Canon Drabble
Livin' on a Prayer - Bon Jovi

Lily and James Potter were fighters. Even after all of the the Order deaths, they were still holding on.
But not for long.

"Lily, you have to understand-" James was saying, his head in his hands. Lily was pacing, one hand absentmindedly on her protruding stomach.

"We're fine! We're protected!" Lily nearly shouted. She turned and made to stride out of the room, but James caught her wrist.

"I could never lose you," he said, his voice breaking.

"You won't," Lily whispered. She looked down at his hand touching hers, and wrapped her slender fingers around his. "We'll make it."