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 It had been a rather late night for the Order as Sirius had been on a mission to look for leads, rather uneventful but never the less exhausting. So as he was reading the paper that morning a small little smile erupted on his face as on the third page did his sister of course make the page.

"On August 3rd did the Lestrange family welcome two new members to their family. Their eldest son, Romulus Demitri Lestrange and daughter Halsey Imara Lestrange, both born happy and healthy to the young pronounced potions mistress..." He wasn't one for newspaper drama, but something was rather odd sounding about the first name of the boy. 

But the happy smile that Aurora was giving the camera was all to worth the agony.

"I'm actually an uncle..." Sirius mumbled as he looked around the flat he was in. It wasn't until five minutes later and Remus had strolled in from his room that the feeling of sharing and boasting brought a smile to his face, but Remus been a mission of his own to see to it that the werewolves weren't going to side with the dark lord, so he still sported a strong frown on his face.

"Something worth smiling about?" He mumbled, rubbing his own eyes as he had a few days before he had to return to the mission. So when Sirius had looked up to his best mate he remembered a few loud problems with showing him the picture.

Remus loves Aurora.
And it only came to the light of day drunk and after she was married.

But as Sirius looked to the name again he smirked, maybe there was a reason for the name choice. But then again he didn't want a repeat to what happened when he found out she was pregnant.

So he cautiously turned the newspaper in his direction, and Remus' eyes instantly looked to see that Aurora was holding either of her children with a bright smile. First he too smiled, but the overwhelming frown rendered him unable to really speak of anything else.

"Rory and you were close too..."

"Not close enough." Sirius rose to take the werewolf's empty coffee mug as he gestured to the paper yet again.

"Look at his name." Was all he spoke before heading off to the kitchen, but Remus didn't really want to know anything more of their offspring, in a perfect world that would be his son and his wife had he made a move.

But he never did.

But his curiosity shifted as his eyes darted for a split second to the name, even with nothing being drunk in his terms he still managed to choke as he saw his so and so 'twins' name.

When Sirius had been getting a refill on the coffees, he managed to grab the book that was shinning that there was a message for Sirius to read.

"She...She named him Romulus?" Sirius nodded his head and turned to the newest page of the book as if he was going to read it for storytime. But reading through Aurora's words that had been sort of fresh, merely yesterday it would seem. But he didn't fault her, their mother was probably going mad at the fact that she had already given birth to twins

"That's the opposite of Remus, isn't it?... Or am I remembering the lore wrong?" He offered, and the werewolf shook his head in agreement without diverting his eyes away from the paper.

"She's really happy, lil ones are a blessing after mother poisoned her. Seems like she's doing good too." He spoke, scanning over the response and the ending caught her off guard.

"What...What's wrong?!" Remus didn't like how his friend changed facial expressions all too quickly. "She named Reg the godfather..." Although he was a bit bummed, there was no chance in hell anyone in the family would allow his name to be anywhere near it.

"Better than that older Lestrange brother, or your parents for that matter...Besides, nothing is going to happen to Rory or them." Remus shared and Sirius held a smirk as his eyes connected to the man across from him.

"Guess the happiness is radiating off the paper, what's she saying?" The brother simply wiped his eyes for a moment and passed over the book, it wasn't that long but the words struck out to him as odd as she sounded so formally different that Remus wondered if motherhood is really all that changing.

Merlin Siri it's like I never loved anything in my entire life, his goofy little toothless grin or when her eyes light up when she sees me is everything I asked for. Rabastan said the days following the birth that he'd do anything to protect us, and I don't even want to test the limits of that promise. The Dark Lord came to visit, even Raba didn't want him near our children. If anything happens Siri I'm grabbing them and heading to the states because I can not afford anything happening to my little munchkins.

Perhaps one day you'll meet both of them and fall in love with your nephew and niece.

Remus saw what caught his best mate to start crying, the fact that he wasn't allowed to meet his own sister's offspring was definitely hitting him now more than ever... He started writing a response but knew well enough that she wouldn't respond until the little munchkins were asleep or otherwise.

But instead it was because she left the book behind when the three of them traveled to France.

SIX MONTHS LATERS

Aurora was simply responding to her brother at the moment, which one? Both. They both held far too many questions about their niece and nephew, and if anything...The mother made sure she answered every damn one with the addition of pictures.

Though the ones that went to Sirius were lacking Rabastan. And she couldn't understand why Reg was still obsessed, he'd seen them most of the holiday.

Granted she was a mess herself, every little bloody thing they did she swooned over.

They were already close to seven months old. They've started to sit up on their own, roll onto their stomach and maneuver to sit up like their mummy. Even going far as butt scootching closer to each other or their parents.

Usually Rory found herself sitting in the nursery to keep them company, as well as working on the clothing design. And she was going for both gender attire as well, and not just smocks as she knew it wouldn't get through to the students in any regard.

But with Slughorn still teaching, she did not want her children going to Hogwarts with him as a professor without protection.

Rommy had been the silent type while Halsey was damn set on grabbing everything in sight and trying to get to her feet first. Even now she was using her legs to raise up to on her legs with the help of the bars of her crib.

"You're supposed to be napping young lady."
"A-ga—a-da." She responded, and her mother rolled her eyes and tisked her daughter as it was indeed waking up Romulus.

"A-aja-aua." Rommy had now joined the conversation now in the crib to the left. Although Rory wanted to have just one conjoined crib, it was safer for both to simply have their own beside one another.

"Munckin's go back to sleep, nap time, sleepsleep."

"Aha-aha." Their mother huffed and rose from her position on the floor to greet her two babies. Tapping either of their noses had prompted them to wake up further.

However, what Halsey had done next stilled Aurora's next action as she could only blink as to what had transpired.
"Raba!" Aurora's yell hadn't been at all solid as in came in and out of her normal octive.

Her running out of the room hadn't been at all planned, but it wasn't dangerous as either baby was in their crib. And the beauty of magic allowed safety precautions to prevent anything if they managed to crawl out of the crib.

The witch ran straight into Rabastan's study and burst in, and the husband simply glances up from writing his notes as was about to question her.

"You need to come now." Her voice startled him, it sounded both desperate and in a panic. The only thing that could spark that reaction now would concern the children, however the issue with this was that she overreacted on every bloody thing that they did.

The first time they sat up, crawled, made a noise close to 'mumum' or 'dada'. Though he followed after each and everyone, he prayed that the days of her drastic mentions on their milestones.

The husband reluctantly followed after her, but chuckled that the mother had already ran back to the room in the time he spent finishing his sentence and getting out of the study.

"Aurora we have to draw a line with this—" 

"Shush!" He could've sworn his wife was about to breath fire as she sat in front of their daughter on the floor. 

"Please darling, do it again for papa...Please." The begging continued for another few moments before she gave up and went to pick up the baby.

"Let me guess, she took a step?" 

"Oh you git." The embarrassment had soon grown on his wife's face as she continued to try and persuade to get the baby to do it again.

"I'm sure whatever it was it will happen again." She ignored him and tried to offer different toys in bribery, or that's what it looked like from his viewing of all this.

"Love, I'm sure you could do with some rest if—" His wife hadn't shushed him as she was standing in awe at the reality of it. 

"How...How is that possible...?" He breathed, coming closer to his two gals and pushed one of the purple locks of the infant witch's hair.

Purple hair.

Apparently the purple feathered hippogriff had caught her attention and so she shifted her own to copy the stuffed animal. "Raba...She's—She's a Metamorphmagus...And that means..." She turned to Romulus with an accusing look and narrowed her eyes.

"He's one too." Since they were identical twins they shared more than just the same blood. They shared the same genetic code. But Rabastan was still so shocked that he asked to hold his daughter, and since Aurora wanted to investigate further that she offered her up to papa.

"A Metamorphic...Damn."
"Language." He hummed for a moment and reminded that she had called him a git just moments ago.

"Come on Rommy, what's your color hmm?... What about green?" The babe was more interested in grabbed and tugging at the bear's fur.

"H-how is this even possible, nobody in the family has this." Aurora turned back to look at Rabastan, bitting her lip she shook her head.

"Andromeda's daughter has it." His eyes sparked in recondition, so it came from her family line. But then an accusation look had turned in her direction.

"Sirius told me before he ran off, I didn't even know she got married until that conversation actually." He scoffed. "Of course, to that mudblood, haven't you heard Bella snickering about it?" Aurora shook her head, personally she wanted to keep that language away from the babies, but that would send red flags.

"I didn't really live with her Raba, conversations usually didn't push that far with her...She'd get bored and want to duel."

"I've specifically told her not to do that anymore...How did the doctor's appointment go?" She groaned aloud with her head thrown back.

"I'm all healed, the healers were beyond shocked." He was indeed excited, especially as that meant a certain something.

"No smiling Mister Lestrange...Dog. House." He pouted, and more so he pouted down to his purple-haired daughter as he pointed to the given colors around the room.

"FINALLY!" She turned to look, and the little baby had turned her hair into a beautiful green. The pure color of a Slytherin, and she couldn't manage to hold back the laughter.

"You know she likes Nifflers." 

"Unfortunately for her that they steal more than cuddle, you think Romulus will change his hair if Loki nearby?" Pure excitement filled her eyes as she rushed to the door, yelling a fitful calling for the pup.

One of which they've already had close to a year now.

"I wanted to ask if you'd be up to go to France again, perhaps mum could even watch the babies for—" 

"Rabastan Lestrange...If this is your romantic attempt to get me into bed again, I'll stop you right here and claim...That I am not comfortable with anything in the realm of what you're intailing. So please...Stop asking." With Loki arriving in a prompt manner, either child's attention had turned as they shifted down in wanting the puppy's attention.

"Is that true?" 

"Rabastan I might've been drugged but you did indeed witnessed those two coming out of me. I might be healed but it's not...The same down there." His brother warned him about this as well, but her breasts had yet to tone down...It was indeed a third blessing out of all of this.

"Oh kitten..." Well at least her arousal was still active, but that was obvious considering she still reads the book.

"Kids rule." A proud smirk rallied as he pulled her up by grabbing her thighs and setting off out of the room. 

"Daisy, children." He ordered, as he indeed wanted a conversation with his wife in the private ear.

"RABASTAN YOU PUT ME DOWN THIS INSTANT!" She was not in the mood, in any shape or form. But he threw her on the bed anyhow and undid his tie.

"That book on the table says otherwise."
"That book on the table was a suggestion from Amelia and Isabella." He pouted once again, an adorable reaction as he indeed felt the struggle of being denied sex.

How different could it be down there?

"I was simply curious on what she got at her hen party, arsehole...And that is not an invitation to get involved with all those—" Toys. Merlin did his heart skip a beat after daydreaming on the addition of what that would be like.

The look of hunger returned.

"Rabastan look, I'm still losing the baby fat so...So if you really crave that, be discreet i-if you-you want to take others..." Stunned couldn't properly identify what was going on in his mind as he tried to register what she had said. Both anger and defeat had taken hold of him as he prowled forward and began crawling forward over her body.

Making sure his weight was pinning her down like he knew she favored.

"Don't ever say that to me again," He growled, finding her lips seconds after sternly spewing his warning. But she enacted to continue never the less.

"I am not interested in anyone else, you are all I desire kitten. My restraint all this time was you healing, and now I will gladly wait for you to feel comfortable. I am sorry you mistook my flirting for a need for sex...You've carried, birthed and nursed our children with every ounce of effort and love you have in you." She indeed gave him an appreciative kiss on his chin before moving to his lips once more.

"Rory, kitten. We're on new territory here, and I don't care if you've changed in the slightest or the most...I can still name a dozen things off the top of my head that I want to do with you." She gulped, still looking all the more nervous at the predatory gaze.

"I also can't take any birth control or spells because of breastfeeding so—" 

"So you could get pregnant again?" She hummed in conformation, and thus he rolled off of her as he was starting to piece together her worries.

"You were testing to see if you could get pregnant again, did those tests come in as well?" She nodded. 

"How I ended up more fertile than before is—" He scrambled upwards as he looked at her.

"You...You're not—" 

"Barron? No. And I was already high eighty-one out of hundred. Now I'm nintey-five. It's cruel thinking that Narcissa and Bella are...Aren't even close to those numbers." The two shared a moment on their own, the cots empty as the babies had the company of the elf and wolves.

He felt mildly guilty at having the fortune of having the ability to have more children. More children.

"Rory...I know we said four babes but if you're content with two then we'll stick with two." 

"I was thinking about it, I won't lie, but then I would need to get pregnant soon." He recoiled at the thought, rising a bit to look down at his wife from above.

He looked more than confused.

"They'll already be separated by a year at Hogwarts, and my first plan had been to have Irish twins." Although she and Sirius were separated at the end of Hogwarts, he envied having a sibling in the same year...And knew well enough how left out Regulus was in being two years behind.

"Then we'll do that love, unless you have another set of twins." 

"That was just another miracle." He couldn't agree more, Halsey was indeed a surprise.

For everyone in the room for sure.

"So in a few weeks we'll take that France offering with your mum taking her grandchildren." He grinned, indeed fully prepared with the idea of a romantic getaway.

"I think I'll need to dig out my copy to...study up on my wife's preferences." 

"Pages 11, 32 and 86." He smirk couldn't even focus as now he had the leads at what his wife was interested in...

And if he wasn't going to issue all her fantasies then what sort of husband is he?

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Date Posted: 09-30-19

Time: 12:23

Words: 3093

I know that you can have sex six weeks post-birth, but after worrying about her fertility count and almost dying after giving birth. Sex is going to be the furthest thing from her mind, unlike someone 😏Rory's a busy gal, twins are a lot of hard work and we know her work ethic is.