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fluffyballme · 5 years

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Garden

Let's put this in their second year, because we all know they are school sweethearts

It was sunday and spring just started which means Neville will be there to see his beautiful flowers grow

He dressed fast and eated faster and if Harry wasn't staring at Draco he would be suprised of why is he hurrying so much

But Hermione explained him (because she is good friend and remembers when her firends talks about something they love) as she continued reading book

And so he made it to green house just in time and oh god he could already see small flowers growing! Spring is-

There was anoder boy, at his flowers, smelling them and talking to them- what is going on?

,,Umm sorry uh.. who are you?"

,,Theodore Nott"

He was Slytherin, he heard about him

He was different from other Slytherins Neville met, he was much more caring than other Slytherins, he heard about him because kids weren't so nice so they talked behinde his backs mean stuff about "how he could be Slytherin when he should be Hufflepuff!" and other mean things he doesn't even want to remember

And that boy- Theodore made him feel.. weird

He had small curls at end of his hair, like really small, he smiled to him- he also had most beautiful smile ever and his eyes, god his eyes

,,I am sorry I just wanted to see these flowers-" he started to explain himself and why he is here but just stopped, ,,I am sorry, I will leave if I am making toruble"

He apologised and wanted to leave but Neville couldn't let him leave

,,No! Uh I mean, no you can stay, I mean I have nothing against you here because this is school's and everybody is welcome- I am sorry, I am talking to much"

And Theodore laughed and Neville felt like he could die instantly, his laugh was soo cute that it made Neville blush and amile softly

,,How is this plant called?"

,,Leaping Toadstools"

,,Oh and that?!"

,,Mimbulus mimbletonia"

,,And that! What's that? It looks soo beautiful!"

,,Uhh it's just Narcissus."

,,Oh.."

Neville just couldn't help but smile/blush whole time Theodore was asking him

And from that moment they just somehow started to hang more and more, it just happened

It started as hang outs in green house and then as learning sessions, walking around halls together and even eating together

Sometimes if day was bad other would take food from great hall for both and would sit on wall eating silently enjoying each others company

They became inseaprable

And finally in 4th year Neville got courage to ask him out

Both never realised they were falling in love but they were, hard

Theo blushed hard when Neville (finally) asked him out

And Neville was so stupid because he thought Theo would reject him- quoting Theo Nott's words!

On their first date Neville was a little late and he got good reason, he was picking narcissa's for Theo because now Neville made plan, from now on till rest of his life he will give Theo one narcissa after he got from work (not that he was so madly in love that he was already planing marrying Theo and spending rest of his life with him, certanly not!)

Theo blushed when Neville explained why he was late

But loved Neville even more because of how caring and sweet person he is

And so they dated, at first it was awkward for both because they were also each other's best friends but what they felt wasn't friendly, it was more than friendly feelings

They were school sweethearts, both socialy awkward to show it in public but alone they couldn't get enough of each other

And then everything started

(Theo for every Neville's birthday sended him present and one narcissus in sign of love)

Dark Lord is back.

Death Eaters were called and Neville not knowing Theo's family were Death Eaters, talked about how he joined Dumbledore's Amry and he should too! He praised everything against Dark Lord and Theo agreed , he hated Dark Lord and loved his family

Neville was always caring boyfriend and he will stay one forever, but it was just he never noticed Theo being off, he never noticed Theo being forced into being Death Eater

And so war started and everybody had their side; one heart broken in two peices, both good but teared into something more than themselves

But Theo decided he couldn't do it

So he ran and ran and ran

He run to try to find Neville, he wanted him, needed his soft hugs, softer kisses and his calming voice telling him everything's gonna be fine

He found him just before fight started, Neville was preparing for fight all tensed

He noticed Theo and he wanted nothing more than run to him and give him biggest hug ever, but he can't, he couldn't

He ignored him and Theo's poor heart broken every time more and more until he screamed on top of his lungs at Neville making him listen

He explained that he (and Draco, Blaise and Pansy and half of Slytherins) were forced into becoming Death Eaters because of their pureblood families, he apologised for not telling him, for just running away from him, for everything he could

And Neville kissed him hard and pssionate- he never kissed him like this unless they were having small make out sessions-

That was last time Theo saw him (he had to defent Hogwarts) and so did Theo, this was his true home

He stood next to Draco and Blaise looking at Harry's dead face and crazy lunatic of wizard being happy over finally killing a teenager

Draco screamed on top of his lungs when he saw Harry's dead body in Hagrids amrs

They all fought together, side by side

They all sat down in circle next to each other cuddiling still in shock

He was in Neville's conforting arms, everything was already better

(everyone spend their summer in Grimudal place taking care of each other, it was better with company)

Eight year came and every student got job help rebuilding Hogwarts

Neville got to rebuild Green house with Theo and planting plants, drawing on pots, cleaning mess and making new furniture for Green house was Neville's best dream ever and he wish never to wake up

,,Neville, look! Narcissus are growing, who planted them?"

,,I did- uh that's our flower so I had to, you know plant that one too ove-" he was cut off by Theo kisssig him with biggest smile on his face

It was hot summer day, it just fited for late July weather. In early morning was still cold and little foggy but at 12 it already started to brun, afternoon was kind of better but only from 5 and then night falls and it was once more colder.

Neville was just sitting on ground in garden, it was around 6pm and he was enjoying in shade that house made while slight wind was making perfect shade for Neville to take care of his plants.

It was late July, to be more precise it was 30th of July Neville's birthday. Whole day owls were just flying in and out of their house bringing birthday cards sending him best wishes, much love and even more happines and of course teasing how old he is now. All of them made him happy and he loved every single one of his friends, he was luckiest man alive to have such great friends and even better husband- Theodore Nott, oops Theodore Longbottom.

Today Neville got to sleep late in morning, to be precise he woke up at 10am and there was already over 20 letters waiting for him to be opened. But also there was no sight of his husband, actually his husband went missing for whole day but Neville was sure he's doing something very important so he didn't want to bother but also that meant he would have whole day for himself to relax and enjoy on his birthday.

So he did. Whole day he waited for weather to cold down so he could go out and take care of his beautiful and big garden. And it finally cold down, it was perfect time to garden and drink tea or some cold drink in garden. So he made himself a cup of tea and put on table on balcony they had to cold down a little while he took his tools for garden and went in garden.

,,There you are!" Soon enough Neville heard so fimiliar voice behind him and he recognised it the second he heard his voice.

,,Oh there you are! I was now a little worried where are you whole day." Neville confessed as he was about to stand up to greet his husband but it was too late, Theo already kneeld down to kiss his beloved husband.

,,Yeah well I was searching for something special and it's of course for you." Theo said slightly moving away from Neville's comfrotable pressence to get what was in bag, ,,Here you go, new plant book! I knew yoy were searching for this for a long time and well I kinda pulled few strings to get it," Theo confessed and laughed to himself a little and he continued, ,,and how would this be your birthday without these," Theo suddenly pulled from his back beautiful white flowers; narcissus. ,,happy birthday love." Theo wished to Neville as he pulled him from kiss and smiled softly while he still conected their forheads together.

,,Thank you love." Neville thanked him as he smiled softly being blessed he has such husband, God was he lucky.

Im literally posting this in 23:15, but i was preparing for hospital im going in tomorrow so i didnt have time to finish this but whatever; happy birthday to one of my fav characters ever, he learned me that i can be who i am no matter how i look outisde its important who i am inside! So here it is for neville and he's lovely husband, happy birthday! <3

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randomfandomimagine · 3 years

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Hi Trish!! I just saw it was your birthday, and I would like to wish you a very happy birthday! 🥳 I hope I’m not too late, because of time zones..but I’ve created this modern au moodboard of Jaskier and Nissa for you! I might’ve took some inspiration from this post too! 😉 Sending you some birthday hugs from myself (and also from Jaskier, Geralt of Rivia, Neville Longbottom, Ron Weasley, Barry Allen, Steve Rogers, Wanda Maximoff, Peter Parker, Clark Kent, Steve Harrington, and everyone else! 😂) Take care!! 💖💜💙

Alexandra, thank you so much!! This is so sweet, you named so many of my favorite characters!! 😍 And omg, I adore that Modern AU moodboard, it's so colorful and lovely! Thank you, sweetie 😊

#ask #non anon ask #dancingwith sunflowers #my birthday #gift for me

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drarryruinedme7 · 4 years

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Hi! Congratulations on 3000 followers! You, and your writing are amazing and you deserve so much love!!! For the prompt - Drarry in pre-relationship(?) stage, 25th birthday, if you want! Congratulations again!

Omg, first of all, thanks for your wonderful words!! 🥺💖and then, well, a bit late, but here it comes, darling!

Drarry | T+ | 1k | kissing, drunk kisses, sassy Draco, background Blairon, slytherins/gryffindors friendship | Beta: my sweetie @fictional

A Kiss and A Date

It was Ron’s fault, really.

A year ago, he’d told Harry and Hermione he’d started dating Zabini. As in Blaise Zabini. As in the tall Slytherin lackey of Malfoy.

When Ron told them, Harry tried to maintain his composure. He smiled, but it must have come out all wrong because Hermione elbowed him in the ribs and Ron rolled his eyes.

“I know, I know,” Ron said, torturing the hem of his t-shirt. “He’s… well, I know. He’s a Slytherin and Malfoy’s friend, of all people. But I suppose…”

Harry raised an eyebrow and Ron huffed. “They’ve changed, Harry. I mean… just, please, I’d love it if you’d give him at least a chance.”

And Hermione cleared her throat, hugged Ron briefly. “You have our full support, right Harry?”

“Sure, mate, whoever makes you happy.”

Oh, how wrong he was. Harry hadn’t realized that would mean they’d have soon to meet Zabini’s friends too and that Malfoy was amongst them.

It had been a long, excruciating, year. In the shortest amount of time everyone started getting along: Hermione, Ginny and Pansy would spend entire nights out together, Neville and Theodore found out they shared a strong passion for herbology and would spend a suspicious amount of time together talking about it, Greg and Luna had started working together on some project about rare creatures to which Harry never paid enough attention to remember.

Everyone but Harry. When they were all together, he would struggle to find his place. He felt off-balance with all the new friendship and he discovered, soon enough, that his entire attention was focused on Malfoy.

It was ridiculous and kinda sad, but Harry couldn’t help it. The stupid git always found new ways to irk him and Harry and Malfoy spent more time arguing than breathing when they were in the same room.

Then there was that night. They were at Luna’s house and drank one too many bottles of Firewhiskey— Harry was lying on the grass of her endless garden, looking at the moon, laughing at the funny shapes of the clouds.

Malfoy found him pretty soon and laid next to him. Before Harry could think of anything to say to annoy him, however, Malfoy leaned on one elbow, looked down at Harry and kissed him. Just like that. He kissed Harry, knocking all the air out of his lungs.

Harry’s eyes opened wide, staring into Malfoy’s half-closed eyes, marvelling at how the light of the moon caught in his eyelashes. If Harry were to say he never thought about Malfoy as attractive he’d be lying.

But he had no idea Malfoy had ever thought the same about him. His thoughts were harshly interrupted when Malfoy’s tongue traced the seam of Harry’s lips; Harry found himself moaning, opening his mouth to welcome that hot tongue.

Malfoy immediately deepened the kiss, a hand sneaking up Harry’s chest, grasping tightly onto his shirt. Harry roamed his hands up Malfoy’s back, up to his hair.

That seemed to break whatever spell was going on. Malfoy broke the kiss, wide-eyed, cheeks deliciously red and his breathing ragged.

“Malf…”

The rest of his name died on Harry’s tongue. Malfoy had disappeared as quickly as he’d earlier arrived next to Harry.

That had happened roughly a week ago and they’d never see each other again nor spoke and Harry knew they had to— at least to stop wanking furiously over deluded fantasies.

“How’s the birthday boy? Ready?” Ron asked, clapping a hand on Harry’s shoulder.

Harry narrowed his eyes at him, no real spite in his glare. “It’s all your fault,” he declared.

Ron’s eyebrows flew upwards. “Excuse me?”

“You fell for Zabini and now we’re stuck with the Slytherins!”

“This again?” Hermione asked, clear amusement scattered in her voice. “Have you two talked, at least?”

“I don’t see why we should. It was stupid, we were drunk.” As Harry finished saying the words, people started arriving at Grimmauld Place, decorated with festoons and cleaned up for the occasion.

It wasn’t every day that a bloke turned twenty-five, after all.

The more people started arriving, the more Harry realised his heartbeat increased speed as he obsessively checked the door for the usual shock of blond hair to appear.

Just as he was losing his hope, Malfoy crossed the threshold, more handsome than ever, and, damnit, Harry should really get a grip on himself.

Instead, he just stayed frozen, Ginny snorting, saying something like “we lost him” as Malfoy gradually approached him.

“Happy birthday, Potter,” he said and his voice was pointy just like his features but Harry was shocked to realise it was rapidly becoming his favourite sound.

“Thanks,” Harry replied, horrified at how weak his voice came out.

Malfoy smiled and oh merlin, that was too much. Harry could feel his face heat up; just when the silence was stretching that bit too much to be comfortable, Malfoy cleared his throat, glancing around and finally fixing his eyes onto Harry’s. “Look… I’m sorry about last week. I was… graciously tipsy.”

Harry cocked an eyebrow at that, unable to resist the snort that escaped him.

“All right, I was wasted,” Malfoy admitted as his cheeks pinkened slightly.

This time Harry burst out laughing. “It’s all right, I, um—”

“You were wasted too. I really shouldn’t have done it on such an occasion. What I should have done was coming to you, perfectly sober, tell you you make me harder than I can ever remember getting and ask you out on a date.”

Malfoy smirked then, looking so damn smug that Harry wanted to shove him just out of spite. The truth was, though, that Malfoy’s words sent warmth to more than one of Harry’s body parts.

“You bloody… that was horrible. Do you really think it would have worked?” He asked, trying to hide his amusement.

“Isn’t it working right now?” Malfoy raised an eyebrow in clear challenge.

Harry would be damned the day he let Malfoy win a challenge.

“I want a real date, with flowers, compliments, a fancy restaurant and a goodnight kiss.”

Malfoy grinned.

“Can I start with the kiss?”

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omgrachwrites · 3 years

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Tell a Tale of You and Me - Chapter Twenty Two

Pairing: Sirius Black x Reader

Summary: You knew that making a bet with Sirius Black was like making a deal with the devil but you just couldn’t help yourself. You had never been a heavenly woman.

Warnings: fluff,so much fluff!

Words: 2315

A/N: I thought that this one was going to be the last one but next weeks will be the last one so I hope you guys enjoy this part and please let me know what you think! I love you all! xxx

Chapter Twenty Two

The high street was completely deserted, so much so that it resembled a ghost town, though it was the hottest day of the year so far so it was to be expected. Everybody was back at The Three Broomsticks, drinking Iced Butterbeer; it made you long for your school years, the ones you had left behind you about four years ago. Teaching at Hogwarts was amazing, it was like a dream but it made your heart hurt to see all the happy students becoming witches and wizards. The only bad thing about working at Hogwarts was the fact that Snape was also working there as the Potions Master. Though it made you laugh when you walked past a group of 5th year boys and you overheard one of them calling him a ‘greasy haired long nosed git.’ You couldn’t agree more, you almost awarded him with house points.

You knew how much Sirius missed Hogwarts as well – perhaps more than you – so you had taken him on a walk through the grounds with Hagrid and your daughter before ending the day with a bit of shopping and a drink at The Three Broomsticks. Just like old times. Though, the three of you had to hurry back so you could get your cottage all set up for Harry’s – James and Lily’s son – first birthday. You wanted to give James and Lily a bit of a break and plus, you were returning the favour; they had hosted your daughter’s first birthday party at their cottage a couple of weeks earlier.

You readjusted your daughter in your arms as you looked over at your fiancé, he had proposed to you about six months ago beneath the beautiful starry sky and you just couldn’t be happier. It had been decided by the both of you that the wedding was going to wait until after the war, until it was safe. James, Lily and Harry had been marked for death by Voldemort so they were laying low – your cottage was a safe house – so you both wanted to focus your energy on keeping them safe.

Sirius was laden down with shopping bags and as if he could feel your eyes on him, he smiled lazily over at you, his beautiful grey eyes glinting in the sunshine. After all this time, that smile and those eyes still made your heart stop.

“You really do spoil us handsome,” you grinned and he winked at you as he hoisted the bags higher in his arms.

“Oh come on Y/N, there’s no such thing as spoiling my perfect daughter and my perfect fiancée,” he leaned over and kissed you on your lips, making you smile into the kiss before kissing your daughter on the forehead. She giggled and made grabby hands at Sirius, she was such a daddy’s girl.

Beneath all Sirius’ grins and joking quips you could see the truth buried deep within his eyes, he was worried, “Sirius,” you murmured and he looked over at you and his smile waned when he saw your expression, “what’s the matter? You’ve been so worried lately and I’ve known you for a long time my love so don’t think you can lie to me. Please don’t tell me that everything’s okay because I know it’s not.”

Sirius sighed as he scrubbed a hand over his face, “I’m worried about Peter alright? We haven’t seen him in ages. Merlin, he didn’t even come to see our little girl until she was at least two months old. I hope he hasn’t got himself into any trouble, you know what he’s like.”

You smiled sadly as you kissed his cheek, “I know you’re worried about him, it’s because you care and that’s one of the many things that I love about you. But you know Peter; he’s probably doing something for The Order. In times such as these we have to trust each other otherwise we’ll have nothing. I’ve invited him to the party so hopefully he’ll turn up.”

Sirius shot you a beautiful, grateful smile, “yeah, I guess you’re right. I’m just being silly, thanks Y/N.”

You smiled back at him as you gave him a lingering kiss on the lips, running the pads of your fingers over his stubbled jaw. As you got to the end of the street you noticed that Sirius was looking longingly in the direction of Hogwarts. You bit your bottom lip; Hogwarts was where most of his happy memories had been born.

“We can go back you know, if you’d like to, apart from Hagrid we’ll have the place to ourselves, we can do whatever you like Sirius. I just want you to be happy,” you began gently but Sirius shook his head quickly almost as if he was dislodging water from his ears.

He looked back at you almost as if he was in a trance, his eyes were a little glazed over and his lips were parted slightly, “no, no that’s okay. We should just go home and get things set up for the party,” he gave you a tight smile as he pulled you closer, “and hey, I am happy. Our little family makes me so happy. It’s the beacon of light in these dark times. I love you.”

You smiled, stroking his hair, “and I love you.”

Sirius smiled at your response as he took your hand, not looking back but you still saw the longing in his eyes. You took a deep breath as you braced yourself for the apparition, you gave Sirius a nod and in the blink of an eye you were both standing on the doorstep of your cottage. Almost instantly your daughter started whimpering before she burst right into tears, she hated apparating as much as you did.

Sirius tutted as he plucked your daughter from your arms, cooing at her until she was only hiccupping. You grinned at the pair of them fondly as you unlocked the front door, Sirius was such a good dad, “I’m going to put her down for her afternoon nap,” Sirius glanced up at you before he lovingly looked down at the girl in his arms.

“Okay baby,” you grinned as you kissed Sirius and your daughter on the cheek before you began decorating for the party. It was mostly going to be taking place in the garden – if the weather permitted it – but you wanted to make sure that the cottage looked nice as well.

The party began with a joyful atmosphere and as soon as Harry saw your daughter he was itching to get out of Lily’s arms. When Lily put him down, he instantly toddled over to your daughter and gave her a hug, causing you to grin at the two children; you just knew that they were going to be best friends.

Lily beamed at you as she gave you a hug and kissed your cheek, “thank you so much for doing this Y/N,” she was grinning but you could tell that she hadn’t been sleeping, you knew that she was worried but you wanted this to be a happy day. It had to be a happy day.

“You’re welcome sweetie; try not to worry too much okay? Let’s just have a nice day,” you smiled and Lily nodded as she pulled you into a hug.

The sun was glorious and you, Lily, Morgana and Alice were all in your element as you sipped on ice cold alcohol free punch – you wanted the party to be kid friendly – as you watched the boys with the kids. Morgana had brought her and Remus’ two children and Alice and Frank had brought their son Neville who was the same age as Harry. Sirius had bought two toy broomsticks that only hovered a couple of inches off the ground and James was trying to teach two one year olds how to ride them. You thought that he was trying to win a losing battle. But that didn’t matter, not when the two children were letting out the most delighted squeals as the warm grass tickled their toes.

Lily looked over at the children lovingly as she took a sip of her drink, “Harry is just going to be the best Quidditch player ever. He’ll take after his dad,” she was smiling but it still looked a little strained.

“Lily, I promise that nothing is going to happen to any of you, we’ll keep you safe,” you took Lily’s hand in your own and she gave you a smile that was as warm as the July sunshine.

“James wants to take him trick or treating for Halloween but I don’t think it’s such a good idea,” she sighed and you rested your head on her shoulder.

“We’ll defeat Voldemort, I promise.”

Soon enough, the boys were arguing over who was Harry’s favourite, you and the girls looked on with amused smiles, “there is a way to figure this out,” Sirius started as he put Harry on the grass and they all crouched in a circle, “okay Harry, Uncle Padfoot,” he gestured at himself, “Uncle Moony, Uncle Wormy, Uncle Frank or Daddy?” he posed that question like Harry could understand him and to be fair, it did look like Harry was thinking about it.

He turned around and toddled towards Lily who picked him up with a laugh and kissed his cheek. Harry looked very content, “can’t say I blame him,” James smirked over at his wife.

You smiled as Sirius walked over with your daughter in his arms and you knew then that the kids would live the best life possible. You were going to make it your mission.

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Sirius woke up early the next morning, he woke up to hear the loud incessant chirping of the birds that were right outside the window and he vaguely wondered how he slept through the entire racket. The early morning sunlight was streaming through the sheer linen curtains, casting the room in a soft honeyed light. As he stretched he wondered just how early it was and he glanced at his beautiful fiancée who was sleeping next to him like an angel and she was making the most adorable snuffling sounds.

He grinned down at her and ran his fingers through her hair, his fingers gently breaking up the tangles in her hair, his heart was fit to bursting from all the love he felt for her. Y/N shifted, mumbling incoherent words as she woke up a little from Sirius’ touch and she grinned sleepily up at him, “good morning handsome,” she reached up and ran her fingers over his stubbled jaw, her eyes falling closed again.

“Good morning my love,” he smiled and leaned down to kiss her. She smiled sleepily as Sirius kissed her but she moved away from him all the same, batting him with her hand.

“Noooo, let me sleep,” she frowned cutely before she started with those snuffling sounds again.

Sirius chuckled lightly as he pulled her into his arms and he buried his face into her sweet smelling hair. He was almost 100% sure that he was wide awake and he wouldn’t go back to sleep. However, that was proved to be false when after a few more minutes later he succumbed to the sweet oblivion of sleep. It was a few hours later when he woke up again and his arms automatically reached out to pull Y/N into his chest but he was met with an empty space that was still warm. He frowned, confused, he would never leave a warm bed unless he had to but then he heard the clattering below him in the kitchen and a slow smile spread across his face. This was one of those instances where he had to leave the bed.

Sirius stretched his arms above his head with a groan before he slipped out of bed and pulled some pants on. He padded across the cool landing and decided to check in on their daughter before making his way down the stairs. Sirius grinned when he saw his little girl curled up in bed with her thumb in her mouth. The kitchen smelled of cinnamon and chocolate, so delicious that it made his mouth water.

He wrapped his arms around Y/N from behind, kissing her shoulder and smiling when she sighed happily and pressed a kiss to his cheek, “it smells amazing in here,” he mumbled into her shoulder and she giggled, lightly slapping his wrist when he snagged a chocolate chip.

“I’m making your favourite,” she smiled as she mixed the pancake batter, “so, how come you woke me up in the godforsaken hours of the morning?” she asked and Sirius could hear the teasing in her voice.

Sirius suddenly grew shy as he tightened his arms around her slightly as he fiddled with his fingers, he hadn’t had a chance to bring up the idea yet but he supposed that now was a good time as any, “I wanted to ask you if you wanted to try for a baby, I want another baby but we um we don’t have to, I was just thinking.”

Y/N tensed in his arms slightly and Sirius was almost regretting his words but before he could say anything she turned around in his arms and smiled at him. She cupped his cheeks, her thumb rubbing across his bottom lip, “I want another baby too, I think that’s a great idea.”

Sirius smiled as his heart leapt and he pressed a kiss to her soft warm lips, “a little boy,” he beamed as he rested his hands on her stomach, almost as if she already had a baby waiting in there.

“A little boy called Regulus,” she nudged her nose against his and Sirius smiled.

“He would have liked to have one of our children named after him.”

“Then let’s do it, let’s make a baby.”

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