[Completed] Book Two
Following Aurora's graduation from Hogwarts, she was reminded once more that Immer Rein had not expired so simply. If anything it had been demanded almost immediately as soon as she found herself of legal age.
After the chaotic...
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Rabastan had been ecstatic ever since Aurora had mentioned the name of a child. In reality he had been thinking about it as well, but her dream of being a potions mistress is to come first. He reminded himself of that time and time again.
Yet every time he had given her his seed he secretly wished she'd get pregnant, but the wait for her to be healthy once again. Especially since he couldn't bare the idea of something happening to their child or Aurora due to her health.
So after a very drastic and spur of the moment arousal after dinner, the two of them were left breathless staring up at the ceiling with the rush of pleasure surging through their body.
"Ronan..." Rabastan whispered, and Aurora giggled. "Oh you bastard, I was half asleep when I said Romulus and now—"
"What do you think, Ronan or Dimitri?" The second one tickled her attention as she was caught with a titled head. Perking her lips and now giving him her full attention to look directly at him, or as directly as she thought would be.
"How about both? Three children Raba...Romulus, Ronan and Dimitri. I love them all already."
"I bet at least one is going to follow their mother and join her flock." The sound of that had earned him another smile.
"And we promise to...?" She started, and he nudged his nose up in having to say it all. "Treat all our children the same, yes yes Rory. We aren't our parents, and Walburga will not be anywhere near them. Ever." She beamed, humming and nuzzling further into his chest.
"What of a girls name?" Causing his wife to lose the beam and lick her lips. "I thought of Delphi, but it didn't sound right...Then Halsey."
"I might have to stop you at five love." That earned her a barrel of laughter as she sat up, dragging the blanket up for a moment.
"Seeing as we're both eighteen, and adding six years to the count then."
"Twenty four and a home filled with children? One in each year, that sounds a bit much." She sprinkled her hands and agrees. "Three then?" "Four."
"Four." They agree on set number and she pokes his nose as he had been relaxing into the pillow.
"When'd you want to get started on that counted four?"
