whispers (h.g x fem oc) book 2

Chapter #12

"I don't know, Mom. What if I—"

"Trust me, you'll be wonderful," Isadora interrupted gently, her eyes reflecting confidence. "Just like you were in your younger years at Hogwarts, you have a natural way with people, especially the little ones."

Feeling a mix of uncertainty and warmth, Alexia finally relented. Slowly, she reached out and took the newborn into her arms, marvelling at the fragility of the tiny being. As she held the baby close, a wave of tenderness washed over her, softening the edges of her anxiety.

Isadora watched with pride and joy as Alexia cradled the baby, realizing that this was a moment of connection and love—a shared experience that bound them as a family.

Alexia too focused on the baby in her arms, doesn't notice Adrian arriving in the room, a proud smile on his face as he sees his son and Alexia. 

Isadora, observing the scene, couldn't help but feel a surge of gratitude and happiness. The family, now expanded with the addition of the newest member, was a testament to the enduring strength of love and kinship. The room resonated with the quiet joy that enveloped them, as they welcomed the newest member of the family into their embrace.

She looked up, noticing Adrian standing there with a proud smile. His eyes reflect an understanding passing between them. At that moment, they silently acknowledged the bonds that held them together.

As the baby opened his eyes, revealing the same sparkling emerald hue that mirrored Alexia's own, a playful grin spread across her face.

"Well, it seems someone else in the family got the memo about having fabulous green eyes," Alexia quipped her tone light and teasing. Isadora chuckled, and even Adrian couldn't help but smile at the jest. The shared laughter filled the room, creating a warm and joyful atmosphere as they celebrated the newest addition to their magical family.

The moment hung suspended in the air, charged with the prospect of familial joy and uncertainty. However, the tranquil atmosphere was abruptly shattered as the door swung open, admitting a healer into the room. Her eyes widened upon seeing Alexia, and a wide grin spread across her face.

"Oh, it's you! The holder of the Ancient Magic!" the healer exclaimed, her enthusiasm echoing off the walls.

Alexia shifted uncomfortably, her unease palpable. The attention and recognition she received often weighed heavily on her, especially in moments of personal vulnerability.

Adrian, ever perceptive to Alexia's feelings, stepped forward with a courteous smile. "Thank you for your kind words. We appreciate your enthusiasm. However, we need a moment of privacy as a family. Isadora and the baby are in good hands."

The healer, momentarily taken aback by the interruption, quickly regained her composure. "Of course, of course! Just let me know if you need anything," she chirped, her enthusiasm undeterred. With a polite nod, Adrian guided her out of the room, allowing Alexia a reprieve from the unintentional spotlight.

Alone once more, Alexia took a deep breath, the weight of expectation momentarily lifted. The impending reunion with her family became a more private affair, and as the door closed behind the departing healer, a sense of calm settled over the room, leaving space for the intimate moments that lay ahead.

As the door closed behind the departing healer, Isadora's eyes met Alexia's with relief and curiosity. "So, the news about you being the holder of the Ancient Magic is on the front page, how's that possible?" she asked with a worried look.

Alexia shrugged, a hint of uncertainty in her response. "I'm not sure, Mum. These things have a way of spreading, especially in a place like Hogwarts." Alexia took a deep breath and began recounting the events, "During the Champion Selection, Harry's name came out, and he's now the fourth champion. Ron accused Harry of putting his name in the Goblet of Fire, and he accused me of seeking attention with the ancient magic. I accused him of being the one to tell the Daily Prophet about it so, I argued with him, and now we're not on speaking terms."