Weasley, Amora Adele. Molly and Arthur Weasley's gorgeous daughter, the youngest of the Weasley triplets, Fred and George. The redhead clan's first daughter. She is a prefect and the Captain for the Gryffindor Quidditch team, playing as a chaser.
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Amora's POV
I raise a brow as a small smile appears on my face as we inspect the now finished nursery, closet, and bathroom, "Are we that obvious?"
Vik was kneeling down on one of the cribs, checking for any loose screws, "Obvious at?"
I giggle softly and went to sit on the rocking chair, "We are clearly spoiling them."
Vik peaks up at me and a small smirk appears on his face, "Spoil? This is just the basics,"
I hum gently and rub my stomach, "Pretty sure others would say otherwise,"
Vik shrugs and stands up from the floor and looks around the room, "And I don't care what others say. We may be giving them a lot even when they are just so young yet- but we are gonna discipline these little ones. And they're infants- who are not even born yet. Our children."
I smile softly and hum, "Yeah... Okay- so what else do we miss here?"
Vik looks thoughtful and rubs his face then went to check the bathroom, "I believe- just the toiletries. Like baby baths and all. We have the sinks and all these- but like shampoo, and other stuff, not yet."
I nod slowly, "Alright- maybe we can get that like... When we are closer to the due date- maybe a month before the due date."
Vik smiles and nods in agreement, "Got it."
I hum and stood up slowly from the rocking chair and went to the closet- well. Walk-in closet.
I place my hand on one of the newborn clothes, "Good thing I arranged these clothes by month."
Vik nods and leans on the frame of the door, "Mhm.. So what do you plan about the diapers?"
I nibble on my lip then turn to look at him, "Well- how many packs do we have?"
