OOC: Alright, since everybody were busy and I missed some pages, I will do something by myself.
Miseria drank all the tea up, looking as everybody were doing what they wanted. Sighing quietly, she looked around. Garulia had went out so see a hyppogryff with Robert but as for the others, she didn't know. She took out her wand and cleaned up the kitchen, putting the spell on the dishes so they started washing themselves. Watching as they do so, soon they were clean and Miseria put them back in their shelfs and went up, back in her room, leaving door open.
She layed down on her bed and looked at her ceiling. That was once Khaat's uncle's room. Remus Lupin. She had heard about him so many things. He was hero for some people. He had helped Harry Potter fighting Lord Voldemort and also there were all other people who she knew about and who she had read about. And now Khaat Lupin. She was hero, in some ways, but she was. Khaat was sacrificing a lot of things in her life to make others feel better. No one was like her. She was too different. But also she was kind. Like every super hero was supposed to be. And Miseria was worried about her very much. What if this all will make her very sick or one day she won't even come back?
She closed her eyes, earasing this thought of hers. No, Khaat will live her long and beautiful life. She will have babies and Miseria will help her raise them.
And now - about that subject she felt weird. Babies. Baby. Jess is going to have twins, Miseria is going to have a child and Khaat... well, she believed that Khaat will also have children. With Robert or someone. She has to! She was kind, loveable, beautiful and strong woman. How could anyone possibly hate her because of her own abilities? There were much words with what Miseria could acclaim her mother. She was just too good. Like a gift from heaven.