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lol, mmk, so, since I'm paranoid and don't know if you guys have seen chapters yet or not, I'mma wait for one review before I start up on the next chapter! :) It has nothing to dow ith my selfishness, I just feel bad for those who skip chapters ^^;

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[Albus/Rose/Frank=12, James=13, Lily=10]

Frank sat at the table, playing cards with Rose and Albus. They were at the Potter house on account of Albus and James having to look after Lily. She was horribly sick! Well...according to James she was. He was a bit overdramatic when one of siblings was sick. Albus, on the other hand, let her do what he thought she could do without his help. As they continued their card game, Albus looked at Frank's cards out of the corner of his eye. Frank could care less, though. The Potter always did this!

"Got any eights, Frankie?" Albus asked in an innocent voice.

"Yeah," he smirked, giving his friend the eight.

Rose rolled her eyes and scooted her chair further away from Harry's middle child. Frank stifled a laugh before he heard a noise in the kitchen. He jolted straight up and cocked his head to look at what may have caused the noise. He found Lily rummaging through the fridge. She shouted "Ah ha!" in victory as she slammed the fridge door shut and held the jelly to her chest in a warm hug. She stopped short when she noticed everyone staring at her and began to flush.

"I was just..." she started silently, but became mute.

She was in her amazingly baggy, black-with-red-spots T-shirt that had "Lord of the Flies" written in huge letters across it. Of course, it didn't stop there. She was wearing plaid pajama pants with a Gryffindor snuggie wrapped around her waist (tucked in about five times so it would drag across the floor). It was easy to see that she had on her winter knee socks, which had the Batman symbol all over them. Her hair was a complete and total mess, too.

"Don't mind, Lil," Albus waved his hand dismissively. "Rose is your cousin so she doesn't care. And Frank thinks you look cute, so he doesn't care, either."

"Oh," she stated with a tiny blush crossing her cheeks.

Frank's face turned beet red. She got over what he thought quickly, though. She got out a paper plate and put some bread in the toaster. The second she put it in, she began to bounce up and down nervously, wanting it to get toasted quickly. She began to whimper and look down the hall and back every five seconds.

"Lil," Albus began, "what's wrong?"

"James finally went to the bathroom!" she affirmed. "But I don't have much time! He pees so fast!"

James never let her do anything when she was sick. He freaked out if her toe touched the floor. The trio nodded and watched the toast pop out. She beamed and whipped out a butter knife, smearing jelly all over the crunchy bread. It wasn't long before James came in, though.

"Lil!" he hollered worriedly.

"Eep!" she squeaked.

"What in Merlin's name are you do?" he queried, hurt in his voice. "I'm supposed to be taking care of you!"

"James, she just wanted food," Albus defended her.

"Yeah," Frank chimed in, "and you were in the bathroom."

James arched his brow, pondering over what they had told him. He looked down at Lily, who wore puppy-dog eyes. He sighed and ruffled her already messy hair.

"Fine," he picked up her plate for her. "Come on; you need your rest."

"Thanks, James," she smiled.

"Well," Rose piped up, "let me at least brush and braid her hair for her! I mean, honestly James! Could you imagine sleeping with messy hair and then waking up with a huge knot tugging at the back of your head?"

All the boys winced at the thought, causing the girls to smirk. James agreed to let her do it for her and Rose took Lily to the bathroom. Albus cleared his last card, winning the game with a sigh.

"I always win, ya know." he confirmed cockily.

"Because you cheat," Frank replied with a smirk.

"Eh," he shrugged.

Frank sniggered quietly as Rose walked back in with James in tow. That struck him as odd. James walked up to him with a nervous look.

"Do you mind watching Lily while we're all at Quidditch practice?" he inquired.

"No problem," Frank shook his head.

"Alright," Albus stood up with Rose and James as they walked out the door. "Bye, Longbottom."

"Bye," he called after them.

He waltzed to Lily's door and knocked. She affirmed that he could enter, so he did as told. Her room was beyond messy. Of course, a Weasley was her mother, though. She looked up from her book and grinned at him. He smiled back and took a seat across from her bed.

"How are you feeling?" he asked timidly.

"Pretty good," she replied, marking her page as she closed the book. "It's only a few coughs and sneezes, but James won't let me get out of bed."

"Ah," he nodded. "Well, at least you can count on him when someone gets you ill. He'll beat the snot out of them!"

"I bet he would, wouldn't he?" she giggled.

Frank smiled at her. She didn't look sick, actually. Well, not to him at least. Her hair was braided beautifully and the snuggie was on backward-like she was wearing a robe-whilst her Lord of the Flies shirt was wrinkly, yet very cute. His smile softened just a bit, causing her own smile to turn identical. Frank was just quiet enough for her to be around without wanting to throw a shoe at someone's head (which she did to Scorpius Malfoy when he began to yell about doing a project with Albus).

"He would."

=A/N=

Alright, so I sadly have school tomorrow! D8

But, if get ANY freetime whatsoever, I'll be working on the other 2-3 drabbles that have been burning holes in my head all week, k? (:

Glad I got to type this weekend! X3

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