#flash licht

Of all people to have gotten wind of her situation, it was her quiet Finnish younger friend named Suoma who'd been the only Gryffindor to give her the benefit of the doubt. The word of Flash's pregnancy was confirmed in the Hospital wing that evening she'd gone to Windy, and as Dumbledore had stated. Anything that is a complete secret in the walls of the school, was a public announcement to the world. The blond haired girl raced into the room, ready to aid in any matter or fashion, as long as it was her fashion alone. Her eyes showed a great deal of worry and concerned and as meaningful as she'd probably meant for it to sound, her outburst really startled Flash, as well as Windy from her studying out in the halls. "ARE YOU OKAY?! DO YOU KNOW THE FATHER? OH MY, WE'RE GOING TO TAKE CARE OF YOU, OKAY? YOU JUST REST AND I'LL MAKE YOU SOMETHING TO EAT!" It took her a moment, but Flash finally couldn't help but chuckle with amusement. Typical of any Gryffindor to feel overprotective like this, and Suo showed it emmensely. She coughed a bit before answeing every one of her questions as they came to her. "I'm fine, just a little queezy. I'm pretty sure the father is the Death Eater that did this to me. I know you and Windy will take good care of me, and I'm not hungry at the moment. Actually..." She looked up at the clock, knowing it was nearing dinner time. "I can wait another hour for food." She smilled, taking her friend's hand. "I'm fine. Really." "All right." Suo was concerned, yes, but she took her friend's word as she slumped back into a chair, letting Madam Pomfrey continue her run-abouts "How are things between you and George?" Flash asked, glancing at the door where her Ravenclaw friend sat, papers spread out all over the floor as she worked. Even during the holidays, Windy had to keep busy. But it was all for reason. Just as Flash, Windy was working to get into the Order. Suoma blushed a few shades of red before darting her eyes at the door. "Oh! Fine.. really.. Great. He and I went walking in the hills before he had to head home with his family. I can't wait to see him for Christmas." "Aye. That's good. Windy had plans to stay at Black Manor for the weekend. But I think she's put it off for a while.. I really hate to keep her like this, but.. she's as stubborn as any Veela." "She's as good a friend as they come, Flash." "I don't doubt it." Though with friendship comes concern; and with concern comes news. Surely Moody had heard about this. If he heard, Lupin heard. If Lupid heard, Sirius heard. And the chain would continue until the entirety of the Order of whom Flash was raised around would have heard that their 17 year old was indeed pregnant with a child. As if she'd seen it before it happened, Professor Snape, Nymphadora Tonks, Alaster Moody, and Remus Lupin all came through the door, making sure not to step on any of the books or papers that Windy had laid out on the floor. Flash slumped her shoulders as she looked at the door. "I never asked for the baby-sitters' parade..." She muttered, aloud, causing her friend to giggle and making the veela look up at her with amusement. "Well, it's not you we're baby-sitting, is it?" Tonks asked as she sat on the bed with her. "How are you?" "Just as fine as when Suo here, screamed at me." "Then, you'll feel well enough to tell me who did this to you?" Moody was in no mood for comedy. He knew Flash, and knew her well enough to know that it was not her choice. He was outraged. But as he took a glance at her, he realized that even she didn't know precisely who it was. The all ready anger-shaken man hissed. "I'll kill him... when I find out who, I'll murder the man!"

With the coming of the christmas season, it was noted by most of the facalty at the school that the students were not as focused on their work as they would have liked them to be. However, of the 7th years, Flash Licht and Windy Wolf were the two that seemed to keep their noses in the books, and eyes on the lessons. However, as the last week of school before the holidays let them out, came to a near closing, it hadn't gone unnoticed by Professors Lupin, McGonnagall and Snape that Ms. Licht had been lacking in her work. No, not slacking as she would do on occasion, but lacking in work. Even on days that she chose not to show up, she'd still manage to turn in her work, thoroughly noted and neatly stacked; but this week she had been slipping. Her grades where falling and her Outstanding test streek had slipped to an Acceptable. It was disappointing to say the least. And in her potions class, she had recieved her first ever Dreadful, due to her constant sickness from the potions aroma and wincing every time something dripped from her cauldrens. Needless to say, the teachers weren't the only ones that noticed the strange behavior. On the Saturday morning where everyone was packing to go home for the holidays, Flash, as she always had, was ready to stay behind with the school. Every year she'd find some excuse to spend at least one hour in the morning to visit Snape, but that hour didn't come for the Professor. Not this year. No, instead, Flash found herself fumbling to answer the riddle that the Eagle had given her at the Ravenclaw Entrance. It was a poor effort on her part, but thank merlen the door slid open as some of the students were just leaving. One of the 4th years, Justin, looked at her. "Oh! Are you here for Windy? She's just inside there. Happy Christmas!" He piped as he left. Flash stepped into the corridor, walking straight away to her friend who was packing, but not to leave. She had been invited to stay with Professor Lupin for the weekend. She'd be staying in his rooms for the weekend. As her friend finally looked up to meet her eyes, she realized there was a legitament reason that Flash had come to see her, and offered a seat to her. "What's the matter, Flash?" She asked, clearly worried for her friend, indeed. But the slythering, unlike usual, couldn't find the right words to answer her straight away. Her eyes darted the rooms, distracted by the noise and comotions of those who were leaving, then they'd move back to look at Windy before landing on the floor. With her focus so intensely on the carpeted rugs, she sighed heavily, before looking back up at her. "Windy... I think... I think I might be pregnant."