See, Lily's potion would not, could not turn blue. It would remain orange and she would continue her life as if that night hadn't happened. It was completely impossible for the potion to turn blue, for if it did, she would be pregnant. With a Scamander's child.

"I'm the reason my parents where killed," Harry mumbled, not looking at Snape. "Then you'd better make damn sure their deaths weren't in vain, you got it?" Snape said crisply. "They died to protect you and I'm not going to let The Boy Who Lived To Be A Pain In My Arse - and I say that as affectionately as I can - go back to the hellhole of abuse."

My name is Lily Luna Potter. I am eighteen years old and I am pregnant with Lysander Scamander child. Not only am I pregnant, but I'm also in labour. Sequel to Orange Or Blue?