-so Silas and Elora were born September 1995, but I'm skipping to 1996 and describing their one year life in 8 flashbacks
-what I'm trying to say that the last flashback is present time, Olivia's 19th birthday and moving to 1997 where stuff is about to go down:)
-this was my favorite chapter to write so far🥺🥺
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no perspective
September 1996.... one year passed since Voldemort has disappeared
There has been a lot of attacks, but none of them made connections and no one wanted to believe that the dark lord is back and regaining his power
September 16th was their first birthday, Silas was born first, leaving 3 minutes difference between them. Charlotte was over at their house, helping Olivia with baking because her skills in baking were better than Olivia's
~flashback 1~
Olivia's pov:
June 1996
When I made my way upstairs to our room, I saw all three of them sleeping. Mattheo was on his back with his arms around both of their torsos, as Silas and El were on their sides, pacifiers almost falling out of their mouth and Theos lips parted in motion, slightly breathing in and out. All three had several identical features making them look completely the same
-cute 🔫🔫
~ended~
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~flashback 2~
Olivia's pov
May 1996
Silas was laying on my stomach, almost being able to pull himself up, smiling down at me with his visible dimples. He had a teething toy, a rubber circle shaped one, in his mouth 24/7 not letting it go
And then he rolled himself off me for the first time, falling between mine and Mattheos pillows, while Elora finally fell asleep in her room
-I feel too single😐
~ended~
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~flashback 3~
Mattheo's pov
March 1996
Her hands gripped the side of my neck, finally pulling me closer as we shared a kiss. I didn't know how someone could make me feel alive until I met Olivia. My hand runs up her thigh, as she leans back on her pillow letting me trail down kisses down her neck
oh, and did I forget to mention how the kids like to sleep with us? Well, they finally got used to their cribs, letting us have more space at night. None of them liked to cry a lot, Silas would fall asleep on his own as you played with his curly hair, while Elora would need somebody to hold her against their chest, as she falls asleep
"fuck fuck fuck" I pull back hearing a noise, I was confused. Olivia's expressions changed, as she let go of my neck trying to stand up and get to them
"hi sweetheart" her voice was so much lighter as she picked up Silas, patting his back as they walked around the room, trying to calm down the crying. But the main reason for the past few weeks was teething, making them feel discomfort
She sat on the bed, leaning against the headboard with a pillow behind her back, she was holding Silas in the crook of her arm, right beside her shoulder, letting him not get any not wanted air in his lungs while eating, so he couldn't choke, "im sorryyy" she looked back at me with a slightly curled up smile
-Silas is said "no dick for you tonight"
~ended~
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~flashback 4~
Olivia's pov
April 1996
At 8 months Elora finally grabbed on the couch and was able to stand up, while Silas liked to crawl around the house
Alvin was huge, compared to them, but he still was a very lazy dog and liked to sleep, so he wouldn't bother me with the fact he could hurt them. He was a friendly puppy before. Alvin would sit around them patiently looking at every move they took while playing with their toys
I was at the kitchen filling up a bottle of soap, over the countertop, you could see them playing right in the middle of the carpet and Alvin wiggling his tail, getting fur everywhere
As I kneeled to get the bottle, the kids disappeared out of my sight, but I ran out to the room just to see Elora trying to get on the couch, and Silas trying to hold his balance with his hands in the air, taking few steps slowly, but each time almost falling
"oh my god you are walking" fuck Mattheo didn't witness it, but he ran downstairs as I was historically giggling and looking as Silas took the steps, "looks Elora is trying to pull up while gripping the couch" I point in her direction as she is babbling something and swinging her hands around
"darling, did you just notice?" He asked me, "the first time El tried to stand up, she was holding onto my leg" he laughed
"you son of a bitch, and didn't mention it" I hit him with the closest toy on the ground as he tries to throw it back
~ended~
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~flashback 5~
Mattheo's pov:
April 1996
I placed my hand behind Els's head, holding her in place before I sat her down on my knees, so she back is straight and she's looking down at me. "say Ma Ma" Olivia was sitting next to me, while Silas was climbing all over here trying to get the hold of the headboard
"mamma" it was not Elora it was Silas saying, "blu mam" he was blurting out random stuff
"noo say da da" I look at Elora, for a 9-month-old she was small, her hair going down her shoulders, curling at the end, and her emerald eyes changed info lighter color, and pinkish lips, with some banana left, she ate earlier, "fuck" Silas grabbed my hair for support trying to walk on the bed
"fuc fu" Elora giggled, clapping her hands and keep saying it non stop
" no no no Elora, shit you can't say that" Olivia snickered
"mam ..eh" Silas' hair was curly as well, darker green eyes that his sisters and drools coming down from his mouth 24/7
"da da" Olivia wiped the side of his lips with his napkin, "mama" he kept saying giggling with his cute dimples
-adorable 💖✋🏽
~ended~
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~flashback 6~
Mattheo's pov
December 1996
"come back" I had to run around the house to catch Silas, running away from me. It was snowing, early December. Snowing a lot and enough to go outside too and play with it
"no" he was babbling and walking around the house like a penguin, due to a thick coat on top of him, making him look 3 times size himself and snow pants just in case if he falls down
"look your sister has one" Elora was walking the same in my direction with a pink coat and snow pants on, "mama has one too" and there it was Olivia coming downstairs too with just gloves on
"da da" I kneeled on my knees as Silas pressed his small hands against my cheeks, clapping every time he called me with a smile on his face
"Alvin," Olivia said, as he jumped out of the couch, running up to her, and burying his head between her legs wanting a tummy rubs, "El, let's put some gloves on" Elora really did love animals so Olivia always used it against her, so she would come around
"fuc" oh and ya it's her favorite word now, everytime she says is, Olivia, blames it on me
~ended~
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~flashback 7~
Mattheo's pov
August 1996
"they are distracted anyways go" it was around August and Charlotte was visiting us while Tom, well uh Olivia made him go to the store.
a muggle store.
I hope the next time I go it's still there
Olivia grabbed my hand, running upstairs before the kids noticed we were gone, she didn't even wait just slammed her lips against mine, letting my hands drop on her waist, "5 days" she said before taking off her house shoes
"it has been more than 5days," I tell her before reconnecting our lips, and her undoing my shirt, the fabric falling back on the bed, spreading her legs apart, giving me space for my hips while I kissed her
"I missed you" she was telling me, traveling kisses down my collarbone, making me get shivers all over my body
"wait-" I pull back, as she sits up looking at me in confusion, "what's wrong?" she asked me, "oh my god Mattheo" she broke into laughter after she realized
"what?" I let out a slight smile, "wouldn't it be wrong, I mean their mouth is on them every single day" I look back at her
"then don't kiss my breasts?" she laughs
"but they are my favor-" I get cut off and the door, which was only half closed in the first place
"and now we are done" Olivia's head drops down on the pillow as she continues to laugh, but on the doorway, Elora crawling
"I tried- but she must've noticed" Charlotte was beside the door holding Silas hand, as I got off Olivia falling back on the bed
"it's okay, Mattheo didn't want to kiss my tits anyway," Olivia said getting up
"I probably did not need to know that -" Tom was standing behind our doorway bedroom laughing
"me either" Charlotte leaned her head on Tom's shoulder laughing
-no dick for you part2
~ended~
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~flashback 8~
Olivia's pov
Christmas Eve pov 1996
"where were you" it was 2 am and he hasn't been home since 6, I was sitting in the kitchen, after Silas finally fell asleep, and Elora was not crying anymore, I had some time to clean the mess they have made and play with Alvin a little
"I miss the twins" his voice was loud and ringing in my ears. His shirt was messed up and he could barely stand properly, knuckles covered in blood and his nose as well
"God what did you do" I looked back at him, he even smelled like alcohol mixed up with drugs
"HE-" he got cut off as he starts laughing for no reason, "I was sad-" he looked back at his hands, Mattheo was holding a bottle which was already finished
"i- I didn't mean to" he kept saying, "he tried to take away my bottle and I- I" he kept continuing
"and you hit him?" I sigh, before getting closer to him, to see if the nose is bleeding too much
"baby I didn't mean to" he wiped away the blood with his hands, "he turned out to be a waiter" and he started laughing at his psychotic self
"he hit you back?" I pressed my fingertips against his cheeks, as he flinched back in pain
"you are so pretty when you are mad" he kept mumbling and humming some songs
"don't do that right now, I was worried" and I go in for a hug, but he smelled like god knows what drug, a strong odor
"marry me" he kept singing,
"We have already married Theo, are you okay?" I couldn't help but laugh a little at his situation
"you are married to Tom," he said
"no Mattheo, I'm married to you, and we have two kids, Silas and Elora, plus a dog that you love a lot... now let's get you cleaned up before you fall" I drag his ass to the bathroom downstairs as he kept singing
"you know I met a girl" he was leaning against the bathroom counter, as I was sitting on top of it, his hands between my sides, examining his bloody nose
"oh and how is she" I look back at him, his features were relaxed in the dark
Only candlelight coming from the bathroom and bright light from the window, because of stars
"I couldn't take my eyes off her" he kept humming a song as well
"did you talk to her?" I ask him, "god blood goes down to your collarbone and shirt, you idiot"
"she had glorious eyes, glimmer green spots, making her look mesmerizing" he whispered
"you like her eyes huh?" I let out a small chuckle, not knowing who is he talking about
"honey-sweet lips with a soothing voice" he kept saying
"oh" I lean back to be able to reach the sink, to turn on some water, just to make the clothing a little wet to get rid of dry blood
"oh and and" he kept laughing, "when she would laugh, her white teeth and a nice smile would light up the room" but I kept myself quiet just listening to what he has to say
"her cheeks were the color of berries and eyelashes longer than anyone's I've ever seen, same like Silass" he whispered this time, "and a perfect body hidden under my clothes all the time with those curves" and he leaned in
"but most importantly do you want to know her name?" His breathing calmed, pupils dilated as we stared at each other in silence
"sure" I whisper
"her name is Olivia" and he kissed me
-if I was Olivia I would cry😆
~ended~
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~flashback 9~
Olivia's pov
It was my 19th birthday today, meaning it's going to be 1997 this year, never thought I would spend my life with my three favorite people in the whole world
Time flew so fast, each time I blinked my eyes the twins grew older and older, one day they were crawling and now I have to run around the house to get their socks on
Turning 19, A young mother of two with a perfect person I want to spend the rest of my life with, well at least I thought
"mommy" I woke up in my bed alone for the first time, no one sleeping on my pillow and almost pushing me off the bed. Or no light breathings next to me the whole night
Silas ran up to my bed, it was winter but he still was dressed light, a blue long sleeve t-shirt with some cute pants Mattheo probably found in his closet, but most importantly he was holding a sunflower, in the middle of the winter
"mommy " Elora was holding on to Mattheos hand, inverting their fingers together, she was wearing a light green jumper with a white shirt, but most importantly she had sunflowers in her hair, making it seem like a hair clips
Whenever Elora wanted to behold she would make weird noises and pull her hands up trying to jump a little so someone would pick her up, but this time sun was glowing on her face as she patiently was standing next to her father, in the doorway of the room
Silas was sprinting around the room, from one side to another and sunflowers falling off his pockets in motion
"hi princess" I made my way to Elora, kneeling and kissing her forehead, marked in crayons and markers
"you know you are the best thing that ever happened to me" I looked back at Mattheo, and he was holding a sunflower too
"and now you are my sunflower too" he tucked it right next to my ear, kissing my forehead afterward
~ended~
-I personally loved this chapter so muchhhhh
-thoughts?
-have a good day:)