LXXVII. Hatred
The baby didn't come on Sunday.
"I can't believe I missed the full moon for nothing" James moaned.
Lily's eyes flashed. "I will pay you to shut up."
"Poor Moony, he was probably - "
"He's not the point. Why are you incapable of focusing on your family?"
"Moony is my family."
"Then why don't you go have a baby with bloody Moony!"
He walked around to massage her shoulders. "Lily. Darling. You're tired. You're stressed. I love you."
"I hate you," she replied, but she tilted her face up and let him kiss her. "And I'm sick of being pregnant."
[100 Prompts: - "I hate you." "I love you, too."
- "I will pay you to shut up."]