Lily Potters Life

Little Feet

Chapter 10
Little Feet
James rolled over to face Lily, his eyes opening and closing dreamily. 5 weeks ago they had sat at the table planning for their wedding, it was done now.
He opened his eyes pulling the covers up (as it was morning and they where in bed), but before he rolled back over he glanced an empty side... Lily's side of the bed was empty!
He sat bolt right up as fear swept over him like a hawk. Had Voldemort found them? And taken Lily?
But his question was answered almost instantly as a disturbance from the bathroom carried to the bedroom.
James listened trying to hear what was going on... It sounded like someone pouring water down a drain, he gasped. Lily was sick!
Jumping to his feet, James walked to the bathroom door and knocked lightly.
"Lil's... Sweet..." He said trying to keep his voice casual.
The door swing open with a loud creak, there was Lily, sitting on the edge of the bath looking miserable...
James scooped her up and walked out with her. "Honey... Are you sick?" He asked.
"I dunno what you would call it..."she said sniffing, her face pail.
James tilted his head looking confused.
"I'm pregnant." She exclaimed clinging tighter to him, it seemed she expected him to drop her in shock.
"Y-Your pregnant?" James voice was shaky, yet he didn't slack his grip.
She nodded and his eyes filled with tears...