Dreams
"Oh, Remus, I'm so excited!" She says, running a hand over her swollen belly. She's due in three months. It's beginning to wear on her, he can tell, but she still carries herself with dignity and attitude.
He smiles at her tiredly, loving the look of utmost joy on her face. "It will be wonderful, dear."
She continues on, animated. "And then, once the war is over, we can buy a cute little house in Hogsmeade! Oh! I think we should ask Harry to be the godfather, don't you?"
"That's a wonderful idea, love," Remus says, lightly. He doesn't want to think about Harry. Not while he and Dora are talking about their dreams.
She smiles at him and comes over to give him a kiss. "In a couple of years, then, we can give this one a little brother or sister." She takes his hand and puts it on her belly. The baby kicks at Remus's hand, as though protesting.
Remus smiles at his wife and pulls her into a hug. He can only pray that all their dreams come to fruition.
A/N: Trying to make this as fluffy as I can while keeping to the main story. Let me know what you think! And check out on twitter for updates on what I'm writing! :D