Chapter 15
Oliver looked at Harry in total shock as he tried to comfort Bridget as best he could, Oliver knew not to ask Harry any questions at the moment as Bridget had lent into him.
"Are you okay Harry?"
Harry nodded and bit his lip, "Yeah I'll be alright. I need to tell Ginny and I need to check on the others you know, Adora and Sadie."
"Okay," Oliver nodded.
"Take care of her for me, I should be back later." Harry left before he got a response from Oliver.
Harry arrived in Gryffindor Common Room and looked around the room to see any signs of his family and Harry headed towards the Girls' Dormitory. The stairs didn't turn into a slide like it would do with any other guy, but since Harry was Head Boy he was allowed to go up to the Girls' Dormitory.
Harry opened up the door to the sixth year girls dormitory and there was Ginny looking as beautiful as he remembered. Ginny was watching the two one-year-old babies in front of her. Ginny looked up when she heard the door open and gasped, "Harry!" Ginny cried as she ran away from the playpen to jump into her husband's arms, "I was so worried! You didn't lie to me, you did come back to me."
"Of course I did."
"Is the battle over?"
"Yes."
Ginny looked at her husband oddly, you'd think he'd be happier. "What's wrong?"
"He's…gone."
Ginny's eyes bugged out, "Who? Who Harry? Who's gone?"
"Sirius."
"But he'll be back, right? He just had to go away for a while, right?"
"No," Harry said walking over to the playpen and picking up his little cousin. Harry clutched onto Roselyn as close as he could and began saying soothing words to her.
"What do you mean no?" Ginny asked as she picked up baby Breeanna.
"He was murdered tonight."
"No!" Ginny gasped and Harry just clung onto his little cousin longer. "How is Arabella?"
"How do you except her to be?" Harry snapped at her.
"Look Harry," Ginny said placing Breeanna back in the playpen. "I know you're upset about Sirius, but this doesn't mean you have to take it out on me."
"I know," Harry nodded and Ginny accepted his silent apology. "Can you look after Roselyn tonight?"
"Of course," Ginny nodded as Harry gave his little cousin a kiss on her cheek and handed her back to Ginny.
"I'll be back later."
"Wait," Ginny stopped Harry.
"What?"
"Are you going see Susan?"
"Yeah and then Adora and then I should be back."
"Don't you think Susan and Draco will want their baby?"
"Oh yeah," Harry said bending down and picking up Breeanna. "I'll be back later and tell you what has happened."
"I love you Harry."
"Love you too," Harry said walking out of the room without kissing Ginny goodbye.
"Eucalyptus," Harry said the password to Susan and Draco's Common Room and saw Draco in the living room with his face in his hands.
"Malfoy?"
Draco looked up, "Hey Potter." Draco walked towards Harry and took the baby back, "Thanks for bringing Breeanna back. Can you thank Ginny for us for taking care of her?"
"Of course," Harry nodded and was looking around for his sister. "Where's Susan?"
"In our room."
"And you left her in there by herself!" Harry asked outraged.
"Cool it Potter, she won't let me in. We all saw Sirius murdered tonight and she's taking it really hard."
"So is Arabella, Madam Pomfrey had to give her a dreamless potion for tonight."
"Where is Roselyn staying?"
"With Ginny and me tonight, can you try and get my sister to talk to me?"
"She won't even talk to me Potter, you can go try if you want?"
"Alright, later Malfoy." Harry said walking off towards the bedroom.
"Eh, Potter!"
Harry turned around, "Huh?"
"Take Breeanna with you."
"Okay?"
"Her smiling face will most likely cheer Susan up a little bit."
"You sure?"
"Of course I'm sure," Draco said rolling his eyes at his brother-in-law. "Bree brightens up Susan's day everyday, hell mine too. You won't realize that until you have a child of your own."
"But…"
"Don't start Potter," Draco growled. "Just because Bree isn't biologically our daughter, doesn't mean she isn't."
"Sorry," Harry said looking at Draco oddly and took Breeanna from Draco's arms.
"Da! Dada!" Breeanna whined trying to get back to Draco.
"It's okay baby, you're going see Mummy."
"Muuummie!" Breeanna giggled and she let Harry carry her upstairs to her Mummy and Daddy's room.
Harry started knocking on the bedroom door, "Go away!" Harry heard his twin sister sob.
"Are you sure?" Harry yelled back through the door, "I've got your baby with me."
"B…Bree?" Harry heard Susan sob.
"Yes it's your Breeanna."
"Come in," Harry opened the door and walked towards his distraught sister in her bedroom.
"Hello my beautiful baby," Susan said reaching out towards the baby.
"I'll go."
"No stay," Susan said patting her bed. "I know you didn't just come here to bring Breeanna back." Susan said kissing the baby's head and drying her own eyes, "You came to talk about…about…Sir…"
"Sirius," Harry said finishing his sister's sentence.
"Yeah him," Susan sniffled.
"We're all going to be okay," Harry said hugging his twin sister while the watched the baby play with her feet. "We will all get through this."
"How do you know that," Susan said as tears began to fall down her face again.
"We got over Grandfather's death."
"Not completely."
"Well we will never fully every get over it, like we'll never really get over not knowing our parents."
"Even though I can't remember them I miss them so much."
"Me too," Harry said nodding. "Arabella and Sirius gave me some video tapes of Mum and Dad before they were murdered on Halloween."
"Video tapes?"
"Oh right, Adora and I still haven't fully informed you of all Muggle things. Back in the Muggle world there's these things called video tapes and you can pop them in this Muggle machine called a VCR and then you can watch it on a Muggle Television."
"Oh yeah, Bella showed me what a TV was, so what does this video tape have to do with it."
"I keep forgetting to show you and Bridget, but I need to. You tap your wand to the tape and this big magical TV and shows you Mum and Dad when they were dating, married, and even some with us as babies."
"Really?" Susan asked as there were tears in her eyes still from crying over the loss of their dear uncle, "Why didn't you ever tell Bridget or me?"
"I forgot Susan, it's not like we've got the most peaceful life. We lose family members like days on a calendar, and then with Voldemort after everyone in our family I just happened to forget."
"Sorry Harry," Susan said kissing her brother's cheek. "I know you're grieving as much as I am. Harry you are the only one that's not grieving and you knew and had a connection with Sirius long before we ever did."
"I guess it just hasn't hit me yet," Harry said shrugging.
"You are upset right?"
"Susan do you really have to ask! Of course I'm upset!"
"Sorry, just making sure."
"I just hasn't hit yet and I have to take care of the rest of you first."
"Harry don't shove all your feelings down, you need to grieve. If you keep this all up inside of you then it's going to explode inside of you and that's what Voldemort wants. He wants our family to split up and not be as close linked as we are and we can't give him what he wants! We can't let him win, we have to win Harry!"
"I know Sadie," Harry said smiling at her. "And we will, I promise you. But I need to take care of Arabella, Roselyn, You, Breeanna, Ginny, and Bridget; you know now that Sirius is gone. Now I'm man of the house and I won't disappoint Dad or Sirius."
Susan began to cry again, "You won't. Dad, Sirius, Grandfather, and Mum are all looking down from heaven and their smiling at you. Their all in awe at what a wonderful man you've become."
There was a knock at the door frame and Draco walked in, "You doing okay?"
"I'm better," Susan sniffled. "Now that I've got baby Bree and the two most important men in my life with me, my husband and my big brother."
"You're going to be okay right?"
"Of course, Harry. Just promise me that you'll be alright."
"Promise," Harry said kissing Breeanna and Susan goodbye.
"Take care of them Malfoy."
"Sure Potter," Draco replied back as Harry began to leave their Common Room and go towards the Head Common Room.
Harry was inside the Head Common Room but almost stepped up on something or someone.
"Adora!" Harry asked, "What are you doing down there!"
"I…I couldn't make it to the couch, I'm so distraught."
Harry picked up his aunt and carried her over to the couch, "Sirius was like my father after I found out that my adoptive parents were murdered by Voldemort and of course I was close to my biological father too, but after Anthony was murdered I turned to Sirius as a father figure again."
"I know," Harry said hugging his loving aunt. "We all loved Sirius, we both loved Sirius and Anthony. Unfortunately they were both murdered by the person who wants us dead, wants all of us dead."
"Where's Ron?" Adora sobbed.
"Here," Ron said entering the Common Room and taking Harry's place by soothing his girlfriend. "Go and make sure Bridget and Ginny are okay."
"Thanks Ron."
Ron began soothing his girlfriend, "What are mates for?" Ron said as Harry left the familiar Common Room.
Harry walked into the Hospital Wing and didn't see Bridget or Oliver anywhere so Harry ventured to Madam Pomfrey's office. Harry knocked on the door and…
"Come in," Harry entered the office and the nurse smiled at him. "First time you've been in the Hospital Wing in a long time without you being a patient Potter."
Harry chuckled, "Yes ma'am. How is Arabella doing?"
"She's fine," Madam Pomfrey said sadly. "She's in a fast sleep, I'm just afraid at how distraught she'll be tomorrow when she wakes up."
"Please send me an owl as soon as she wakes up so I can come and comfort her, as I am now the man of the family."
"That you are Potter."
"Where did Bridget and Professor Wood go?"
"Oh," Madam Pomfrey said with a glint in her eye. "Professor Wood finally got her calmed down and he said he'd bring her to her room. Mrs. Potter also stopped and asked me to give you this when you stopped by to see Bridget."
Harry took the small letter from Madam Pomfrey, "Thank you and goodnight."
"No problem Potter and stay out of trouble."
As Harry walked out of the Hospital Wing and down the hallway he began to read the letter from his dear wife,
My dearest Harry,
Oliver brought Bridget back about an hour ago and she was still distraught, and she didn't want to be disturbed. Oliver put a silencing charm around her bed and left for his quarters. I know Bridget wants to be alone so Roselyn and I are in your room, and as we are married we can't get in trouble for sharing a bed. I have Roselyn's playpen, so just meet us in your room.
Your loving wife always,
Ginny
Harry showed up in his bedroom to see rose petals and candles lit everywhere and Harry turned to see his beautiful wife in a very sexy little outfit.
"Wowzer!" Harry gasped trying to breath.
"Hello handsome."
Harry made it over to the bed and soon things were getting hot and heavy between husband and wife, when Harry pulled back.
"Gin we can't."
"Why not?" Ginny asked huskily turning Harry on even more.
"The baby is in the room with us."
"No she's not," Ginny purred.
"What! Where is she!"
"Susan came by to get her earlier."
"Why?"
"Come on Harry," Ginny said getting frustrated. "She said that Breeanna wouldn't stop crying, it was if she knew Grandpa Sirius was gone and Roselyn has been crying all day too, I couldn't get her to sleep. So Roselyn is staying the night with Breeanna, okay?"
"Okay," Harry said as he began to caress his wife's porcelain soon to be nude body.
A very beautiful night of love making for the newlyweds, but young Harry and Ginny didn't think to use any form of birth control. Hopefully in nine months there would be a little Potter born into the world…
Oliver was laying on his bed in his private quarters regretting listening to Bridget and leaving her alone after she'd lost her beloved uncle. Bridget had never known either of her biological parents and being raised by her grandfather Bridget had been distraught but it was so horrible to see Bridget as upset as she was. Maybe she was so upset was because not only had Bridget lost her mother, father, grandfather, and now beloved uncle. It was as if every loving family member of the Potter's was doomed to death by Lord Voldemort. True Voldemort didn't kill Sirius, as Voldemort hadn't been at this attack but no one truly knew who killed Sirius. All anyone knew was that it was a Death Eater.
There was a knocking at Oliver's door and Oliver looked over at his clock and frowned, who could be at his door at this late hour? But when Oliver opened the door he was stunned to see who was at the door.
"Bridget?" Oliver felt his heart breaking at looking at how upset she looked, Bridget still looked as if her entire world had broken down. "Bridget, what are you doing here?"
"I…I thought you were a friend…I…I thought I could come…t…to you?" Bridget began to walk away, but Oliver grasped her wrist.
"Of course I am your friend and of course you can always come to me. I was just surprised that you'd come to me. Hell Bridget I thought you hated me."
"Hate you?"
"Well that's all you given off to me since Neville raped you."
Bridget flinched at what Oliver said, "You really didn't have to bring that up did you? After what else I'm going through at the moment?"
"Sorry," Oliver nodded.
"Can I come in?"
"Do you really want to?"
"Well you were the only one to comfort me earlier, and that kind of shows me that you do like me and not just because we shagged on Halloween." Bridget's cheeks tinged and she looked down at her feet.
"Of course you can come in and I don't know why you're embarrassed about that night, I thought it was wonderful."
"Oliver."
"No," he motioned for her to sit on his bed as he sat in a chair across from the bed so she didn't think he suggested that they shag again. "I'm serious. And the reason I was the only one to comfort you was because Ginny was locked up in your dormitory with the babies, you turned to me, Harry had to check on everyone else, from what I heard Susan is completely torn up, and to tell you the truth I haven't heard or seen Adora at all."
Bridget batted her eyes at Oliver, "You know you don't have to sit all the way over there."
"Huh?" Oliver said blinking his eyes, was Bridget actually going to let him come near her now that she wasn't upset. "Are you sure?"
"Positive, you were right we need to be friends."
"That's nice to hear," Oliver said smiling at her. Oliver was going to get back into Bridget's life, he wanted to one day marry Bridget and have her be the mother of his children but for now he'd sneak in to her life by being a friend. The friend to comfort her when the tragedies of losing Anthony and Sirius, and when the nightmare that Longbottom put her through, of course Oliver would be there.
"You don't have to sit way down there."
"I don't want you to think I'm in your space."
Bridget chuckled at him, "You're so goofy."
"Okay?"
Bridget got closer to him, really close. Oliver could feel himself starting to get aroused. No! He had to control himself, "I like it." Bridget ruffled his hair, "You know how sexy you are?" Bridget purred.
"Huh!" Oliver asked as he was stunned by Bridget's bluntness.
"I've missed you," Bridget said as she placed herself in Oliver's lap.
"Uh Bridget…"
"Shh," Bridget said moving back on the bed and pulling him on top of her. Oliver couldn't control his arousal now.
"Uh…"
"I said Shh. Oliver I want you."
"Wha!"
"Quit playing stupid," Bridget said starting to snog Oliver.
"I'm just a bit confused, I believe you're just doing this because you're upset about Sirius."
"Sirius's death made me realize that life is so short and…"
Oliver didn't let her finish as he began to snog Bridget as she willingly took the tons of kisses welcomingly.
A while later breathing really heavy Oliver stopped, "Why are you stopping?"
"I don't want to push you Bridget, we should just stop here before we get ahead of ourselves. I don't want you to be mad at me in the morning, and you are still getting over the rape."
"I want you and I won't be mad, just please take me."
Oliver couldn't resist her anymore as they repeated what had happened on Halloween night, those many nights ago.
Bridget was a bit scared at the beginning because she was worried that it was going to hurt as badly as it did when Neville raped her. It was nice and beautiful with Oliver, just as she had remembered. Oliver was sensitive with her and loving, just like she'd always dreamed.
Hours later Bridget's naked body was curled up to Oliver's in his four poster bed, both in total bliss while sleeping wonderful dreams.
"Master," Spy number two said bowing onto his master.
"My loyal servant, how was the attack today?"
"Wonderful and I got rid of Black, just the way you ordered."
"Yes," Voldemort cackled. "How does it feel that you murdered him?"
"Wonderful, after all he got me kicked out of Hogwarts for raping that slut that he called a niece," Neville Longbottom laughed with Lord Voldemort.
"You make a wonderful Death Eater Longbottom you were also a good spy, too bad you were kicked out of that Mudblood loving fool's school."
"We still have the other spy," Neville offered. "They haven't found that one out yet have they?"
"No the plan is still going well, did the Potters ever figure out that you were the second spy?"
"No sir."
"Wonderful, so are you sure Sirius Black is dead."
"Yes Sire," Neville bowed to Lord Voldemort. "I threw the Killing Curse at him."
"Wonderful, you will be awarded largely. Anything you want."
"Find out when the next Hogsmede trip is, Bridget Potter got me a sentence at Azkaban, I'll make her pay."
Voldemort cackled, "Of course. Anything to make the Potter family suffer."
