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6 months after Harry's death

          Severus and Lily were in Sev's apartment that he got a month after what happened. Lily was cooking and Severus was studying about newly found potions.

He heard faint sobs and when he looked at Lily, she was crying her eyes out.

He didn't hesitate to stand up and come near her. Her pregnancy was critical already. He didn't need her to loose their child.

,,Sev... I failed as a mother.."

,,No dear, no you didn't. You couldn't have done anything."

,,I could've saved him... My baby.." She cried harder.

,,Love, let's cook dinner together, then we can watch any movie you'd like and I'll caress you just like the old times?"

,,That sounds wonderful, Sev."

Lily quickly calmed down, they finished making the dinner together and then as promised, they watched a movie and snuggled on the soft sofa.

•••

          Remus was now a proud father figure and Sirius was a mother figure. Their son has been named Teddy and boy, did he have lovely eyes.

However, Remus's lover's mental state concerned him. Sirius cried every day, for half a year. Teddy is a crybaby too, just like his "mom".

One night, when it was full moon, Remus wanted to do something that he hasn't in a long time.

,,Love?" Remus asked as he came into the gloomy bedroom. It was full moon tonight. It was beautiful.

,,Rem?" Sirius whimpered. He was crying again. Remus sighed and sat next to his lover's lying body.

He looked at the moon and started howling. Sirius looked at him and bit his lip. He hasn't howled at the moon ever since the tragedy.

He sat up, right next to Remus and with all the passion in his heart he howled. Remus couldn't explain how proud he was of his husband for finally letting the emotions go.

•••

          Headmistress McGonagall and professor Slughorn were in their little house they shared together.

,,Minevra." Horace said a slight sigh escaped his lips.

,,Horace." She said, quietly writing into her notebook.

,,You need to stop killing yourself over the boy. I know he meant a lot for you. He meant a lot for me, too. But what happened, happened."

,,Horace, please get me a cup of tea."

,,Of course, dearest." When he left the room, she quickly wiped her tears and continued writing into the notebook.

A lot of paperwork came with the school, but mails about Harry's death, the media and even the ministry. It was too much on her.
,,Here you go, dear." Horace said.

,,Thank you my dear. Care to help me?"

,,Of course."