Felicity resembles Lili Reinhart

Note: We don't have a canon middle name for Charlie so I went for his paternal grandfather's name.

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Felicity Kowalski landed outside her slightly estranged female best friend Dora's flat. She visited her friends and family every summer and winter break from Ilvermorny where she was the Charms Professor and Head of Pukwudgie. She strode up to the door and knocked.

"Wotcher Cece!" the metamorphmagus exclaimed happily as her hair changed to her trademark bubblegum pink.

"Wotcher Dora!" she greeted equally as happily.

She invited her in. The two best friends sat down. They had been close since their second year at Hogwarts.

"How have you been? We haven't seen each other in half a year," she said.

"I'm good, how about you?"

"Good."

Felicity said bluntly. "I think I'm pregnant."

"Come again?"

"I said I think I'm pregnant."

"That's a bombshell, what makes you think you're expecting?"

Felicity said. "I haven't done a pregnancy test but I can sense it. I've felt off the past few weeks. I've missed my period."

"I would do a pregnancy charm but I suck at those types of Charms," Dora said.

"I think we should go to St. Mungo's then."

Dora nodded. The two women apparated to St. Mungo's.

"Felicity Kowalski!" the healer exclaimed.

She gulped, stood up and started to walk towards the examination room with Dora following her.

"So, what seems to be wrong, Miss Kowalski?" the healer asked

"I've been nauseous a lot and tired. I want to find out if my suspicions that I'm pregnant are correct."

The healer nodded and did some tests as Felicity sat there nervously twiddling her thumbs.

"It seems like your suspicions are correct you are pregnant, Miss Kowalski. It seems like you're about a month and half along maybe closer to two."

Felicity nodded. Her suspicions were right.

"I assume this child wasn't planned by your expression, it will be okay," the healer assured her, gently patting her back.

Felicity nodded. "Yes, this child wasn't planned. He used a condom and I cast a contraceptive spell the two times we slept together."

"Spells are not always reliable."

"You know I'll be there for you, Cece."

The healer turned to Dora. "Who are you?"

"The best friend and possible godmother," she introduced herself cheerily.

The healer nodded and escorted the two women out of the room.

Dora asked. "So, is this the same guy you slept with before you came home last term?"

"Yes, it was Christian again."

"What does he look like you never showed me a picture," Dora mentioned.

Felicity rummaged through her purse, found a picture and handed it to her friend.

"He looks a lot like Charlie."

"No he doesn't," she denied.

Dora laughed. "He teaches Care of Magical Creatures and looks like Charlie."

"He doesn't look like Charlie!" she denied again.

Dora knew Felicity has fancied the redhead since their seventh year but she never admitted it out loud.

"Speaking of Charlie have you talked to him lately?" Felicity asked. The boisterous redhead was the third part of their trio and the only Gryffindor in the group.

"No, but he's going to be in the Order along with Bill."

"The Order?"

Dora filled in. "The Order of the Phoenix, Dumbledore is the leader."

"I'm more of healer than a fighter but would it be possible for me to join?" Felicity asked.

"I'm sure you can."

Felicity nodded.

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It was a couple days later, the two women were getting ready to leave for the Order meeting. Felicity looked in the mirror as she was getting ready she was really thankful that her baby bump was easy to hide since she was roughly two months along. She still hasn't processed the fact that she was pregnant with Christian's child.

"Cece?"

She turned to her friend.

"You almost ready?"

"Just about."

Dora nodded. The two of them left to Grimmauld Place.

"Wotcher Sirius!" Dora exclaimed greeting a long haired man.

Felicity stood there awkwardly until Bill walked up to her.

"Hey Lissy," he smiled at her.

"Hey Bill," she smiled.

He gave her a hug. "It's been too long, hasn't it?"

"It has."

The two eldest Weasley sons didn't come home as often as Felicity did much to their mum's dismay. So Felicity hasn't seen the two men since the Quidditch World Cup last summer.

The two of them separated and she saw Charlie sitting next to him. She realised how much she had missed the Dragonologist. The feelings she had for him came back full force.

"Aren't you going to greet, Charlie?" Dora asked.

Felicity turned towards the stocky bearded redhead. "Wotcher Charlie!"

"Wotcher Flicka," he greeted hugging her. She giggled as his whiskers tickled her cheek.

She was thrown off guard he never called her anything but Felicity. What's going on?

She finished greeting her godmother and godfather and sat down. The meeting started. After the meeting the rest of her godbrothers minus a certain bespectacled one and god sister walked down the stairs with a brown haired girl and a messy haired boy.

"Flossy!" the twins exclaimed.

"Hey Fred, hey George."

"Felly!"

"Hey Ronnie," she smiled at her youngest godbrother. She had a soft spot for him along with Percy. Like Charlie helped her babysit Steven, she would help babysit his siblings.

"These are my best friends Hermione Granger and Harry Potter, I'm not sure if you remember them," he introduced again.

Felicity knew she recognized the messy hair. She had seen a picture of his father in the Quidditch trophy room when she had detention once.

"Feli!" Ginny exclaimed.

"Hey Gin."

Sirius asked. "How are all you so close?"

"Arthur and Molly are my godparents. My dad Jacob Kowalski Jr. is Arthur's best friend."

Sirius got a pensive look on his face as he glanced at Harry.

"How long have you been back?" Molly asked.

"Just a few days. I'm staying at Dora's."

"It's nice to see you, we've missed you. Especially Charlie," Bill smirked at his younger brother.

The redhead in question glared at his older brother.

"Where did you go?" Remus asked curiously.

"I was teaching at Ilvermorny, their Wizarding school. I was the Charms Professor and the Head of Pukwudgie."

"I've read about Ilvermorny. It's in Massachusetts isn't it?" Hermione asked.

"It is."

"How did you get the opportunity? If it's anything like Hogwarts there's not a lot of outsiders who get to teach," Remus said.

"My grandma Queenie, Uncle Michael and Great Aunt Tina went there. I had the choice of going there too but I chose Hogwarts."

"What house were you in?"

"Hufflepuff. Although, it thought of sorting me into Gryffindor. Neither one of them were a surprise since my grandma was in the rough equivalent of Hufflepuff and my great aunt was in the rough equivalent of Gryffindor. But my great uncle/surrogate grandfather Newt was happy since he was a Hufflepuff."

"So, you shared a dorm with Dora?" Sirius smirked.

"I did."

"And didn't you play Quidditch too?" Ron asked.

"I was seeker on the Hufflepuff team until I broke my right ankle in my fifth year but it didn't matter I was no match for Charlie on the Pitch," she smiled at Charlie.

"If I were 14 years younger, you'd be my perfect woman," Sirius said flirtatiously.

The two oldest Weasleys glared at him for different reasons. Bill in the protective big brother way and Charlie in the 'If you even think about touching 'my' Felicity, I'll hex you to oblivion' way.

"Harry was the youngest seeker in a century."

"That's impressive. Is Cedric Diggory still the Hufflepuff seeker?"

"He was until he was murdered by Peter Pettigrew last term," Harry sighed.

Felicity frowned. She had a friendly rivalry with the boy. She was devestated that he was murdered.

"Felicity?" Charlie asked.

She turned to him trying to get her heartbeat under control. This never happened with Christian. It's because she's been in love with Charles Septimus Weasley since the summer of their seventh year.

"Can we talk for a moment?"

"Sure, Charlie," she smiled at him.

He smiled back and they walked to the library.

"So, what's up?" she asked looking up into his blue eyes. Bloody hell, she could just push him against the bookcases and snog him senseless.

"I see you've kept in touch with everyone but me," he said sounding hurt shuffling his feet.

She nodded. "I'm sorry, but you could've tried to write me too."

"I tried many times but I couldn't get the words out," he said.

"Same here, Charlie. I've missed you just as much anyone here."

"I missed you too, Flicka," he said going in for another hug his whiskers tickling her cheek.

"When did you grow a beard?" Felicity asked.

"You like it, Kowalski?" he smirked stroking his beard.

Before she could respond Bill and Tonks came to see where they were.

"Everything okay between you two?" Bill asked

"We're good," Charlie smiled.

Tonks nodded. "Let's get going, this place creeps me out."

"Just thank Merlin you didn't grow up here," Sirius commented walking in.

"It was nice meeting you, Sirius," Felicity said walking out of the library unintentionally swaying her hips.

"Bloody hell," Charlie whispered as he watched her go.

He had almost forgotten the hold she had on him. It took all his willpower not to chase after her and snog the living daylights out of her.

"Charlie?" Bill smirked.

He turned to his older brother an infamous Weasley blush dusting his slightly tan and freckled face.

"So, you're clearly still smitten with Lissy," he said.

"No shit," Charlie cursed.

"Why haven't you made a move?"

"I may have the Gryffindor courage but I feel like a total idiot whenever Felicity's around. It's like she's a Veela or something."

Bill got a wistful look in his eye. "I'd know if she was a Veela, I met one at the Triwizard Tournament."

"And you flirted with her nonstop," Charlie smirked at his brother.

"Not telling."

Charlie nodded before leaving the library.