Lady Black (Sirius Black's Daughter)

What will the future bring?

It took me a couple days to get my head around what happened at the Ministry. Torture. I tortured my aunt. Worse even, I liked torturing her. Then again, I wouldn't have done that if she hadn't provoked me. One simply doesn't go for my loved ones. I care for my Dad, I love him. The past is the past and I'm done with it. Dad and I had a rough start, but we're doing better. 

On a different notice, still good news though, Umbridge has gone and Dumbledore has returned. The Ministry apparently have come to their senses and have realised that Umbridge is not the way to go -especially after Dad threatened to sue them for the use of a bloodquill on a minor-.

One way or another, the Toad is gone and the castle feels safer again. Guess there really is something to the curse on the DADA position... Not that I'm complaining.

It was refreshing to see all the students lazing around with smiles on their faces now the exams were over and Umbridge was gone. It wouldn't be long until everyone goes home again. An entire summer to look forward to and yet I think I'm going to miss being away from here.

Hogwarts is the place where I met my friends; Fred, George and Lee. Not only them but also my lovely husband, Charlie. It's were I was reconciled with my father and godfather and even with my godbrother. Wow, eighteen and I already look back on 'the good old days'. Get it back together!

My predicament came true sooner rather than later. As everyone boarded the train, I left through the fireplace with my little family. Andrew and Tony were babbling non-stop about Merlin knows what. At least they seemed to be having fun.

Stepping out of the fire and in to the living room of Charlie's -or our now, I suppose- house, I took a deep breath. Only to start coughing.

Dear Magic, when's the last time anyone cleaned around here? Must have been a while... oh well.

"KREACHER!" Not a minute after I yelled, Kreacher popped up.

"Yes, mistress?"

"Could you prepare the nursery? It's quite dusty around here."

"Yes, mistress. Of course, mistress." Oh the perks of having a house elf. 

Sighing contently, I turned to Charlie. He was already looking at me and returned my gaze without seeming embarrassed about being caught staring. Then again, as my husband he's probably allowed to stare at me.

Something in his gaze made me lick my lips unconsciously which he noticed. His eyes clouded with what could only be lust, and he quickly conjured up a playpen to put the kids in. The moment the little ones were settled, he grabbed me around the waist and leaned in.

"Ready to make use of the advantages of being at home?" Charlie whispered. At my confused head tilt, he chuckled and explained. 

"Harry won't be able to stalk us on the Map here. Nor will any of your friends, including my siblings, simply barge in. We have the whole place to ourselves, and the kids of course, and Kreacher... Whatever, still less people than at Hogwarts."

I smirked at him as I gave him a teasing kiss on the corner of his mouth. 

"What did you have in mind, my good man?", I asked, innocently batting my eyelashes.

"Oh you'll see, my fair lady." he almost growled as he picked me up and carried me bridal style to the master bedroom. There's a charm in place to alert us of the kids in case it would be necessary. As long as it's not though...

Charlie put me down on the bed before taking a half step backwards and removing his shirt. As it came off and revealed his toned body, things began to move more quickly. my shirt followed, as did his belt and trousers, as did mine. shoes were kicked of some time on the way upstairs making it so that we only had few barriers left. Those weren't much of a problem though. Charlie's fingers moved sensibly over every inch of my body as his lipped trailed kisses from my neck downwards. I gave as good as I got, and soon enough it got heated. I cried out against Charlie out of pure bliss as he did the same. 

If we continue this throughout the summer, we'll have another kid on the way before you can say 'oh my weasley'.

As we were lying down in the afterglow, we imagined our future. Perhaps this time next year, there was a new baby around. Dad would be chasing after Drew and Tony because they'd have progressed fairly well on their walking. Meanwhile, Charlie and I would sit on the couch holding our little girl or boy. How would we name them? If they were a girl, maybe Angélique Ruby after my mother and Hagrid. If they were a boy, perhaps Ash or Ashwin to continue with the A thing. Perhaps Charles as his middle name? 

Anyway, we're not that far yet. Good Lord, Dad would probably have a stroke if I showed up with another kid right now. Then again, I wouldn't mind telling him at the end of summer to expect another grandchild...

Charlie seems to agree with me on this. Though he thinks we ought to be prepared for more children than just one at a time. If only he could give some more suggestions for names, cause I'm honestly not that good at it. Any suggestions would be welcome...

Hello, my beloved readers! I hope you enjoyed this little chapter! Feedback is always much appreciated. BTW I will in the future use some lovely idea's gifted to me by @BiancaEvans2.

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