Incognito

✑ 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟒.𝟓

𝙿𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚌𝚔'𝚜 𝚁𝚘𝚘𝚖
𝟼:𝟶𝟹 𝚙.𝚖. I

"You've been calling for me since the morning, it better be something good," Lily Evans entered her sister's room threatening the host.

"Yes, and you have been ignoring me," Petunia gave her a questioning look. "Why would you ignore a sister who is trying to help?"

"I'd rather a secret meeting than all of Hogwarts to know I'm pregnant with James Potter's child."

"He's also Lily Evans's child which means that little babe in there is going to be the grandchild of Christopher Evans."

"Keep Dad in another folder all by himself. He's a problem to be dealt with later."

"He's a problem that will never have a solution," Petunia corrected. "He's Christopher Evans, protective of the people he loves and we just so happen to be his daughters."

"Tuney, finish with what you want to say because I am tired."

"Then rest here on the couch or, better yet, in the spare bed, I've got. I'll get news to James so he doesn't worry his ass off."

"What. Do. You. Want?" she said every word alone, hoping she might finally get an answer out of her sister. "Because you're ignoring the question and I won't be able to sleep without an answer."

"A baby shower."

"No," she spoke straight ahead, not even giving her sister a chance to try and speak her thoughts. "Too tired for this. Error occurring. Try again later."

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𝙿𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚌𝚔'𝚜 𝚁𝚘𝚘𝚖
𝟾:𝟹𝟹 𝚙.𝚖. I

When she felt a new pressure upon the bed, she looked over her shoulder. She smiled at James Potter.

"I knew that you wouldn't continue three hours without coming."

"Tried for ten minutes, fifteen minutes ago, but nothing worked," he snuggled closer. "Practically barged in here, got a briefing about a birth shower, and then came in the room."

"PETUNIA! I SAID NO!"

"YOU SAID YOU WERE TIRED! I'LL BE BACK TO ASK YOU AGAIN WHEN YOU HAVE SOME ENERGY!"

"I SAID NO!"

"WE'LL SEE," came her sister's reply.

"It wouldn't be a bad idea," he whispered in her ear.

"How about you be on my team and shut up?" Falcon suggested

"I'm always on your team, Falcon, but teammates could differ in opinions, Evans."

"You used my name twice."

"Your name is Lily," he pointed out, and she could feel the smirk he was trying to hide.

"Yet you always seem to forget it."

"I don't forget it," he said after a while. "I just prefer to call you by other names, love. They're much better."

"Debatable."

"Facts," he argued.

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𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚜'𝚜 𝚁𝚘𝚘𝚖
𝟹:𝟷𝟸 𝚙.𝚖. I

They were laying once more on a bed, but this time it was his.