"𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒅, 𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅"
With an unknown past and a vast amount of power, Artemis is a force to be reckoned with. For as long as she could remember, she has been completely and utterly different with her purple hair and rebel attitud...
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THINGS HAD GOTTEN WEIRD IN THE LUPIN HOUSEHOLD. Artemis Lupin had found a pregnancy test in the trash of their when she had cleaned herself up. She knew that it could only be one person's and she clearly wasn't telling anyone yet.
Artemis came out of the loo with a poker face and saw Estella peaking into her room to find her. She quickly moved to meet her mother.
She grabbed her mother's arm, dragging her into the room and closing the door.
"Artemis, what—are you going to get dressed?"Estella questioned as Artemis looked down at her towel.
"Obviously,"Artemis replied easily."I just needed to talk to you."
The teenager quickly slipped on some clothes, glancing at her mother carefully.
"What is it?"
"I know."
"What are you on about?"
"I saw the test, mum,"Artemis told her,"You—"
"Shush,"Estella told her,"I haven't told your father, and I'm not doing it until after we get Harry. He would never let me go."
"Because you shouldn't!"
"I'm only a couple weeks, Artie,"Estella replied,"I can do this mission and then run things on the sidelines. I'm not sitting it out."
"You need to tell him,"Artemis told her,"You'll need extra protection and I'm not allowed to go because I'm too noticeable. And they want me. They can't protect me and Harry, so I can't be there to protect you."
"I know, I know,"Estella ran her fingers through her pink hair while sighing."I'll tell him, okay? Just give me time."
"Artemis?" Remus' voice came from behind her bedroom door, and she turned her head to the door.
"I'm coming,"Artemis told him, swinging the door open with ease."Sorry, mum was helping me check for scratches."
"Dad's here, he's made breakfast and there is no way I can eat all the food he's made, even with Hermione and George's help,"Remus told her.
"What all has he possibly made?"
"I don't know, he just keeps cooking,"Remus replied to her.
Artemis nodded slowly, edging her way into the kitchen to find the elderly man.
Lyall Lupin was still kicking and got around fairly well with his ever increasing age. His hair was a muted gray and his face was wrinkled. The eldest Lupin was still employed by the Ministry.
