Waking up to the sunshine on Tuesday morning, I immediately noticed my husband's singing in the shower, and the telltale signs of period cramps. Oh joy....not. "....," I stared at the door, a dumbfound expression on my features. He never sung in the mornings like that before, what's he so happy about. "Okay?" I said it more like it was a question towards my husband's unusual actions. Huffing a sigh, I walked to the twin's bedroom to see them awake, staring at me with their eyes bright and wide. "Hello, my darlings." I spoke in a calm tone, making them break out in toothless smiles. I then changed their dirty diapers and got them ready for the dad ahead of them. I then made their baby bottles and a diaper bag, making sure that we would have all the necessities for this day. Neither Narcissa nor Bellatrix was available to watch the twins so we would have to bring them with us. I put them in their playpens and headed to see if the boys were ready. Coming into Harry's bedroom, I cracked a smile at the sight. Harry lie between Fred and George, stuck where he was. He looked at me with his wide emerald eyes begging for help. I chuckled at him and walked to his bed side. "Come on, boys. Time to get ready for school." I spoke loudly, shaking the Red-Headed-Devil-Twins. Getting their attention, I acted fast and pulled my son from their grasps and pushed him to the bathroom connected to his room.
Smiling at the whinny boys, I walked to get ready myself. I could not wear the uniform as I needed to be a Mommy first and foremost. I stood in front of my large closet recalling what Dumbles and Father had told me during my pregnancy. 'If you ever need not wear your Slytherin uniform at least wear something with your house symbol upon it.' Dumbles' voice had traveled throughout my mind as I glanced upon my choices of clothing.
Grabbing my choice of clothing, I immediatly climbed into my shower and had a five minute shower before climbing out and getting dressed. I magic my hair dry and pull it up into an updo. Claiming myself presentable, I grabbed my bag and put it with the diaper bags. "Boys are you done yet. We have defense first on the list!" I yelled throughout the chambers, and after a few minutes of waiting, I walked to the Kitchen to see Draco and the others drinking coffee. "Come on, boys. We gotta go." I whined, not wanting to be late. A deep chuckle reverted from my husband, sending a pleasurable shiver up my spine. "We will be fine, Maria. Calm yourself." He said, his smirk telling me he was well aware of what affect he had on my body. I growled out in annoyance at being teased and grabbed a Starbucks bottle out the fridge. It was my favorite, Coconut Mocha, and after taking the first sip, allowing it to wake me beyond what any pumpkin juice was capable of achieving. I'm sorry but when your a mom, you barely get any sleep. I walked to the common room, intending on watching the twins play with their toys.
'All my friends are heathens, take it slow.
Wait for them to ask you who you know
Please don't make any sudden moves
You don't know the half of the abuse
All my friends are heathens, take it slow
Wait for them to ask you who you know
Please don't make any sudden moves'You don't know the half of the abuse I had not gotten two feet before the Samsung LG my mother had given me blasted out with the beginning of Heathen by Twenty One Pilots, successfully grabbing my attention. I took out my Cell and slide the Slytherin call button to the right, answering the call. "'Ello?" I spoke, my accent taking hold as I slurred the greeting. "Maria!" I heard my little sister's voice shout out in my ear. "Hey, Emily. How are you this wonderful morning?" I asked brightly as I continued on my way. "Sissy, it ain't morning. It's nighttime!" I listened in silence as my eight year old sister reverted back to her three year old antics once more. I huffed a sigh, "Emily, darling, I'm in a different time-zone. It's morning over here." I spoke. I heard mother fumble with her before she took over the phone, telling me what Emily did not before giving the phone back. "Ah, Baby doll! Why didn't you tell me you wanted me to sing?" I questioned my little sister.
After waiting for my little sister to get ready for bed, Mom gives my the okay to sing a lullaby for the child. Having thought of a song while they were getting ready, I started the small tune that begins Once upon a December.
"Dancing bears, painted wings,
Things I almost remember,
And a song someone sings,
Once upon a December~"I sung in a soft tone, my voice carrying a melody to sooth my little sister's worries. Little after the chorus, Mother told me she was fast asleep. Sighing a bit, I told my mother I had to go for classes and that I loved her dearly. "Alright, Maria, I love you too baby. Tell your father I said hi. And don't be a stranger, doll, call me soon." Mother said, her voice coated in that southern belle tone. I told her I would and then my small family and I took to the halls. Following the familiar path way to D.A.D.A..........The anagram for that sounds like dada......Anyway, we headed to class and got there just in time to take our seats. I had placed my infants beside my desk and sat in quiet pain and anger as I watch my son have to sit beside those traitors. Grumbling, I set to work on whatever bullshit the pink bitch wanted us to do. "....There will be no magic," Her annoying ass, high pitch preppy voice broke my thoughts and shattered my ear drums. I glared at her, as my son spoke up about this not getting us ready for the world. I cut in around the time she said He wasn't back. "Okay, Voldemort may not be here, but that don't mean little fuckfaces like you aint gonna hurt us. You think I fall for that preppy ass shit you pull on Fudge? Or that anyone else does?" I spoke, causing people to turn to me in shock. My husband just laughed. "Ms. Snape you will-" She started before my hands slammed into my desk, interupting her bitch fit. "First of all, I got fucking MARRIED, to someone that LOVES me. Can't say the same, can ya bitch? Second of all, you can't tell me what to do!" I exlcaimed, standing out of my seat as she stared dumbfounded at me. "Who here want to actually learn how to protect yourselves from someone who's actually compatent? Raise ya hands." I said, and smiled as everyone put they hands up...."Like I thought. Alright, let's go." I said, grabbing my stuff and watching as everyone copyed my movements. "You can't do this!" The pink toad exclaimed. Basically, I gave her the bitch face. "Watch me ya pink toad." I said, glaring at her. "I'm grown according to both Muggle and Magical and Creature law, so go fuck yaself." I said, leading the class to the ROR.
Once we were safely in the walls of the ROR, I turned to the class and smiled brightly before calling on my husband to come up. Taking my wand, I cast a secracy and a loyalty spell, speaking loudly as to make so they knew what I had cast. "Alright, Fuckfaces. We have five years of shit teachers to make up for. Warning to the wise, don't piss me off in the week and I won't hurt you. Mother nature decided she was gonna be a bitch." I said, speaking loud and clear. I pointed to the ROR doors, at least, I pointed to where the doors were. "When you step through those doors, your house doesn't matter. Gryffindore, Hufflepuff, Slytherin or Ravenclaw, I don't give a flying fuck, you're gonna be nice and sweet as sugar to eachother, ya got me?" I demanded. I glanced upon the sea of red and green before saying something that made many faint from excitment. "We gonna learn something that they don't want us to. We gonna learn the Dark Arts, then we gonna learn the defense to the Dark Arts. I don't care what they say, 'Dark' don't fucking matter. It's the fucking Intent behind the spell that hurts people. I mean, If my babies weren't in here, I'd show you with Luminous...." I trailed off as a couple of people fainted, most of which were boys. "Are they pussies okay?" I spoke, my voice going kinda high. I then watched as everyone laughed. "Okay" I said
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