My Mind Never Sleeps (Part Three of the Weasley Trilogy)

Changing

I couldn't even fathom how any of this could be possible. Not the fact that this thing in my stomach was, quite possibly, a metamorphmagus, but the fact that I was even pregnant at all. The fact that I had a family now, and that someone loved me. I grew up believing that nobody loved me, but then I met the Weasleys and they changed that for me. 

My family tree goes pretty much like this: 

My grandparents were, supposedly, Cygnus and Druella Black. They had three children, Narcissa Malfoy, Andromeda Tonks, and Bellatrix Lestrange (whom I call mother). I don't really know how the trait got started, since Andromeda married a Muggle, and I don't believe she was a metamorphmagus, but she had Tonks, who could change her whole appearance. Tonks and Lupin had Teddy, who is also a metamorphmagus, and somehow, the trait got pushed over to Bellatrix, through me, and to Fred and I's child. 

Harry Potter had to explain it to me three times before I finally sort of understood. Fred casually rubbed my back while I tried to take it all in. The only thing going through my head was...

"This is..." I paused, trying to debate my word usage. "So fucking COOL."

Everyone smiled at how excited I was. 

"I have probably THE coolest family tree out there." 

I stood up and paced the room a few times. "So what's going to happen to me?" 

Hermione Granger then spoke up. "It won't be normal at all. Your whole body could break out into weird appearances at any moment. Anything could happen, you just have to be ready for it." 

"Anything...meaning?" Fred said. 

"I'm guessing whatever Tonks could do, it could do twice as well." 

"Why twice?" Xyla asked. 

"Although it's hard to believe because of how stuck up they are, the family of Black is the most powerful wizarding family in the world at the moment." 

"But that's with Bellatrix, right?" 

Hermione nodded slowly. 

"So we have nothing to worry about." Fred smiled down at me. 

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Harry, Hermione, and Ron (who stood in the back of the room, staring intently at Hermione with a twinkle in his eye) left a few minutes later, dropping off some presents they bought for Fred and George for their upcoming birthday. 

Oh yes. Their birthday. 

Ever since I could remember April 1st was a horrible day for me. Being April Fool's Day, also, the boys don't leave me alone at all, and Xyla was never there to experience what it was like with me (not counting last year. We've decided to forget about those unfortunate events.) 

This year was going to change. I have so many pranks up my sleeve. *smiles mischievously*

A/N: I know it's short. I'll have another chapter up soon. Not tomorrow, because I have a competition, but if I get my other stories published today, then I'll write another chapter. :) It will be up either tonight or Sunday. COMMENT VOTE AND SHARE WITH YOUR FRIENDS

~DiaryOfSavannah Weasley