The next few days, Lily had only told a select few people of her condition. She told James, Mary, Alice, Sirius, Remus, Peter, and Cynthia found out, but she was sworn to secrecy. Lily told Dumbledore, and because she was due in September, she didn't have to drop out of school. She would be 5 months pregnant when she graduated so she would be pretty big. James had told Lily everything. Turns out, James and Cynthia had only gotten to 2nd base. Lily was pretty shocked that it wasn't that serious. She had been worried for nothing.

What actually worried her was that he didn't tell her about his parent's deaths, and that the Marauders, excluding Remus, were illegal anigami, who ran around with a werewolf every full moon. She couldn't help but hover over James the day before and day after. What if she woke up one morning and James was badly hurt, or dead. She still had complete trust in Remus. Lily had studied werewolves last year and she knew that when they were still human, they were completely harmless, but not in their right state of mind during full moons.

"Lily? You have just piled your plate to its absolute limit and haven't touched a bite." Commented Alice.

"Oh. I have just lost my appetite. Oh no. Not again." She replied. Lily ran down the hall to the nearest bathroom. Her morning sickness was a complete pain. People were asking questions on why she was still sick and coming to classes. She knew soon enough, her secret would be let out. Lily had nurse visit every other Wednesday morning before class. James hadn't missed one yet. He was very excited and also very scared about being a father.

"What if I drop him? Or feed him the wrong bottle? Or what if we raised him so badly that he tries to kill us in our sleep?" James asked horrified.

"We will be excellent parents. Our baby will be the next Minister of Magic. And why do you think its and boy? I got the female vibe whenever I threw up." Asked Lily.

"Oh. Well it's just one of those feeling where it just comes naturally. Oh my Merlin. What if he is a squib? Or can't fly a broom? I would just die if it couldn't fly a broomstick." He said worriedly.

"James, it won't be a squib and it will do whatever it wants to do. If it can't fly or doesn't feel the need to, it can go and study like its mother. We will be proud of it either way. Right?" she asked.

"Of course. But who cannot fly a broomstick? It's quite simple. You grasp the handle firmly, but not tightly, and kick of hard and point the nose up at a 68 degree angle-"

"James. Stop talking. I can't believe I'm almost through my 2nd month. If I can last one more week of throwing up, I can be well into my 2nd trimester. Aren't you excited!?" Lily squealed.

"Ya, of course. Just a bit scared. Have you said anything to your parents yet?" asked James.

"Shit. Uhhh…no. Should I? I mean I don't want them to force me back home. I also don't need judgment from Petunia. I can't risk the fall." Replied Lily.

"They would be furious if their little girl came home for the summer, 5 months pregnant, and then tell them the news. I would kill our baby if it ever did that to me. I have decided I want a boy. Boys are easy and much cleaner than girls. Boys just need a stick and a pair of matches to get the party started-"

"James! Our baby will never ever touch a match! Not with his mother around. And boys need food, and lots of it. Would you like it if you had a rack of barbeque ribs and your son ate 3/4ths of them? No, I didn't think so."

"Alright. We are having a girl." Said James firmly.

"Don't talk to me, talk to the baby." Said Lily pointing to her tummy.

The next 2 months were very tough. With NEWTS coming up and all the pain of being a mother, Lily was high maintenance. She had a staff of 5 friends, a boyfriend, and her prefects to do whatever she asked at her command. When she asked for a corndog smothered in apple cider with a dipping sauce of kiwi yogurt, she got it within 10 minutes flat. She had to let the secret slip she was pregnant by telling Moaning Myrtle because she was just too lazy to go around telling people. The #1 Cardinal rule of Lily was that if she asked for Oreos, you better run as quickly as you can because if there was one thing she didn't love more than James, it was Oreos. She had them at least 6 times and week, 3 times a day. And she went by the box, not just the columns.

"Sirius I need hot sauce in a big cup, now." Lily asked as she studied in the Common Room.

"Lily, you are already big enough sweetie, don't you think that you should slow down on all the crap you have been eating? I mean you're not going to have much time to work off all the baby fat when you are a full time mother so, I would just stop now." Replied Sirius.

Lily took a very deep breath. She felt every hateful piece of anger fill up in her and she then started yelling.

"YOU INCONSIDERATE ASS BAG! YOU THINK THAT I'M FAT? I'M FRIGGIN PREGNANT! I HAVE BETTE THINGS TO BE DOING THAN YELLING AT YOU, BUT HERE I AM BEING A NICE HUMAN BEING AND YELLING! YOU HAVE EXACTLY 2 SECONDS TO GET OUT OF HERE! TOO LATE!" She grabbed Sirius by the hair and smacked him across the face. She then kicked him in the groin and he started crawling away. Just as James walked in her saw his best friend inching away from his girlfriend with one hand on his crotch the other scraping at the ground attempting to leave. James had only seen Lily this mad and that was 3rd year when he changed all her grades to F's and paid a prefect to give her a month of detention. He had been chased through the Common Room, down the hall, outside to the courtyard and to the edge of the forest before she punched him in the face dislocating his jaw and then smiling at her great accomplishment.

But this was 10 times worse.

"Sirius what did you say?" James asked as her tried to restrain Lily.

"I just commented on her figure." He screeched in pain.

"You are an idiot! She is beautiful now and was beautiful before. She will be beautiful even if she was 700 pounds!" yelled James.

"I. Need. The. Nurse." Sirius whispered.