Hidden Secrets {Bill Weasley}

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Spending the day with the other two Lupin's was very fun for the couple and already Bill was welcome for the family. After eating a meal that could easily go against Molly for deliciousness, and spending a few more hours that evening, Bill and Harley bade Remus and Lyall goodbye before returning to Egypt.

The pair fell onto the sofa and cuddled up under a blanket. "I heard you earlier, talking to Remus. Is it true you wanted to marry him and Sirius Black?"

"I was five!" Harley defended herself. "I was told when I was young that if people love each other they get married and my excuse was I love Remus and loved Sirius so could I marry them or James!"

Bill snickered, "does that mean you'd marry me?"

Harley froze, her body stiffening, "I...well... I don't know... maybe... in the future. We've only been together for a year, Bill."

"I know. I was just wondering. I am rather content with us right now. I was just curious." Bill told her. "Don't worry, I won't be asking  anytime soon."

"What if I was to ask you?"

"Well times are changing. Women are asking nowadays. I doubt I'd oppose but then again, that's far down the line and I might've sick of you by then. Plus we'd have to discuss the situation of where our children would be living."

Harley rolled off of the sofa, "children?" She asked in shock.

Bill laughed and pulled her up back onto the sofa. "Yes, Petredeen, Afrasia, Daenerys, that's the girls, then we have, Jojen, Skandar and Gary."

Harley didn't know what to say, "those are some wacky names and then Gary? You go from Petre-watsit, Jojen and Daenerys to bloody Gary? Waits, are these names you are seriously considering naming a child?" She asked him.

Bill nodded, "What about you, have you thought of any?"

She shook her head, " I haven't actually ever thought about it, I don't think, I might've when I was younger with Remus but I can't remember. I do have a few names that I like. Such as Niall, Fionn and Teddy."

"Pretty nice, the first two are Irish aren't they?"

"Yeah, I have always liked Irish names and the name Teddy is just adorable. I love it. Short for Edward of course."

Bill grinned, "they're adorable. We definitely have to name she or he one of those names."

Harley smiled, "You want children with me?"

"Of course I do. I love you and we are the sexiest couple of all existence imagine our children. Merlin they'd be pulling a lot of people. But if we have a girl, she will not be allowed a relationship. Nope. Not my baby girl. If we have a boy, he can play quidditch but it's cool if he doesn't. And, and, and we can take them to Charlie to see the dragons and..." Bill continued to ramble on about children and what he would be like as a father.

Harley couldn't help but smile at what she was listening to, Bill was so very excited and wanted to be a father and that made her very happy. However, Harley wasn't ready to have sex let alone to have children...yet.

"Of course, if you aren't ready I'll wait. I'm happy as we are now, I told you that. We haven't been together that long and I know you want to see we what our relationship can bring before we get married or even have children. I'm happy with that too. In fact, I don't want children right now. Let's just live in the present but we have already forward planned which is good."

Harley nodded, "it is. Let's just take each day as it comes though. Now, I don't know about you but I want to do some baking." She stood up, pushing herself up using Bill's knee and headed into the kitchen.

"Love, it's eight at night."

"So? It is never to late to bake." She shrugged, " Chocolate muffins are calling to me."

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"Bill no! Merlin's beard! Don't touch the bloody oven!" Harley shouted as Bill went to look at the muffins which hadn't long been in to cook.

"You said to check on them!"he cried, "you're bloody mad!"

"The oven door is clear, you can look through that! If you open the oven too early they will deflate and not rise! Do you want pancake muffins?"

Bill smirked, "no that sounds delicious."

"So does normal muffins! WILLIAM ARTHUR WEASLEY DON'T TOUCH THAT BLOODY OVEN OR SO HELP ME I WILL BAKE YOUR HEAD!" Harley cried from where she was sat on the sofa. Bill still tried to open the oven until he was bumped to the side by Harley's hip a murderous look on her face. He backed away in fright. "Don't get in the way of my baking!"

He raised his hands in surrender. "I won't I promise ma'am!" Harley smiled at him sweetly and knelt down to look through the oven door. "You're scary when you do that."

"Have you learnt your lesson?" He nodded his head. "And what is it?"

"Never get between you and your baking. I won't. I swear. I'd like to keep my head. Merlin, you're like a worse version of my mother when it comes to cooking."

Harley took that as a compliment, Mrs Weasley was a lovely lady and Harley loved the woman in a motherly figure already. She patted Bill's shoulder once he sat down next to her on the kitchen floor.

"I'm sorry for shouting." She told him.

Bill laughed, "it's fine, Harls. Honestly, I shouldn't have messed with your baking. That can be a new school motto. Never get between Harley and her baking. I wonder what that is in Latin?"

"Nunquam inter Harley et eius pistoria."

"You know Latin?"

"Just a little. I got bored."

"Fair enough. How do you say Bill is the sexiest man alive and I love him?"

Harley thought for a moment, "Libellum stultus est, et cogitat nimis valde de se, sed ego miser diligunt illum."

Bill smiled proudly, puffing out his chest whilst Harley giggled to herself. She didn't translate what he said, instead she said: Bill is a fool and thinks too highly of himself but I unfortunately love him.

He would never know.