The Importance of Being Different
Carreg Llywd

Two weeks later Anne and Irwin came back from Greece to spend one night at Grimmauld Place. They were going to be moving to their new house tomorrow and all the boxes were already packed.

“Anne Irwin!” exclaimed Olivia as they came in the door charging into them and giving them both a huge hug.

“You’re home!”

“Hi Livi,” beamed Anne.

“I see you’ve found the welcoming committee,” said Sirius as he brought the bags in from the car.

“I have missed you,” said Irwin as he picked Olivia up and threw her in the air.

“Did you bring me anything back?” she asked.

“We go on honeymoon and you expect us to bring you something back?” asked Irwin in mock outrage.

He fished in his jacket pocket and handed Olivia a small box.

He put Olivia back down and helped her open the box. Inside the box was a flower shaped necklace with sapphires in it.

“It’s so pretty,” she breathed.

“Not as pretty as you Livi,” said Anne as she helped her put the necklace on.

“Sapphires are your birthstone as you were born in September,” Anne explained.

“Are we going to move to the new house now?” asked Olivia as she helped them take the suitcases up to Anne’s room.

“Tomorrow,” said Anne as they all sat down on the bed.

“But today, we are going to tell you all about Greece,” said Irwin.

Anne and Irwin had told Olivia all the stories about Greece and the ancient legends about the fights between gods and monsters.

“Do you remember when we told you about Odysseus and how he lived on a magical island?” asked Anne.

“Odysseus and Penelope,” she nodded enthusiastically.

“Well Annie and I went to Ithaca, where Odysseus and Penelope lived.”

“Wow!” said Olivia her eyes lighting up in excitement.

“Did you run in to any evil suitors?” she whispered.

“No,” said Irwin, “but if we had done, I would have killed them. No evil suitor is getting anywhere near my family.”

“Where else did you go?”

“Mount Olympus,” said Anne.

“The home of the Gods?” asked Olivia.

“Did you see Zeus or Poseidon?”

“No,” chuckled Irwin, “they weren’t in that day.”

“We climbed the Acropolis at dawn,” said Anne, “it was the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.”

“It was beautiful,” nodded Irwin, “but not the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen, that was you two weeks ago on our wedding day.”

Anne blushed slightly as Irwin gave her a quick kiss.

“So, my little fairy princess, what have you been up to whilst we’ve been away?”

“I helped Remus, Tonks, Teddy and Hope with the moving, they live near the Weasleys.”

“I know, it’s a very nice house isn’t it?” said Anne, “Harry and I grew up there, Sirius taught us how to fly in that garden.”

“Can you fly Irwin?”

“On a broomstick?” he asked.

“Yes, but I can’t fly unsupported or anything, I prefer to apparate though, it’s faster.”

“I like cars,” said Olivia, “apparating and flu travel makes me feel all funny.”

“It does take a bit of getting used to,” agreed Anne.

“Which is why it’s a good thing that I’ve now got a muggle driving licence,” said Irwin, “Dads dropping off the new car in the morning.”

“Have we got a car?” asked Olivia.

“Well we thought if we were a proper family, we needed a car,” said Anne.

“So, Dad taught me how to drive, I passed the test a few weeks ago,” he explained.

“It should make moving a lot easier tomorrow,” said Anne.

“Speaking of moving tomorrow,” said Irwin pulling Olivia onto his lap, “are you packed young lady?”

“Yes,” she nodded.

“Are you excited to see your new room?”

“Alice told me it’s a princess room,” Olivia beamed.

“And who’s your favourite princess?”

“Belle or Aurora.”

“And what is Aurora sometimes known as?” asked Anne.

“Sleeping Beauty,” she nodded.

“Correct,” said Irwin picking her up off the bed, “and it is time for you to go to sleep my beauty, we’ve all got a big day tomorrow.”

Irwin carried Olivia down to her room and they tucked her in.

“Do you want a bedtime story?” asked Anne as they sat down on the bed next to her.

“Could you sing instead?”

“The Seekers?” asked Irwin beaming.

“Yes please!”

Irwin left the room for a moment.

“Well lie back on the pillows then,” said Anne.

Olivia lay down her head against the pillows and waited patiently for them to start.

“You ready?” asked Irwin as he came back in with his guitar.

Anne nodded.

Irwin played the opening bars on his guitar and they both started to sing Morningtown Ride.

“Rocking rolling riding, out along the bay, all bound for Morningtown, many miles away.”

“Goodnight princess,” said Irwin kissing her on the top of the head.

“Goodnight sweetheart,” said Anne as she tucked her in properly.

“Night,” said Olivia drowsily as she drifted off to sleep.

Anne turned off the light as she closed the door gently.

“I don’t know about you,” said Irwin as they headed back up to her room, “but I thought we did a pretty good job.”

“It’s not exactly rocket science,” said Anne as she got into her pyjamas.

“Well no,” he admitted, “but I think we make pretty great parents, how about we try for a few more tonight?”

“I think we should wait until we’ve moved in properly to the new house,” said Anne, “but other than that, we’ve certainly got space for a few children.”

Anne and Irwin got a couple of hours sleep before the alarm clock went off at six o’clock.

“Good morning my beautiful goddess,” said Irwin as he turned off the alarm.

“Morning,” she muttered as she leaned into him for warmth.

“You ready to move to Wales?”

“Hmm,” she murmured, “can’t we stay here a bit longer? It’s so warm!”

“Dad’s going to be here in an hour with the car, so I’m afraid not,” he chuckled as he got out from under the duvet.

Anne pulled herself out from under the duvet and found herself a pair of clean jeans and her Wales rugby jersey she had been given by Julian for her last birthday. She braided her hair into two plaits and packed away the last of her things.

Irwin had just finished getting dressed in jeans and a jumper.

“We need to go wake Livi up,” said Anne as she tied off her plaits.

They headed to Olivia’s room the floor below and Irwin opened the door slowly.

“Good morning princess,” said Irwin poking his head around the door.

Olivia’s eyes popped open and she sat up in bed.

“Are we moving today?”

“You bet we are,” beamed Irwin.

“I’ve got you a new top,” said Anne as she came with Olivia’s new shirt.

It was a child sized long sleeved rugby top. It was light red and had a cartoon dragon sewn onto it.

“It’s like yours,” said Olivia pointing at Anne’s top.

“Woah,” said Irwin as he helped her into her new top, “so it is.”

“Come on you two,” said Anne shaking her head, “we need some breakfast, it’s a long way to our new home.”

Olivia was very excited today; she was going to be moving to her new house with her new family. She was bouncing about excitably at the breakfast table.

“Livi please eat something,” said Irwin as Olivia bounced around, “we’ve got enough problems with getting Anne to eat properly.”

Anne had only taken a few bites from her toast, but Irwin managed to persuade Olivia at least to sit still long enough to finish her toast.

“Is you not hungry mistress Anne?” asked Kreacher, “would you like some strawberries instead?”

“No, I’m fine Kreacher,” said Anne pushing her plate away, she could never really eat properly when she had to travel.

“You’re really full of beans today aren’t you my little fairy princess?” asked Irwin as Olivia bounced down from the kitchen table.

“I can’t wait to see the new house,” she said jumping around.

“Are there really dragons in Wales?” she asked.

“Yes, but they’re kept on a dragon reservation,” explained Anne

“Can we go see them?”

“We’ll have to wait and see, if you’re good then maybe.”

“But if you’re not good,” said Irwin, “a dragon will fly down and take you away to his cave!”

“You’re being silly,” giggled Olivia.

“I wouldn’t want to risk that if I were you Livi,” said Anne.

“One family car!” Landon called in the hallway upstairs.

“Grandpa Landon!” Olivia called running up the stairs to go see him.

“Hello there little one,” said Landon picking her up, “have you got everything packed?”

“Yeah everything’s ready to go Dad,” said Irwin as he and Anne arrived in the hallway.

“Let’s get this lot packed then,” said Sirius as he picked up a suitcase to load into the boot.

Most of the boxes were already at the new house Alice and Frank had been unpacking a lot of the things whilst decorating the house. There were only a few bags of things each mostly just clothing.

“Good luck Anne,” said Jack giving her a hug as they came out to wave them off.

“I’m going to miss you little sis,” said Harry with tears in his eyes.

“I’m going to miss you too Harry,” smiled Anne.

“Good luck kiddo,” said Sirius

He gave Anne and Olivia one last hug.

“Look after them,” said Sirius looking at Irwin.

“Don’t worry,” said Irwin putting an arm around Anne, “I will.”

“Bye Dad,” said Irwin giving Landon a hug before he helped Olivia into the back of the car.

“Remus will be coming around with Tonks in a few days, Kreacher will see you there.”

“What’s the house called again?” asked Harry

“Carreg Lwyd,” said Anne.

“What?” asked Jack.

“Carreg Lwyd,” chuckled Irwin, “its Welsh.”

“Well we can tell that,” said Sirius.

“It means grey stone,” said Anne.

“It’s still a weird name,” mumbled Jack.

“Even if the names a bit literal that doesn’t mean it’s weird,” said Anne as she did up her seatbelt.

“Safe driving,” said Landon.

“Call us when you get there,” said Sirius.

Irwin started up the car and they started to drive away from the house. Harry was waving until they reached the end of the road and he couldn’t see them anymore.

“Are you ok Anne?” asked Olivia.

Anne had been looking out the window as the they headed for the motorway and out of London.

“Yeah,” said Anne still looking out the window, “it’s just a bit weird to not be living with Harry anymore.”

They headed along the motorway for a few hours, and Olivia was playing I spy in the back of the car with Anne and Irwin.

“I spy with my little eye,” said Irwin thinking for a moment when they had been driving for four hours, “something beginning with d.”

“Dog?” asked Anne.

“There’s a dragon!” exclaimed Olivia pointing out the window at a dragon on a flag.

“There’s going to be a lot of them,” said Irwin, “national symbol of Wales.”

“Did you know,” said Anne, “that although the dragon on all the Welsh flags and things are red, although the real Welsh dragon is actually Green?”

“You’ve ridden a dragon haven’t you Anne?” asked Olivia, “what was it like?”

“Very uncomfortable, the wings kept flapping.”

“At least you could see it,” said Irwin, “you can’t even see Thestrals.”

Eventually Irwin turned off from the motorway and the roads began to get smaller.

“Are we nearly there yet?” asked Olivia.

“Only another few minutes,” said Anne.

“In fact,” said Irwin as he stopped the car, “we’re here.”

Olivia looked out the window, for once in Wales it wasn’t raining. It still wasn’t May yet, but it was one of the first really good days of the year. The sun was shining and there was not a cloud in the sky.

She looked out the car window at the huge stone-built house, with the stone wall built around it, there was sign painted on the door saying Carreg Lwyd.

“Are you sure we’ve got the right house?”

“If it wasn’t the right house,” said Irwin as they got out of the car, “then why are Frank and Alice coming out of it?”

Alice and Frank had only just finished decorating the house that afternoon.

“Hey guys,” said Frank waving, “good journey?”

“All the signs are written in a funny language,” said Olivia.

“That funny language Olivia,” said Anne as she helped Irwin get the bags out of the boot, “is Welsh.”

“So,” said Alice, “who wants the guided tour of your new house?”

“Me!” said Irwin and Olivia putting their hands in the air.

“Well then,” chuckled Frank, “let’s go and take a look.”

They went into the kitchen first which still had the original stone floor but had all the mod cons including a built in electric oven and fridge, it was going to make Kreachers cooking much easier, there was also a large wooden table with mismatched chairs that gave the kitchen a homey feel. There was also a dining room, but they wouldn’t be using that all the time.

Then they went through to the large living room. The walls were filled with shelves jam packed full of books. Some were new, some were old favourites, most if the academic books like textbooks and encyclopaedias were in Anne and Irwin’s room, but the less heavy magical books were here, mixed in with muggle literature, children’s and adult and magical children’s books. One long shelf was just Classic’s book’s Homer, Ovid, Vergil, there was also books on Classical Mythology.

There were two large bay windows looking out over the garden with window seats. The best part about the window seats though was that they had curtains, so if Anne wanted some peace and quiet to read a book all she had to was get comfy and pull the curtains shut.

The stone floors were covered in rugs which were in muted colours of light blue and pale yellow. The sofas and the two armchairs matched the soft blues and yellows of the rugs. The sofas were soft blue and the throw pillows were light yellow.

“Look at that piano!” said Irwin as he rushed over to look at the dark wood piano.

There was a television with a video player and the bookshelves next to it had the video tapes.

There was a huge fireplace built into the wall which would be perfect for the long cold Welsh winters.

Over the fireplace though was something Anne had not been expecting. Instead of the usual few photographs or ornaments over the mantlepiece there was huge photo collage which was as wide as the fireplace.

Alice had clearly been going through their photo albums and contacting their friends for extra photos. Some of the picture were of Irwin and his family as he grew up, Irwin holding a new born Aislynn, a five year old Rolf looking very confused as Landon showed him how to hold his baby brother, Mary laughing in the background.

There was a photo from Irwin’s first Christmas, and they were all wearing bright red jumpers which clashed terribly with their red hair as Irwin sat on Mary’s lap, by the time that he reached his second Christmas his mum was dead.

There were some of the photos that Hestia Jones had shown Anne a few years ago of Lily, James, Frank and Alice back in the days of the first order. Anne’s favourite had always been the one that Lily had taken, Frank was helping a baby Neville wave at the camera, Harry had stolen James’ glasses and James was trying to struggle to get them back, and Anne was sitting on Alice’s lap and they were both beaming like mad.

There was a photo that Anne hadn’t seen in years, it was from her second Christmas and all the Weasleys and the Lovegood’s were also there. Sirius was wearing a Father Christmas costume and had Fred and George who weren’t yet four sitting on his lap. Luna and Ginny were still babies and were cradled in their mothers’ arms. Harry and Ron were playing with their new toy cars being helped by Remus, and Percy was showing Anne his new books. Bill and Charlie were beaming at the camera and Arthur had his arms around his two eldest sons.

The photos weren’t just from when they were small children though, a lot of them had been taken during their Hogwarts days. Anne patiently trying to teach Irwin how to crochet back in their first year, a photograph of both them at the Yule Ball, and another one of them both at Remus and Tonk’s wedding.

There was even a photo of Dumbledore’s Army. There were nearly forty of them trying to cram into the photo. Irwin had set a timer on the camera and had managed to lay down in front of the camera just in time.

Some of the photos were only a few months old. There was a picture of Anne holding her goddaughter Hope when she was a few days old. Another picture was the one that Brenda had taken of Anne and Irwin with The Seekers.

One of the other photos had been taken when they had been taking a quick break from exam revision one night in February. Irwin was lying down on the bed tuning his guitar and Anne was lying next to him looking up at the ceiling

A few of the pictures even had Olivia in them, the photo that Harry had taken of them nearly a year ago when they had all been wearing tiaras and fairy wings to watch Disney princess films, and another photo where Olivia was trying to hold Diana up to the camera.

The most recent photos were from Anne and Irwin’s wedding. One was of just Anne and Irwin and Irwin was feeding her a chocolate covered strawberry, another one of the photos also had Rolf and Luna, but Anne’s favourite wedding photo was where Anne and Irwin were sat down on a stone wall and Olivia was sat between them and they were just talking.

Anne had been stood in front of the photo collage for at least five minutes.

“Do you like it?” asked Alice nervously.

“Like it?” Anne stammered, “I love it!”

Alice pulled Anne in for a hug.

“I’m so glad,” said Alice, “it took me ages, I just couldn’t choose which photos to put up, so I decided to put them all up.”

“I’m glad you like it Anne,” said Frank, “but there is still the rest of the house to go through.”

“Oh right, yeah of course,” said Anne as she and Alice stopped hugging.

They then walked through to the conservatory which had an entrance through to the garden.

“Neville’s been helping us out with the garden,” said Frank as they walked through. There were a few benches, but the conservatory was mostly pot plants, some muggle and some magical.

“These one’s aren’t ready to be planted in the garden, yet which is why they’re in here,” said Frank, “but there’s even more in the garden.”

They walked through to the garden and there was a variety of plants both magical and muggle mixed in with each other. There were mandrakes and bouncing buds plated right next to potatoes and sunflowers. All the different plants had labels sticking out of the dirt so that they knew what was planted were.

“Wow this is great,” said Irwin, “we won’t have to go shopping for basic potions ingredients.”

“Well its our Nev you need to thank for this one,” said Alice.

They looked at the other three rooms on the ground floor, which were Kreacher’s bedroom, a fully fitted bathroom and a laundry room.

They then moved onto the second floor. They started off with the pink guest room, which they were going to turn into a nursery when they needed to.

There was pink floral curtains, and a dressing table and matching pouf that were both light pink. There was a pink rug that covered the wooden panelled floor and a white painted double bed with pink bedsheets and a couple of pink throws on top.

“Can we please leave this room before I vomit,” asked Irwin.

“It’s lovely,” said Anne, “I think to much pink reminds his of Umbridge.”

“Ohh,” said Alice nodding in understanding as they moved to the next room.

“This is the Gryffindor room,” said Frank as they went through to the next room.

The walls had been painted a very pale gold and the large rug on the floor was a very deep red. All the furniture in this room was mahogany and the bedsheets were a deep red with gold pillows and a gold throw blanket on top.

“I like the lion,” said Olivia pointing at a painting of a majestic lion.

They then went into the attic where there was two more bedrooms.

“Hufflepuff room,” said Alice, “Hannah helped us a bit with ideas.”

The room had a slanted ceiling because it was in the attic. It had a very light coloured wood furniture, including the double bed, desk, wardrobe and chest of drawers. There was a bookshelf over the desk. The bed had very pale yellow bedsheets and a large granny square blanket that Anne had crocheted on top.

“Its perfect,” said Anne.

“You haven’t seen the best part yet,” said Frank smirking as he tapped the wall with his wand. The white walls began to fill with colour.

Alice had painted the walls so that there were long trailing branches of ivy from the top of ceiling to the bottom of the wall. There were little bluebirds and tiny flowers as well.

“We know that Hufflepuffs sometimes like nature so we thought it was nice touch,” said Frank.

“It was Hannah’s idea,” shrugged Alice.

“Its beautiful,” said Anne as she looked at one of the tiny flower blossoms that Alice had painted.

“Rolf would love it,” nodded Irwin.

“And now,” said Frank, “the piece de resistance, the Ravenclaw room.”

The room had a dark blue carpet and a walnut furniture. Like in the other rooms there was a desk and a wardrobe and a large double bed. The bedsheets were a light blue and Anne’s Ravenclaw quilt was laid on top.

“Get the lights Alice,” said Frank whilst Anne, Irwin and Olivia looked around the room.

Alice turned off the lights and a stream of fairy lights lit up down the side of the tallest wall. As this was the attic the ceiling was slanted.

“Wow,” breathed Irwin and Olivia, as the fairy lights came on

“Just one question,” asked Anne as they turned the lights back on, “where are the books?”

The only books in the room were on the small bookshelf over the desk, this was meant to be a Ravenclaw room, there should be more than ten books.

Frank tapped his nose knowingly.

“Just watch this,” he chuckled as he walked over to the wardrobe.

He turned the handle on the wardrobe door anti-clockwise a three-quarter turn and the wardrobe started to spin around, to reveal a bookcase.

Anne and Irwin’s mouths dropped open slightly as they watched the wardrobe turn around to reveal the bookcase.

“That,” stammered Irwin, “is awesome!”

“Can we see my room now?” begged Olivia.

“Ok princess,” said Irwin picking her up as they headed back downstairs to the second floor.

“Is the princess ready to see her bedroom?” asked Alice.

“Yes please,” said Olivia beaming.

Alice opened the door to reveal the bedroom. All the furniture was painted white. The rug in this room was a very pale blue, there was pale gold flowers that Alice had painted trailing down the walls. The curtains were a pale gold floaty material. There was a small double bed on one side of the room which had blue floral bedsheets. Next to the bed was a bookcase that reached to the ceiling and contained all of Olivia’s books including her set of Anne of Green Gables.

“Its Lumiere, and Cogsworth,” said Olivia rushing over to inspect the ornamental candelabra and carriage clock on the bedside table.

“You like it?” asked Frank.

“It’s a Belle room,” Olivia beamed.

“You haven’t seen the best thing yet. Make it pink,” Alice said clearly.

The blue and yellow in the room changed instantly to different shades of pink. The rug was a dusty pink, the roses painted on the wall were different shades of pink, the curtains were a baby pink floaty material, the bedsheets had changed from floral blue to floral pink.

Olivia’s mouth dropped open in shock.

“Its like in the film,” said Anne as she looked around.

“Arouras dress?” asked Olivia.

“You’ve got it,” nodded Irwin as he looked around the room still slightly impressed.

“You try,” said Alice.

“Make it blue,” said Olivia clearly.

The room changed back to the original blue.

“You have made a little girl very happy,” said Irwin shaking his head as they left Olivia to get settled into her new room.

They showed them the other bathroom on the second floor and only then did they look at Anne and Irwin’s room.

Irwin opened the door into the tower and Anne followed him in to the tower.

There was a hand carved double bed and a hand carved wardrobe, both of which had been custom made so they could fit into the round bedroom and had been made by Newt and Landon.

They were both made from a very dark wood. The wardrobe had flowers and birds carved into the front, it even had their names carved into it.

The bed though was beautiful, the headboard of the bed had been intricately carved. There was a phoenix carved on top of the headboard. There was also a unicorn drinking from a stream, hippogriffs flying through the air and even a few bowtruckles.

“Three guesses who designed the headboard?” asked Irwin as he looked at all the magical creatures carved into it.

“Newt,” said Alice, Frank, Irwin and Anne in unison.

“Its beautiful though,” said Anne as she traced the unicorn.

There was a small number of books on each side of the bed Jane Austen and J.R.R.Tolkien where on one side of the bed, the other had Shakespeare and some Charles Dickens.

“You ready?” asked Irwin as he knelt on the stone floor to find the latch for the other floor.

Anne nodded, as they started to climb the ladder down

They both lit their wands as there was no electric lights or windows on the other floor of the tower.

Irwin lit the candles on the walls with his wand. The walls in the room were jam packed full of books, mostly the more advanced magical books, such as Anne’s advanced charms books. There was one tall shelf that was just history of magic encyclopaedias.

There were also two desks, both of which had candles over them to work under. The desks were on opposite sides of the room so they both had plenty of space to work. It was already clear whose desk was which, one desk had a secret drawer filled with emergency chocolate, the other desk was right next to the bookcase containing the Divination supplies, such as the crystal ball and the dream oracles.

“I think that’s about everything,” said Frank as Anne and Irwin climbed the ladder back out of their private library.

“Everything is just perfect,” said Irwin.

“Thank you,” Anne beamed giving them both a hug.

“It’s nothing,” said Frank, “we enjoyed doing it.”

“And we both owe you so much Anne,” said Alice holding her hands.

“We should get going back Alice,” said Frank as they headed back downstairs.

“Nev’s going to wonder what we’ve been up to if we’re gone too long.”

“Nev’s got a girlfriend,” said Frank, “he’d know what we’d been up to.”

“That’s what would be worrying him,” chuckled Alice.

“Hi Kreacher,” said Anne as they came into the kitchen.

Kreacher had only arrived twenty minutes ago but had clearly been investigating the new kitchen.

“You ok?” she asked when she saw the confused look on his face.

“Kreacher has many questions,” muttered Kreacher, “what is that?”

“That Kreacher,” said Anne, “is a dishwasher, it washes the dishes for you.”

“Oh,” said Kreacher still slightly confused.

“What about the machines in the other room?”

“Which room is that Kreacher?” asked Irwin.

“This one,” said Kreacher walking through to a small room. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

“This Kreacher,” said Anne, “is a washing machine, it’s used for washing clothes, and this is the dryer.”

Kreacher turned his head in confusion.

“Don’t worry Kreacher I’ll show you how all three of them work,” said Anne.

“Don’t be surprised if we have Arthur Weasley round here trying to check out all our muggle technology,” chuckled Irwin.

By this point it was getting quite late, so Kreacher made a quick dinner of pasta, before they all settled into the sitting room.

“Michael Palin?” suggested Irwin as he dug through the video tapes.

“Anne’s told me about him, does he travel the world?”

“That he does,” muttered Irwin as he put in the first tape for Michael Palin’s Around The World In Eighty Days.

They all got comfy to watch an episode or two of the programme. Olivia sat between Anne and Irwin on the sofa, even Kreacher joined them tonight.

“That is a very nice man,” said Kreacher as he watched Michael Palin.

“You’re right Kreacher,” said Anne, “he is a very nice man.”

After watching the first two episodes, Olivia started to fall asleep.

“Come on Sleeping Beauty,” said Irwin picking her up off the sofa.

Irwin carried Olivia up to her room followed by Anne.

“Ok princess,” said Irwin as he tucked her in, “which one is it tonight, Aroura or Belle?”

“Pink,” muttered Olivia drowsily.

“Make it pink,” said Anne clearly and the room changed from blue to pink.

Olivia smiled sweetly as she settled further into her bed.

“Goodnight princess,” said Irwin kissing her on top of the head.

“Goodnight little Livi,” said Anne as they left the room and turned off the light.

“Now then my Auburn locked goddess,” whispered Irwin as they reached their new room, “we’ve got a lot of empty rooms to start filling, how about we make some babies?”

“Plural?” chuckled Anne as she took off her top.

“Well last time I checked; twins run in both of our families.”

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