Author Notes; So, cravings are starting up! I've read up on pregnancy, and around the second-third week cravings can start. My Sister started craving orange juice when she was pregnant and she was only about two and a half weeks at the time. -.- Trust me, it was odd. She /hates/ oranges. xD Imagine my face when she told me at 4am to go walk to the store to get her orange juice.
Meh. Enjoy! Also, you guys are all caught up. I have seventy three done, and seventy four is near done. I need to put them up together, unless you guys want seventy three up with a cliff hanger which I already have a friend hounding me in anger of giving her a cliffhanger. ^_^
Chapter Seventy-two;
[April 18th, 1999]
After spending the rest of Friday relaxing with Severus, Saturday morning they went to the infirmary and Severus was put on several potions, a couple which were meant to balance his emotions out. As he was a male, Poppy stated that his emotions will begin to go all out of whack, and it'll seem like he's bi-polar of sorts. The rest of the day Severus spent sleeping, which he was assured was normal, apparently Severus for the next nine months would be sleeping a lot as a baby drained magic from the host, which was common in women pregnancies as well.
Now here it was finally Sunday night, and Sirius was being nudged awake at 3AM by Severus who had his head resting on Sirius' chest. Sirius groaned. "What, Sev?" He asked as he turned on his side and wrapped his arms Severus.
"Ummm…"
Sirius quirked his eyebrow. "What?"
"I-I uh… I want… er…"
Sirius smirked. "What do you want?" He asked, moving down in the bed and attaching his lips to Severus' neck.
Severus moaned and ran his hand through his hair. "Un…"
"Do you want me? Hmm?" Sirius hummed, nipping at his neck.
Severus flushed. "No."
Sirius blinked and sat up. "What do you mean no?"
"That's not what I want…"
"Oh… uh, what do you want then?"
"Ice cream…"
"… What?"
"I want ice cream…"
Sirius sighed. "Why didn't you get the house elf to get you some from the kitch—"
"They don't have green ice cream!"
"What do you mean green ice cream?"
"I want green ice cream." Severus groaned.
"Wh-where would I get green ice cream?"
"London."
Sirius frowned. "You want me to go to London at three in the morning so I can get you… green ice cream…"
"Yes."
"No."
"Sirius…"
"No. This is ridiculous. Go to sleep, you can have ice cream tomorrow afternoon."
"No. I want it now."
"Severus, this is idiotic. It's three in the mor—"
"I don't care!" Severus shouted, glaring.
"Sev—"
"No! Get the fuck out!"
"What?"
"Get out!" He shouted, sitting up and hitting Sirius with his pillow.
Sirius yelped as he leaped back and hit the ground, growling and standing up. "I will not get out!" He shouted back, widening his eyes when a book came flying his way. He dodged it and the book loudly crashed into the wall. "You're fucking mental!" Sirius shouted as he ran for the door, as he pulled it open he was hit in the back of the head with something rather hard. He glanced down and saw a candle rolling away from him. "That fucking hurt!" He growled, holding the back of his head and already feeling it swell a bit. "You're fucking insane!" He grounded out as he slammed the door behind him and trotted over to the couch, laying down on it and resting his head on the arm and yawning.
Sirius began to drift when he heard a crack of appairation. He opened his eyes and met Whisper's large eyes. He sighed. "Yes, Whisper?"
"Master must go to London for ice cream."
"I am not going to London at three in the mor—"
"Sirs."
"What?"
"You got him pregnant, sirs. You must go get him his ice creams!"
"I said no." Sirius responded, closing his eyes. He yelped when the couch disappeared and he hit the ground rather hard. "Whisper!" He shouted, glaring up at the elf.
"Masters wants ice cream, and husband must go get him ice cream!"
"Why can't you!"
Whisper blinked. "Master, it would be odd to sees a house elf in muggle London, sirs."
Sirius ran a hand down his face. "Fine!" He hissed, pushing himself to stand up and walking over to grab hold of his cloak on the hanger and tossing it on. He opened up the chamber door and slammed it as loud as he could before walking down the corridor to the court-yard entrance and heading down the path to the end of the anti-apparition wards. The moment he stepped past them, he closed his eyes and apparated to a rather dark alley a few blocks from the Leaky Cauldron.
He stepped out of the alley and glanced around, frowning when he saw not even cars going by. He groaned and pulled his cloak tighter to him and began to walk down the street, looking for a store that was open. It took him an hour of roaming the streets and going inside four stores to find they didn't have any green ice cream until he finally came to a 24 hour opened grocery store. He quickly stepped inside and bought a small thing of green ice cream – which turned out to be mint much to his dislike and headed into the nearest alley to apparate home.
When he headed up the path and into Hogwarts, he rushed to his chambers and glared down at his watch which read 4:26AM. He threw his cloak off and crossed the room to enter their bedroom, waving his hand to turn the lights on much to Severus' dislike who covered his head with the blankets. "What the hell are you doing?" Severus bellowed.
"I have your ice cream."
"My what?"
Sirius stared. "Your… ice cream…"
Severus uncovered his head and stared back, letting his eyes fall on the container in Sirius' hands. "Why the fuck would I want ice cream at 4am?"
"You can't be serious…"
"I'm going to bed. Stop being stupid." Severus growled, waving his hand to turn the lights off.
Sirius growled and crossed the room, putting the ice cream tub on the bedside table before waving his hand to turn the lights on again. Severus growled as well as pushed the blanket off him. "What the hell is your prob—"
"Shut up!" Sirius shouted, glaring down at him. "You be quiet." He calmly said, taking hold of Severus' wrists and pinning them above his head. Severus quirked his eyebrow and glanced up when he felt a tingle on his wrist to spot handcuffs that were attached to the headboard to prevent him from moving.
"What are you doing?" Severus hissed.
"If you're not going to eat your ice cream, then I am." Sirius informed him as he opened the ice cream.
"Oh, and you're chaining me up to make me watch, I take it?" Severus snarled.
"Nope." Sirius grinned, pushing the blanket completely off and then pulling his wand out to wave it by Severus, banishing his clothes.
Severus widened his eyes. "You bring my pajamas back now! I demand you release me so I can go to sleep!"
"Hush." Sirius hissed, dipping his finger into the ice cream and licking it, his nose scrunching up. "Why you wanted this, I'll never know…" He said in disgust, but shrugged his shoulders. "I'm sure it'll taste better with what I plan on topping it on."
Severus blinked, staring up at Sirius. "And what exactly do you plan on topping it on?" He asked.
Sirius smirked devilishly. "You."