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[AGES ARE GOING TO SWITCH! Right now, he's 6, though! :3]

"They're so literal at this age," Luna stated in a whisper, watching her child lay on the couch. "You can ask him anything, you know."

"Will he really admit something so secretive?" Neville inquired, a bit nervous. "I-I mean, I wouldn't have done that at his age!"

"He'll admit," Luna assured him, patting him on the back and kissing his temple. "He's only six years old, love."

Neville suddenly felt like a moron. He sheepishly smiled at his wife and kissed her forehead before walking over to the couch. Frank yawned and sat up, smiling at his dad. Neville smiled back as Luna came across the back of the couch, hunching over and watching her husband and son. She ruffled their hair before going to make some sandwiches. Neville sat back, so Frank copied with a smile.

"Frankie," he began, "do you like anyone?"

Frank stared up at the ceiling quietly before stating, "Lily Potter is very nice a sweet. She's also very pretty. She says I make her laugh, too."

"Cute," Luna called calmly, causing Neville to smirk.

"Is that about all, Frankie?" he asked.

"Basically, yes," Frank nodded.

Luna came back with three sandwiches in a moment, saying her child was being a cute, little boy. He smiled up at her as she called Ginny and told her exactly what Frank had said. Neville had had to see that coming at some point.

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[Frankie=11, Lily=9]

It was during winter break that Frank came over to the Potter house at eleven AM, silently knocking on the door. Lily slid into the room with her socks, opening the door quickly. Frank smiled and waved with a "hi." Lily beamed and jumped at him with hugs. He almost fell off the porch once she did so, scaring the living day-light out of him. He somehow managed to pick her up by her waist and come into the living room without tripping. He sighed in relief as he set her down gently. She jumped and down for several moments, grinning like there was no tomorrow.

"I haven't seen you all year, Frankie!" she yelled in a whisper. "It's only been me and Hugo! I mean, I love him and everything, but he just gets so…so…Hugo-like! It's amazing how much that boy is like himself! I had to play jacks with him, Frankie! Jacks. I mean, I love the game, but we played every single day! It was inane! Crazy! Ballistic! So…"

She sighed happily, swaying back and forth with her hands clenched together, blushing a slight bit. Frank didn't think he could see anything cuter than Lily Luna Potter blushing in her pink-color-toed sock, with some of those amazingly soft, black pajama pants with gray stars plastered onto them, along with an oversized pink shirt with some text he couldn't make out because it had a midnight blue-knitted sweater even bigger than the shirt it was covering. Despite her clothes, her eyes were down at his feet, half-lidded, and her hair was in a messy ponytail with her side-bangs hanging over her ear. He'd never seen a prettier thing in his life.

"…I'm glad you're back, Frankie."

This time, she didn't leap at him; just shoved herself into the warmth of his body, digging her head into his chest. She was on her tip-toes, trying to hug as much of him as she could. She missed her best friend, in vice versa. The entire time at Hogwarts, Frank never had the chance to see his own father because he had been sorted into Ravenclaw, which is why he liked to stay home whenever he could. None of the kids he knew were put into Ravenclaw, so he was just happy whenever he saw a sweet face like Lily's.

"I missed you a lot, Lily," he admitted, a blush coming to his cheeks.

She smiled and hugged him tighter, causing them to stay in that position for about half an hour.

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[Frankie=14, Lily=12]

Frank closed the picture-door behind him as he escaped into Lily's room. Of course, this was the Gryffindor house; he wasn't even allowed there! He woke her up gently, to which she still drew her wand. When she saw the Longbottom there, she beamed.

"Nice to know you're alert," he whispered.

"Thanks," she giggled quietly. "What did you need?"

"I found some Cupid Flings," he stated, "I thought you should be the first to know."

"That's so sweet…" she smiled, before getting out of bed and holding his hand. "Are we going?"

"If you want," he blushed.

"I do," she grinned.

He grinned back, as he showed her which portrait to escape through. He had learned all the paths a year ago, knowing how to avoid all teachers at any cost. They made it to the lake, seeing the Cupid Flings above the water, creating little lights in shapes of hearts. It was a creature that Frank had proven to exist, his first one. Lily squeezed his hand, causing him to look her way. She grinned, on the brim of tears.

"I'm so proud of you, Frankie," she stated. "You've proved yourself correct."

"Yeah…" he whispered. "I did, didn't I?"

"You did," she beamed.

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[Frankie=5, Lily=4]

"Frankie, this is your new friend, love," Luna stated calmly, setting her son on the floor.

"Lily, this is Frankie," Ginny stated with a smile across her face, allowing her daughter to stand on her own.

Frankie walked up to the younger girl, smiling brightly. Lily did the same. Harry and Neville looked at each other with cocked eyebrows as their children met each other, talking in their baby-slurs that only the two children could understand. They sat down and began stacking blocks, smiling as they did so. Luna and Ginny beamed.

"We need to start planning a wedding, Ginny!" Luna announced quietly.

"Oh, of course!" The ginger affirmed, grabbing a notepad as they worked their way to the kitchen.

Harry and Neville sat up and watched their children. How on earth did they bond so fast?

Harry smirked out, "If your son tries to do anything to my daughter, I'm not kidding when I say I'll kill him."

"I'll kill you if you kill my son," Neville backfired. "I have ways, Potter."

After a moment, they both sniggered and looked down at the building blocks. They're eyes widened when they saw the tops of the first four. They blinked at each other.

"This…couldn't be a sign…could it?" Harry inquired.

"I'm not sure…" Neville stated.

The top blocks spelled out FLLP.

=A/N=

LOL if only baby blocks had slashes in them! XD Now THAT would be creepy! Well, it's 3AM, so I'll continue this when I wake up later today! 8D

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