Our floury boy (Remadora oneshot)

Our Floury boy

She felt someone move next to her in bed. The bright rays of the sun shining through the window and the lively anxiety had long awakened her, but her dearest did not know it. He behaved like he did every morning when he needed to go to work and his wife was still sleeping. He quietly put on his clothes, combed his sandy hair, and then climbed back into bed just to kiss the sleepy woman's pinkish red cheek. She tried to push back her smile, the temptation to jump up and kiss her husband properly, tickling her thoughts. She usually slept at this time, and if she now showed her husband that she was actually awake, the intelligent professor would realize that his naughty and young wife was planning something. Soon she heard the door to their bedroom open and close again, and footsteps walked down the hall toward their three-year-old son's bedroom. He used to check every morning before going to work to see if their little son was still asleep. Their son, three-year-old Teddy, was a very naughty and energetic child who loved to play lots of tricks, and also he loved to torture their family cat, Sirius Junior, by taking the cat in his arms and carries him with him like a big cuddly animal. A minute later, there were again steps from the hallway, those steps went down the stairs to the kitchen. Their house wasn't very big, but it was relatively sound sure. A young, woman who was pretending to sleep in the bed, could not hear anything going on downstairs. She could only hope that her husband would leave soon, as she desperately needed to use the bathroom. Two weeks ago she found out she was pregnant again. It was a great joy for both parents and their little son. Most of all, the young mother was happy that she had never had morning sickness with this pregnancy, but that did not mean that she did not need to use the bathroom for other reasons.

,,Come on, Remus. Go to work already, my bladder can't stand the wait. " she said in her mind with an impatient tone.

Luckily for her, she soon heard their dog, Moon, begin to bark with excitement. It meant only one thing, and that was that Remus had left the house, letting the young energetic dog run in the yard. Like the speed of the wind, Tonks jumped up from the bed and ran to the bathroom, which fortunately was very close to their bedroom. She sighed in relief when the trouble that had finally become disturbing was overcome. Going back to the bedroom, she put on her usual black jeans and one of her favorite t-shirts, and then went to Teddy's room to wake the boy up. Teddy's room was like a paradise for a three-year-old, all places were full of different toys, books, and games. The whole room was in blue and white tones, only the walls were dark gray, as both Tonks and Remus thought it was practical because the kids grow up so fast, and so there will be no need to repaint the walls as Teddy gots older.

Tonks walked quietly to Teddy's bed. This bed was new, the boy's cradle had been moved to another nursery to serve the next baby, who will be born about winter. Teddy himself had been very proud when Mom and Dad bought him a big boys bed. He had told his grandmother and his godfather that he was now big enough that in about a year he could go to Hogwarts. Sure, little Teddy made everyone else laugh, he had no idea he couldn't go to school until he was eleven, but the little three-year-old toddler was already waiting for it terribly. He loved it when Daddy took him to work and he could watch his lessons. This whole school and the magic learned from it seemed so wonderful to the little boy that it quickly became his biggest dream.

,,Honey pie? Wake up." Tonks whispered tenderly to her still sleeping son, the boy's hair had taken on the brown tone of his natural mouse at night.

The boy's eyes opened quietly, those big gray eyes full of sleepy glow, "Mama?" the boy asked gently, sleepily in a confused voice.

,,Good morning, Teddy Bear. Are you ready?"

,,Leady fol what, Mama?"

,,Today is Daddy's birthday, Teddy, "Tonks replied with a wide smile," Do you remember we bought him a gift last week? And today we'll make him a cake together? "