Wolfstar's daughter

Leighton

"OLIVER LET ME GO!" I kicked and screamed at him until he tied me up to a chair in the middle of the room, got out a knife and carved an 'O' into my skin just above my collarbone. I tried to scream but my mouth was taped up.

"I know about your powers Y/n and I am going to take your blood wether it's willingly or forcefully no one will care if you die." So what's it going to be willingly or forcefully? "I'm not giving you anything and you don't have the guts to kill me!" I said but instantly regretted it as he carved a 'W' right next to the O and went in to drink it when suddenly "SECTUMSEPRA!" Fred came bursting into the room and attacked Oliver.

Although he was weak and could hardly move, Oliver got his wand out as Fred untied me and muttered "Avarda Kedarvra". I  saw what Oliver had done so I jumped in front of Fred and got hit by the spell. "Y/N NO!" He screamed out in pain and rushed me to the hospital wing.

[Fred's POV]
I felt like my world had disappeared. She wasn't waking up most of her powers had drained. The only thing keeping me going was my son. They managed to save him. A beautiful baby boy he had my hair but he had her eyes. He's 4 months old now I just wish Y/n would wake up. 

[2 days later]
I'm sitting here next to her with my son joking about with him and pulling silly faces when suddenly "F-Fred?" She woke up, the one thing I had wanted for the past 4 months was for her to wake up. "Y/n! Darling you're awake!" I said giving the baby to George.

She got up and kissed me then as she pulled away she froze "I-is that?" She saw for the first time in her life, she saw her son. "Yeah baby that's our son" I saw tears come down her eyes as she was smiling "Can- can I?" She asked looking at me. George handed him to her as I nodded.

"He's got your eyes" I said "What have you called him?" She asked. Me and George looked at one another then back at Y/n "well the thing is Y/n", said George. "We were waiting for you to get up before we named him so we just called him mate" I joined in. "I called him Frederick II if that counts?" George added in. She laughed. She simply laughed she wasn't mad at me she was too fixated on our son. "I like Leighton" she said still mesmerised and looking down at the baby. "Leighton it is". I said as I lay down next to her, put my arm around her and looked at my son "I love you Leighton" we both said at the same time.