her a book as a make-up gift.

A book…you bloody idiot…jewelry is what's best in this type of situation now isn't it? Not to mention you need to find an engagement ring…right…sodding…bloody…

"Remus…interesting finding you here." The voice made his blood turn cold, it made the beast inside of him want to come out and play…attack…maim…kill.

"Lucius…interesting indeed." Overly polite as Remus turned to find the white haired Malfoy leering at him. It was in these moments he started to wonder about Kit, his anger completely leaving…what if something had happened to his Kitten all because they stormed off in opposite directions? What if she had been the one to run into Lucius? What if…what if…

"And how is your…counterpart?" Still polite, Remus knew for a fact that Lucius was one of the few people that knew of his current relationship with Kit. After all, Lucius had managed to send that letter to Kit…Lucius knew that she was staying with him…

"As lovely as always." He growled out, trying to keep calm.

"But of course." Lucius grinned, or rather smirked leaving Remus to wonder what exactly he was up to. He knew that Lucius had a plan…something devious and painful for Kit…and that scared Remus to no end.

What is he up to?

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Kit had wandered around Diagon Alley for the rest of the afternoon, while completely aware that it was probably dangerous to be alone…as long as she stayed around people she would be quite fine. For Harry she had purchased a Quidditch moves book, and before she would send it off to him later she would take the time to circle James's favorite moves, and she had also bought Harry a pound of the chocolate that James seemed to fancy. So maybe she didn't know a lot about Harry, but she knew about James…and Harry wanted to know about his father after all…

For Sirius, Kit hadn't bought robes like she originally intended…it would be to suspicious if she wanted to buy a set of robes for a full grown man and tried to hide them from Remus, she laughed as she thought about what he would think about that. Instead of robes, she took the time to buy an enchanted basket that was full of all sorts of crackers, cheeses, and sausages…when it was emptied…it would fill again…and again…and again. It had also been pretty pricey as well, but it was better to pay a high amount then to have to sneak down every day with food for Sirius…at least this way she'd know that he wouldn't be feeding off garbage.

Lastly Remus, she had to get something for him…not only to apologize but to show that she could be just as mature as him. It was an easy choice, although probably not the best thing to get a man (after all, they weren't usually the ones to get jewelry). The golden pendent took her awhile to find, it hung off a chain and was a Celtic symbol.

A Celtic symbol meaning "Protector".

It was truly fitting. Now the only question was…where the hell was he? They hadn't exactly decided on a place to meet before they stormed off.

With a shrug, she adjusted the packages she held before heading towards the Leaky Cauldron…that's where she would think he would be. A sigh escaped her lips as she shook her head thinking back to the fight.

Had he really proposed marriage?

Yep.

Did she accept?

Yep.

Really…who had a fight that ended in a marriage proposal?

They really were freaks of nature.

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AN: Mwahaha…finally finished with this damn chapter. Took most of the day to write. I hope you liked their fight. That's one thing about Remus and Kit…they don't have normal fights…you'll see that in the future sometime.

I'm sorry for those who might like Draco…I do…and I don't…but for the purposes of this story, Draco is blah. He most definitely isn't as scary as his father (not by a long shot) and most likely won't get much air time in this story.

For those that are wondering, yes this story is going to be a lot longer then what I originally intended (sixty or so chapters). At this point, I'm fairly positive this will be over a hundred chapters. Why? Because for present day, it will take place during the third and forth book, and during the past it will take place during 1976-1977. So aye, long ass story.

Hope you all don't mind.

Okay, I'm going to start on the next chapter.

Love you all.

Toodles