Voltaic Falling

50

It was now months later. Time did pass by very fast. Bill was even more ecstatic with every passing day. He made sure she was never alone. The shop had definitely grown. Now in it, she accepted as her employee Blaise Zabini and Lyra Clearwater, a very interested Ravenclaw. 

As her belly grew, Draco helped her with everything he could, taking more command as a manager to the store. Its popularity had reached qualms that she'd never imagined. 

Horace Slughorn, an esteemed Potioneer she had yet met often came inside the store to see the wonders they had created. It was endless nights now that Draco had slept over at Shell creating potions with her. 

In the span of three months, they had launched to sale the healing potion they named as Elixir of Complete Healing, the apparition potion they managed to name Floo on the go and, they created an official potion additional from wolfsbane to lessen the grueling effects of the transformation, named LycanBane. 

LycanBane so far was their glory and their pride. They learned that by infusing silver into the aconite and adding murtlap essence with a tinge of wolfsbane was all it took to stop the wolf side from completely taking over. After analyzing Remus's nightly transformations, they managed to get the animal side under control, and letting the human mind still have dominance in the brain. Remus transformed, but he did not harm himself, or others.  The first time he had tried it, he sobbed, watching the elongated paws, snout, and limbs. During his transformation, he sat idly in the basement, reading a book for the whole night, but he never felt any pain or lost his mind to the animal. The silver weakened the wolf enough. 

Among the creations, they had improved other concoctions and shared the glory. Lucius was proud to say the least. The shop had a lot of buyers, so much that they had to contract a salesman, cashier front and assistants. The only ones doing the potions in the adjacent labs were Blaise, Draco, Lyra and her. 

Bill in the other hand, could do the majority of work from home, but went to examine the bigger cases that were brought to London. Everything made sense, for now. 

Her belly was now swollen and big. She waddled everywhere, and she would tire easily. Often, Draco fussed like a mother hen and made her sit and watch with a cup of tea. Although that was not the case with Blaise, he loved that Beatrice walked around the room examining every little ingredient. 

Bill was amazing at home. He had been there for her contractions, and when morning sickness kicked in, he was there to hold her hair and rub her back. If she ever had a weird crave like treacle tart or even Molly's pies, he would go great lengths to get it. There was no room for her to get moody. Everything was really perfect. Fred would come very often now that he was bestowed the role of God Father. He helped Bill build the nursery and Regulus's room. 

His room was a pine green and had constellations in the roof. The pine green walls collided with the warmth of the ocean view windows. It was perfect. The crib had been a wooden regal and adorned gift from Narcissa and Lucius. Draco would also come and help every bit he could. Charlie came rarely since he was in Romania. 

It would be a surprise of next month the opening of a Dragon Sanctuary in Ireland. He would be closer, and it would be less tiring to apparate back and forth from London to Ireland. He had already purchased a small apartment in diagon alley. Percy eventually started to come by for dinner more often, although he was always busy. 

Harry rarely came to visit. He was so busy rebuilding everything. He felt as if it was his fault that the Wizarding World was in crumbles, but everything was getting better. With the help of his friends they tried to take the burden from him. The few times he came by, it was one hour stay, and it would end up in the boy who lived dozing off in the couch.