Chapter Eight

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It was the eight month mark, and you're on the verge to give birth. You could feel it while you puff on cigarettes like hell. You think of Snape constantly who was doing the same about you. You smile at the picture that he sent you through your mother. It was of both of you at the reveal party kissing with cake all over you two. You often sleep with it wishing it was him, or at least you were back at your home with Hagrid. You were glad they were both with the children at the fact they were almost born. You hear a knock at your door it being your mother.

" I'm sorry dear. They turned it down."

" What?! They're almost born! Tell them to give me two weeks before the next battle! Please!"

" I did everything I could do. They said no."

" You're fucking lying. Don't you realize I'm about to give birth again?"

" On that note, there's plenty suitors here-"

" Oh no! I see what you're doing! You're a vile snake."

" Snape is literally a Slytherin."

" And?! He's a good father and a kind man!"

" He's also just a plain, ordinary wizard. Hera has said no when it comes to these children."

" She literally has a bucket of them beside her throne!"

" Turns out that didn't work out. Pan doesn't even know the secret behind your children."

" I won this last battle-"

" The baby won this last battle. Not you. Barely even picked up your wand."

" What the hell does it matter?! My body my choice! Snape will be the father!"

She pinches the bridge of her nose trying to be patient with you.

" You give me such a migraine, you know that?"

" Get the hell out!"

Her eyes open narrowed and angered.

" Remember who you're talking to girl."

" Well, you're suppose to be my mother..."

You take out your pack to find it empty. Shit. You start putting on your shoes making the mother sigh at your addiction. It was filthy like you. You put on a jacket to hide your arm though it was hot outside. You rushed past her and out the door Chiron listening to the whole conversation while he sipped his tea. You see a few of the gods spotted around the camp teaching their children. Apollo tried to confront you, but you went right past him not in the mood to talk. You see a glare from a few campers from a far a few having heard the yelling within the house.

As you make your way out of the camp, you're followed by Chiron. You were surprise at the fact he was out in the open something bothering him. He puts a hand on your shoulder peering in your eyes. He finally says what was on his mind. You peered at him shocked he would even mention this.

" I've seen these things before, and you're only twenty-three already with three children. I think it would be logical to give these children to the Gods, so you're not stuck going back and forth for your children."

" I'm not giving up my kids Chiron. They can't force me-"

" They can, and they will. They think Snape will mess with their immortality. By the way, I am concern. I've heard this man is way older than you. This doesn't sound healthy, and the idea of having three more with him shouldn't be an option."

" Age doesn't matter. Please can we stop talking about this. Snape will be their father."

" You're about to give birth. Should you be walking Y/n."

" I'm... I'm fine."

You had to steady yourself for a moment. Not now. Not yet. You look at the centaur as you feel water and blood trinkle down your legs. He puts an arm around you understanding something is wrong. He hurriedly pushes you back to the house the Gods suddenly on high alert now. The campers notice their gaze falling on you not understanding why you were so special. You grab at your belly as your mother claps her hands together. You ignored her making your way back to your room already feeling one poke out. Chiron hides his blush as you revealed your lower half to him not thinking. A baby dropped the horse diving to catch it your mother screaming out no. You were almost smug if not heart broken at the fact her petals changed to a white-lilac shade. Chiron smiles up at you as he cradled the baby. You smiled feeling happy for him. Dionysus holds back Gaia saying he deserved to be a father. He was your favorite God of all. He might be forced to be here, but he loved the kids. Zues came in asking if the baby had been touched.

" Yes. By a nasty centaur! She'll probably grow four legs just like him!"

" And so what if they do!?"

You were fed up by the Goddess as you laid down feeling another one coming. Chiron planted the young King secretly forming a plan of his own. He waited close to you watching you give birth to two more children. He touched their flowers in front of them all earning gasps all around.

" All my life I served you all and took care of your children. It's time now I have some of my own. You're not taking these children to the Godly world, and you will give Y/n back her immortality. She then can visit anytime she wants with the children, so I can be in their life."

" We weren't going to take them-!"

" Tell the truth Gaia. We were Y/n. These children are simply too strong to be here, but I feel better if they were here at the camp. They'll have to be monitor their whole lives, and that can be done easily here."

" I'm glad he's the father..."

That's all you said knowing Snape would be heart broken over this.

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