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━Euphemia was saddened to say that despite all her luscious foods that she prepares for her family everyday, Stella was not gaining any weight at all. In fact, she was losing weight.
Not that she wasn't eating, because she couldn't resist any of Euphemia's cooking, but because of the stress that was affecting her mind and body.
As the weeks passed by, the more harder it is for Stella to sleep, though sleeping next to James brought her comfort and tranquility, it wasn't enough to bandage the wound on her head and heart that could only be patched up when she was with her siblings.
"Padfoot! if you wake her up, I will not hesitate to throw a whole bag of flour at you!" shouted James from the kitchens.
"I did not wake her up! I was just checking!" defended Sirius. Every single day, he'd check up on Stella if she was still asleep or not. James was always the first to wake up between the two of them and he would always make her breakfast in bed, sometimes leaving Stella alone.
