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Chapter Twelve
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Chapter Twelve
They rushed over to the waiting room just outside of the birthing center of the hospital. Hermione was surprised to see that Bill was already there, sitting with Remus and Tonks all of them whispering in a hurried hush. This had Hermione wondering what was going on, but reasoned that the three were more than likely only excited about the new baby.
“What is it?” Sirius asked quietly, breaking into her thoughts.
“What?” Her eyes snapped to his. “Nothing. Nothing.” She looked back over to them. “Bill’s here already.”
He looked over and saw the trio all looking over to them. Sirius felt like cursing when he saw the pensiveness that was there between them. Shit, he thought, Tonks knew. What could this mean? And how would it affect Hermione?
Remus stood up and went over to them. “Can we speak alone, Sirius?”
“No, not now,” he told his long time friend. “Have you seen Harry? Did he come back yet?”
“No, I haven’t,” Remus answered, sounding tense. “Sirius…”
“I said, not now,” Black snapped. “Let’s look for Harry, love.”
“Chances are that he’s running about like a madman,” Hermione murmured. “You know how he gets where Ginny is concerned.”
“Too true,” he muttered, glaring at Remus and making him blush. “I have more important things at the moment. Excuse us.”
It wasn’t until they were well away from the werewolf that Hermione asked, “What has you so upset with Remus?”
“He’s like a brother to me,” he told her. “And like a brother, there are times I truly wish to kick his ass.” Sirius stopped and looked at her. “Like now. But it’s nothing to worry over, let me assure you.”
“Okay,” she whispered, once again wishing that she could read men all the better.
Ten minutes later, they found Harry rushing out of one of the floos about to jump right back in. They were able to stop him, telling him that they would take care of telling the others that he hadn’t gotten to.
“Ginny needs you with her,” Hermione told him as they walked him over to the hospital room.
“But the twins said that it could take hours and that it was my job to…” He stopped what he was saying. He even stopped walking, as what he said replayed in his own mind. It was the moment that the realization of what he had told them hit home that Harry let out a curse that could make a dark lord blush. “Those-those jackasses! When I get a hold of them…”
“No, Harry, you need to be with your wife,” Hermione told him calmly. “Getting them is our job. Isn’t that right, Sirius?”
“Most definitely,” the older wizard said in a low voice that assured his godson that the Weasley twins would pay.
“Okay,” Harry said, rushing off back over to the room to be with Ginny.
“Well, Lord Black, what do you think we should do to Fred and George Weasley?” Hermione asked him as she took his arm.
“I do not know, Miss Granger, but I do believe we will have the time to come up with a very good plan in deed.” He smiled wickedly. “One thing is certain.”
“And that is?” she inquired.
“They will be expecting something big,” he told her as they re-entered the visitor room. “And I would hate to disappoint them.”
***
Albus James Potter was born two hours later. The crowd moved the party at the behest of the hospital over to the Burrow. Cigars and Champaign were past around freely once they arrived. Sirius got a flute for Hermione handing it over to her.
“To the future generation, may they flourish and surpass our accomplishments,” Hermione murmured, tapping her glass to his.
“Here! Here!” crowed Mrs. Weasley, who was standing next to her. “That was lovely!”
“Thank you,” Hermione answered, even as she took note that Bill, Remus and Tonks weren’t around despite the fact that they had arrived at the same time the others had. “Pardon me a moment, please? I need to powder my nose.”
She went upstairs and was on her way over to the restroom when she heard something. Hermione thought to ignore it, but then she heard it again coming from one of the bedrooms.
“Oh Bill…” had her going straight over to the room with the door that was ajar.
Hermione didn’t know what she was watching at first. But then it became painfully clear just what it was. Bill was sandwiched between Remus and a woman that looked exactly like her. And they were fucking each other. Bill was screwing a replica of her who could only be Tonks and Remus was on him, fucking as if his very life depended upon it.
She opened the door all the way, saying, “What the bloody hell are you doing?”
They all leapt apart, staring at her in shock.
“Well, Bill? Are you going to tell me why you’re fucking Tonks while Remus takes you up your ass or are you going to be a spineless git?”
“It’s not…” She whipped out her wand and silenced Remus.
“Not a word out of you,” she warned in a low hard voice, looking towards Tonks, but without hexing her. “Or you.” She looked at Bill, shaking as she stared at him. “Do I mean so little that a weak carbon copy will do?”
Bill’s face flushed at her words, but he said nothing.
“He doesn’t have to tell you anything!” Tonks exclaimed.
Hermione walked straight over to her and punched Tonks in the jaw, knocking her on her ass. Next she went over to Bill, punching him straight in the nose. But unlike with Tonks, Remus let out a silent growl stepping in front of the eldest Weasley in a protective stance when it looked like she was going to hit him again.
The curly haired witch looked over to the very shocked Tonks whispering, “And now we both know where we stand, don’t we?”
It was with a quick hex at all three of them she spun on her heel and left, racing down the stairs. I will not cry became her mantra as she rushed to the first floor and straight out the back door. Hermione was practically stumbling over her own feet in the attempt to escape what she had seen and what she now knew. She didn’t stop until she fell hard on the ground. Her body shook as she stayed kneeling in the dirt and weeds. She fought for what little composure she had left.
“Hermione?” She didn’t so much as look up at Harry’s question. “Hermione, please, you’re scaring me. What’s wrong?” When he didn’t get an answer, he tried to take her into his arms only to have her push him away.
“What’s going on…?” Sirius started only to rush over to take Hermione into his arms, as she completely broke down.
“Oh God…Please…I’m sorry…I can’t be here any more…Please...Sirius…Please…” Hermione plead in broken sobs as she turned to burry her face against his chest.
“We’re going,” he assured her gently, scooping her up and stood up looking to his godson. “I got you, love.” Sirius looked over to see Bill and Remus standing next to Harry watching on in horror. “And to think, Remus, you consider me the selfish, immature git.” When the werewolf took a breath to attempt rebut him even with the silencing spell on him, but his long time friend snapped, “Stop being a bloody coward! You’ve been so fucking concerned about what people think of you that you’ve managed to hurt, not one, but two witches.”
“We’re so sorry!” Bill cried.
“For what, exactly?” Sirius snarled. “I have had enough. Why don’t you explain to the rest of them how you’ve been fucking around behind Tonks’ back with Bill?” Horror was etched on Remus’s face when Sirius suggested it. “Well, then how about telling them how Bill has been in a relationship with Hermione for the past year and how you just broke her heart because she caught you fucking Bill with Tonks?” He looked over to Bill, whose face was bloodless with shock. “If this was how you respected Fleur, it’s no wonder she left you for that millionaire.”
Chaos exploded in the garden even as Sirius carried Hermione away, cooing to her tenderly as they disapperated.
***
There you go. We all knew that they were going to get caught sooner or later. Sigh. Write me and tell me what you thought of what happened!
Oh yeah, and if you have voting in your state today, remember to get out there and vote! If you want your voice heard, this is one of the ways you can do it! If you don't, you have no one to blame but yourself. VOTE!!! Thanks and have a wonderful day.
Jennifer--You are a gem! Thank you ever so much for telling me where that quote came from (Psss! Here's some coffee and some chocolate dipped amoretto cookies! Don't tell anyone! LOL!!).
PLEASE READ AND REVIEW!!
***
Chapter Twelve
They rushed over to the waiting room just outside of the birthing center of the hospital. Hermione was surprised to see that Bill was already there, sitting with Remus and Tonks all of them whispering in a hurried hush. This had Hermione wondering what was going on, but reasoned that the three were more than likely only excited about the new baby.
“What is it?” Sirius asked quietly, breaking into her thoughts.
“What?” Her eyes snapped to his. “Nothing. Nothing.” She looked back over to them. “Bill’s here already.”
He looked over and saw the trio all looking over to them. Sirius felt like cursing when he saw the pensiveness that was there between them. Shit, he thought, Tonks knew. What could this mean? And how would it affect Hermione?
Remus stood up and went over to them. “Can we speak alone, Sirius?”
“No, not now,” he told his long time friend. “Have you seen Harry? Did he come back yet?”
“No, I haven’t,” Remus answered, sounding tense. “Sirius…”
“I said, not now,” Black snapped. “Let’s look for Harry, love.”
“Chances are that he’s running about like a madman,” Hermione murmured. “You know how he gets where Ginny is concerned.”
“Too true,” he muttered, glaring at Remus and making him blush. “I have more important things at the moment. Excuse us.”
It wasn’t until they were well away from the werewolf that Hermione asked, “What has you so upset with Remus?”
“He’s like a brother to me,” he told her. “And like a brother, there are times I truly wish to kick his ass.” Sirius stopped and looked at her. “Like now. But it’s nothing to worry over, let me assure you.”
“Okay,” she whispered, once again wishing that she could read men all the better.
Ten minutes later, they found Harry rushing out of one of the floos about to jump right back in. They were able to stop him, telling him that they would take care of telling the others that he hadn’t gotten to.
“Ginny needs you with her,” Hermione told him as they walked him over to the hospital room.
“But the twins said that it could take hours and that it was my job to…” He stopped what he was saying. He even stopped walking, as what he said replayed in his own mind. It was the moment that the realization of what he had told them hit home that Harry let out a curse that could make a dark lord blush. “Those-those jackasses! When I get a hold of them…”
“No, Harry, you need to be with your wife,” Hermione told him calmly. “Getting them is our job. Isn’t that right, Sirius?”
“Most definitely,” the older wizard said in a low voice that assured his godson that the Weasley twins would pay.
“Okay,” Harry said, rushing off back over to the room to be with Ginny.
“Well, Lord Black, what do you think we should do to Fred and George Weasley?” Hermione asked him as she took his arm.
“I do not know, Miss Granger, but I do believe we will have the time to come up with a very good plan in deed.” He smiled wickedly. “One thing is certain.”
“And that is?” she inquired.
“They will be expecting something big,” he told her as they re-entered the visitor room. “And I would hate to disappoint them.”
***
Albus James Potter was born two hours later. The crowd moved the party at the behest of the hospital over to the Burrow. Cigars and Champaign were past around freely once they arrived. Sirius got a flute for Hermione handing it over to her.
“To the future generation, may they flourish and surpass our accomplishments,” Hermione murmured, tapping her glass to his.
“Here! Here!” crowed Mrs. Weasley, who was standing next to her. “That was lovely!”
“Thank you,” Hermione answered, even as she took note that Bill, Remus and Tonks weren’t around despite the fact that they had arrived at the same time the others had. “Pardon me a moment, please? I need to powder my nose.”
She went upstairs and was on her way over to the restroom when she heard something. Hermione thought to ignore it, but then she heard it again coming from one of the bedrooms.
“Oh Bill…” had her going straight over to the room with the door that was ajar.
Hermione didn’t know what she was watching at first. But then it became painfully clear just what it was. Bill was sandwiched between Remus and a woman that looked exactly like her. And they were fucking each other. Bill was screwing a replica of her who could only be Tonks and Remus was on him, fucking as if his very life depended upon it.
She opened the door all the way, saying, “What the bloody hell are you doing?”
They all leapt apart, staring at her in shock.
“Well, Bill? Are you going to tell me why you’re fucking Tonks while Remus takes you up your ass or are you going to be a spineless git?”
“It’s not…” She whipped out her wand and silenced Remus.
“Not a word out of you,” she warned in a low hard voice, looking towards Tonks, but without hexing her. “Or you.” She looked at Bill, shaking as she stared at him. “Do I mean so little that a weak carbon copy will do?”
Bill’s face flushed at her words, but he said nothing.
“He doesn’t have to tell you anything!” Tonks exclaimed.
Hermione walked straight over to her and punched Tonks in the jaw, knocking her on her ass. Next she went over to Bill, punching him straight in the nose. But unlike with Tonks, Remus let out a silent growl stepping in front of the eldest Weasley in a protective stance when it looked like she was going to hit him again.
The curly haired witch looked over to the very shocked Tonks whispering, “And now we both know where we stand, don’t we?”
It was with a quick hex at all three of them she spun on her heel and left, racing down the stairs. I will not cry became her mantra as she rushed to the first floor and straight out the back door. Hermione was practically stumbling over her own feet in the attempt to escape what she had seen and what she now knew. She didn’t stop until she fell hard on the ground. Her body shook as she stayed kneeling in the dirt and weeds. She fought for what little composure she had left.
“Hermione?” She didn’t so much as look up at Harry’s question. “Hermione, please, you’re scaring me. What’s wrong?” When he didn’t get an answer, he tried to take her into his arms only to have her push him away.
“What’s going on…?” Sirius started only to rush over to take Hermione into his arms, as she completely broke down.
“Oh God…Please…I’m sorry…I can’t be here any more…Please...Sirius…Please…” Hermione plead in broken sobs as she turned to burry her face against his chest.
“We’re going,” he assured her gently, scooping her up and stood up looking to his godson. “I got you, love.” Sirius looked over to see Bill and Remus standing next to Harry watching on in horror. “And to think, Remus, you consider me the selfish, immature git.” When the werewolf took a breath to attempt rebut him even with the silencing spell on him, but his long time friend snapped, “Stop being a bloody coward! You’ve been so fucking concerned about what people think of you that you’ve managed to hurt, not one, but two witches.”
“We’re so sorry!” Bill cried.
“For what, exactly?” Sirius snarled. “I have had enough. Why don’t you explain to the rest of them how you’ve been fucking around behind Tonks’ back with Bill?” Horror was etched on Remus’s face when Sirius suggested it. “Well, then how about telling them how Bill has been in a relationship with Hermione for the past year and how you just broke her heart because she caught you fucking Bill with Tonks?” He looked over to Bill, whose face was bloodless with shock. “If this was how you respected Fleur, it’s no wonder she left you for that millionaire.”
Chaos exploded in the garden even as Sirius carried Hermione away, cooing to her tenderly as they disapperated.
***
There you go. We all knew that they were going to get caught sooner or later. Sigh. Write me and tell me what you thought of what happened!
Oh yeah, and if you have voting in your state today, remember to get out there and vote! If you want your voice heard, this is one of the ways you can do it! If you don't, you have no one to blame but yourself. VOTE!!! Thanks and have a wonderful day.