YEY LONGER VERSION!
YEY NEW FIC !
xLillyx

Chapter 28 part 3
As Harry and Ron apparated outside from the hospital, bringing with them James, Albus, Lily, Hugo, Rose and their trunks, at the same time Molly and Arthur apparated across them.
“Harry!” Molly screamed when she realized it was them. “The baby is coming! Hermione send a Patronus to alert us!”
“We know mum”, Ron said. “That’s why we’re here”.
“Come on”, Harry said motioning them inside. They all followed him but before they could enter a loud pop came from behind them and they turned. There stood Roxanne with her parents and her brother F., who had obviously see them at the train station and realize what was happening, next to them Fleur, Bill with Victoire and next to them Percy with little Molly and his wife. Harry’s eyes widened.
“What are you guys doing here?” he asked them as Molly and Arthur were looking at them dumbstruck. Ron only shook his head smirking.
“I guess my wife got a little carried away alerting people”, he laughed.
“Well, are we gonna go inside?” Lily said impatiently. “I wanna see my baby sister!”
“Yeah, come on”, Harry nodded and opened the swinging doors with like twenty more people following him.
There was a line in front of them but they walked past them and stood in front of the receptionist. She looked up opening her mouth to tell him to wait in line, but stopped in the process when she realized who she was looking at.
“Hi”, Harry breathed. “My wife is delivering a baby”.
“Well, the birthing chambers are at the second floor”, the receptionist replied hastily looking stunned at the crowd behind Harry. “But only her family can go through there”, she added and they all nodded stepping forward. “You’re…you’re all her family?” the receptionist asked counting them with her eyes.
“It’s okay Laura, they’re with me”, said a voice from behind them and Harry sighed relieved turning to face his godson.
“Teddy!” Lily and Rose both squealed and run to hug him. Ted looked at Harry over the girls.
“Ginny is through here Harry. Hermione is with her too”, he said. “Come on, I’ll take you”.
They all stepped forward once again. Teddy tried to suppress a laugh.
“Guys you can’t all come”, he said shaking his head.
“Well, I’m coming!” Lily declared and walked next to her father clutching his arm.
“Well, I guess it’s okay for the Potters and Ron…”
“Theodor Lupin!” Molly said warningly.
“And of course you Mrs. Weasley”, Teddy added hastily.
“Can’t I come in?” Victoire asked Teddy raising her eyebrows and he blushed. Harry grunted.
“I don’t care who will come, I’m going in!” he said.

After a few more arguing all the Potters, Ron and Molly followed Teddy on the second floor. They found Hermione walking up and down outside a corridor. When she saw them let out an exasperated yell.
“Where have you been?” she said as Harry reached her.
“We came as soon as we could”, he said. “I didn’t miss it, did I?”
“No, they said she hasn’t delivered yet. They’re not letting me in though”, she grunted pointing at the big red door at the end of the corridor.
“Harry, come on, I’ll get you in”, Teddy said and Harry followed him.
“What? We can’t get in?” Lily asked frustrated.
“Sorry, Lills”, Harry smiled as Teddy opened the door. “I promise I’ll call you as soon as the baby comes out”. And they left.
“So how long do you think it’s gonna take?” Albus asked Hermione but it was his grandmother who answered him.
“It could take from ten minutes to hours. It took me about 36 hours to get this one out”, she said pointing at Ron.
“Mum!” Ron said, his ears turning red, as Hermione and the kids started laughing.
“How long did it take mum to give birth to us?” James asked sitting next to his uncle and Ron looked at him and snorted. “Oh, you James did not take too long”.
“What do you mean?” James asked confused.
“He means that apart from the fact that you came almost a whole month early, your mum had you before we even reached the hospital”, Hermione explained.
“Yeah and Harry, thinking he had time, was all the way to Sweden for a mission at the moment”, Ron said.
“Oh, Ginny was so angry with him!” Molly smiled. “Poor Harry crossed about seven countries to get here in time and Ginny tried to curse him when she saw him”.
“What?” Albus asked incredulous. “Mum tried to curse dad?”
“Yeah, but it wasn’t really his fault”, Ron said. “How could he have known that James here would come so early?”
“Well, it’s true”, James said with an arrogant smile. “I do proceed my time”.
They all laughed and Molly shook her head.
“I’ve given birth to seven children but you were the most impatient infant I had ever seen!” she said. “You just couldn’t wait to fill the world with your existence!”
James frowned as Albus and Lily roared with laughter.
“Well, what about those guys?” James asked pointing at his still chuckling siblings.
“Well, Albus was the exact opposite of you as ever”, Hermione said and Albus stared at her.
“What do you mean?”
“It took your mum almost an entire day to deliver you”, Molly explained taking a professional tone. “Yes, not an easy birth I might add, you were upside down”.
“What does that mean?” Albus asked her but James answered.
“It means that you were coming with your…”
“James!” his grandmother and his aunt said warningly and the boy stopped.
“What about me?” Lily asked and they all became suddenly solemn.
“Well, yours wasn’t an easy birth too”, Ron said as Hermione shook her head.
“Why?” James asked. “What happened?”
“When Ginny was pregnant with Lily some escapees from Azkaban captured Harry”, Ron said. “It was back when I was still in the Auror office”.
“We managed to save Harry but the stress was too much for Ginny”, Hermione said rather gloomily. “She started bleeding and by the time we rushed her to the hospital the healers told us that there wasn’t much hope for either Ginny or you Lily”.
"Are you kidding?" Albus said wide eyed.
"No, we're not", Hermione sighed. "For a couple of days we thought that both Ginny and you Lills were going to die for sure".
"It was terrifying”, Ron nodded. “There was a time I thought Harry was gonna go mad”.
"Yeah, I had never seen him like that", Hermione shook her head.
“But my daughter is a very strong woman”, Molly said proudly. “And she made it and so did my granddaughter”, she added hugging Lily.
“Yeah, the healers couldn’t believe their eyes”, Hermione nodded.
“Mum and dad have never told us about this”, James said.
“Well, it was forgotten by the years”, Hermione sighed. “But that was the reason your parents didn’t have another child after that until now”.
“I hope everything will go okay now”, Lily said scared. "I never thought that this could be dangerous for mum..."
“Oh, come on, now Lills, don’t worry”, Molly smiled.
“Yeah, the healers said she’s doing alright”, Hermione nodded too. “Last time they told us there wasn’t any hope left”.
“We’ve got hope now”, James nodded and then he widened his eyes and clapped his hands.
“Are you insane?” Albus asked him as his brother jumped up and started walking up and down.
“No, I’ve got an idea”, James grinned inexplicably.

-Angie-

Great post! what plan is James hatching, i can nevr guess what he is thinking : )

PAMS PAMS PAMS

Shell

PAMS!!!!!!!!!!! I Love it! Poor Ginny and Harry and LIly when lily was born! OH no!!! Whats James' plan this time!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

great chappie -hmm what is james up to lol
xLillyx

love the new chapter

Hope you all had a Merry Christmas!!!! Mine were a bit eventful, okay a lot eventful but whatever….Please read and reply (it’ll make me very happy)…

Chapter 28 part 4

He looked down at them, his wife and his new-born daughter, and there was something more than love inside his heart. Happiness. It was strange how after all of those years of been happy, that feeling could still surprise him like this. He thought it was because there was a time when pain was such a huge part of his life that he expected it always to be there, but it wasn’t. She, Ginny, made it go away. Ginny, James, Albus and Lily and now his baby daughter.
Harry sat next to Ginny and looked down at the baby just like she did, while he stroked his wife’s hair.
“She’s gorgeous, isn’t she?” Ginny said looking up at him. He smiled at her. The baby was snoozing in her mother’s arms. Unlike Lily, who was the spitting image of Ginny, on the top of the baby’s head a few black hair appeared and when she had her eyes open it was obvious that they were the same color and shape as his. But despite the fact that she had his hair and his eyes, he thought that all of her other characteristics were more like Ginny’s.
“Yeah, she’s beautiful”, he said. “Just like her mother”, he added and kissed her forehead. Ginny smiled at him and even if she was pale and sweaty and exhausted after giving birth, Harry thought she was more radiant than ever.
“She looks more than you though”, Ginny commented.
“Oh, I don’t think she’s that unlucky”, he said.
“Hey, that’s my husband you’re insulting right now!”
“I only meant that with a mother that beautiful she would be unlucky not to look like her”.
“Oh and I think you’re full of it!” she laughed and he kissed her. Then she slowly put the baby on his arms and then leaned on his shoulder. “You know we should come up with a name now”, Ginny said as she looked down at their creation.
“Yeah, I know”, he said. “All the other times we had found the name before you even went into labor and now we haven’t even discussed about it”.
“Well, we’re gonna have to discuss it, because we can’t keep calling her baby-girl Potter”.
“Do you have any ideas?” Harry asked her.
“Well, there are some names I like”, she shrugged. “So what do you say we do it like Ron and Hermione did it?”
“What, each says a name and the other have the right of veto until we find one with both like?”
“Yeah, I’ll go first”, she said and Harry thought that she rather thrilled to be doing this. He smiled and nodded. “What about…Isabella?”
“Veto”, Harry said.
“Why?”
“Isabella? And everyone would call her Bella, like Bellatrix? Oh, I’m sure Artemis will be thrilled!” Harry pointed out and Ginny frowned.
“Okay, okay, you’re right”, Ginny said. “You go”.
“Um…well, we named Lily after my mum so why don’t we name her after your mum?”
“Molly?”
“Yeah”.
“Okay, if you’re willing to put up with Percy and how we stole his original idea”.
“Right”, Harry said. “Forget it then”.
“Rain?”
“Oh, yeah and we’ll give her a box of matches and let her out in the cold”, Harry shook his head. “Delilah”.
“Veto”, Ginny said. “I am not naming my daughter after some biblical prostitute. Fiona?”
“Veto”, Harry said. “Helen?”
“Veto, it’s too common”, Ginny responded. “Ruth?”
“She’s not a seventy year old”, Harry pointed out. “Lola?”
“She’s not a cabaret dancer either”, Ginny said. “Brooke?”
“Huh…I like Brooke as a name”, he said and Ginny smiled but then frowned.
“Oh, I just remembered Brooke was the name of that girl in your office that used to hit on you. Forget it”.
“She wasn’t hitting on me!” Harry protested and Ginny glared at him. “Fine”, he sighed. “How’s Rachel?”
“Veto” Ginny said. “Holly?”
“Veto”, Harry told her. “Phoebe?”
“Veto; Kimberly?”
“Veto”, Harry sighed. “This isn’t working. Maybe we should do it like last time and name her after someone we know”.
“Like who?” Ginny said. “Hermione?”
“Well, since they’re living with us now, it could be confusing”, Harry replied. “I mean if you call out the name they’ll both answer”.
“They’re not gonna live with us forever”, Ginny pointed out.
“Still, since they’re our best friends, there’s this possibility that they’ll be around all the time”, Harry said.
“Okay, I guess you’re right”, Ginny gave up. “Plus I don’t think Hermione likes her name that much”.
“But we still have to find the baby one”.
“What about we name her after Teddy’s grandmother?” Ginny suggested.
“Do you honestly want to call our baby Andromeda?” Harry asked her as he cuddled the baby in his arms. “Ginny, why do you hate our daughter?”
“Oh, this comes from the man who made me call one of my kids Albus Severus?” she scowled at him.
“What’s wrong with Al’s name? You know how much I wanted to name him after those men, who were the bravest men I’ve ever…”
“Yeah, yeah, okay, I’ve heard that speech a thousand times”, she said. “I still don’t know how you convinced me to do it”.
“Oh, you don’t?” Harry grinned and leaned to kiss her neck tenderly. She giggled but pushed him away.
“I don’t think that a hospital room with our baby in your arms is the right place for you to remind me”, she laughed. “Please focus on finding a name; we’ll have time for this later”.
“At your orders ma’am” he smiled but kissed her neck again.
A small knock on the door made them look up.
“Can we come in?” Lily’s voice came from outside. “Please?”
“Yes, come in”, Ginny said as Harry chuckled with the impatient tone in Lily’s voice.
James, Albus and Lily all walked in looking excited. Harry knew that Ron, Hermione and Ginny’s mum were waiting to get in too, but that they had decided to give the family some time alone first.
“Hey, be quiet guys, our baby girl is sleeping”, Ginny said as her other kids rushed next to their father, who held the baby in his arms.
“Hey, she looks like dad, like Al does”, Lily said looking down at the baby.
“Don’t look so confused, Lily”, James laughed. “Who told you she would look like mum like you do?”
“I just thought…” Lily started but then shook her head. “Never mind”, she said and Harry realized that there was some resentment in her voice. Before he could say something though, James spoke.
“So, have you guys decided on a name yet?”
“No and it’s rather hard to do so”, Ginny said. “We had some ideas, but…hey! What about Gabrielle?” Ginny said.
“Well…”Harry started.
“No, she’s not a Gabrielle”, Albus said looking down at her.
“Yeah, plus one of my mate’s name is Gabriel; could be a bit weird”, James said and Ginny sighed.
“So, I guess we’re back at baby-girl”, she said.
“Maybe you should call her that”, Albus said. “What? It’s so original”, he shrugged when Ginny rolled her eyes at him.
“Well, I’ve got an idea”, James said.
“Of course you do!” Albus said ironically shaking his head and then turned at his parents again. “Can I…can I hold her?”
Harry grinned at him and then stood up with the baby still sleeping in his arms and then he slowly passed her to Albus. The boy looked rather frightened and yet excited to hold the baby.
“Wow, she’s small”, James commented looking down at her over Albus’ shoulder.
“Of course she is Jamie”, Harry smiled. “She’s barely two hours old”.
“I really do have an idea of a name”, James said sitting at the other side of his mother’s bed than the one his father was sitting on.
“Okay then, honey, tell us, we might like it”, Ginny said as Albus gave the baby back at her. James looked down at the baby and then at his mum.
“Aunt Hermione, Uncle Ron and Nana were telling us about what happened when you gave birth at Lily”, James started and Harry and Ginny exchanged a worried look.
“Why did they…? We didn’t want you to….” Harry mumbled.
“Anyway…” James said hastily before anyone else could say anything more. “So Aunt Hermione told us how the healers had said that there was no hope for mum and Lily…”
“Oh, God!” Ginny exclaimed. “I’m so killing Hermione!”
“…and then I thought how many times I lost hope that I won’t die during this summer…”
“Are you getting anywhere with this?” Albus asked his brother seeing the bitterness at his parent’s faces.
“Yes, Albus, I am”, James nodded. “So then I thought that this is what this family needs!”
“What?” Ginny asked confused.
“Hope!” James said. “You should name her Hope!”
Ginny and Harry stared at their son stunned for a moment and then they looked at each other. Ginny raised her eyebrows, Harry nodded at her and they started laughing. As Albus and Lily joined them James frowned.
“You don’t like it?” he asked.
“Well, it’s a bit too dramatic, don’t you think, Jamie?” Harry laughed.
“Yeah, but…”
“Only an artist could have come up with something like that!” Ginny said ironically and James’ frown became an irritated expression.
“Okay, fine!” he said. “It was just an idea! Do whatever you want. You can name her Apostollo for all I care!”
“Apostollo, huh?” Harry said thinking about it. “That’s a good idea but I think Artemis has the copyright”.
“Yeah, thank God we already have a name!” Ginny put in.
“I don’t understand”, James said confused. “You said you didn’t find a name”.
“Oh, Jamie, try to keep up”, Harry said mockingly rolling his eyes.
“Didn’t you just say that all we need is a hope?” Ginny asked him.
“Wait a minute”, Albus said. “You’re gonna do it?”
“You’re gonna name her Hope?” James asked his parents confused. “But I thought you didn’t like it!”
“When did we say that? Gin, do you remember us saying that?”
“No, we only said it’s a bit too dramatic”, Ginny said grinning. “Too bad we love our drama!”
“I think it’s a good name”, Albus said.
“You were just laughing with it!” James protested. “You all were!”
“So? You’re the only one in this family that can mock?” Albus said and the rest of them chuckled as James grunted.
“So, I guess, it’s official then”, Ginny smiled.
“Yep, guys meet Hope Potter”, Harry nodded.
“Well, dad, I guess you’re not the only H. P. around here anymore!” Albus pointed out.
“I guess not”, Harry nodded.
“Hope Potter; I think it kind of rimes too!” Albus said.
“Wait, what about a middle name?” James asked.
“Well, actually I think I have an idea about that”, Ginny said turning to look at him. “You know your dad always calls you Jamie…?”
“Oh, don’t remind me”.
“Hey!” Harry protested as James stung his tongue out at him; Harry leaned over Ginny and smacked him and then turned his attention back to her. “What about it, love?”
“Well, we can use it as the baby’s middle name”, Ginny said. “Hope Jamie Potter”.
“Hey, that’s not fair!” Albus said.
“Hello, I don’t like that nickname!” James protested.
“Why does the baby gets to have two names inspired by and from James?” Albus went on.
“I hate that nickname!”
“Oi!” Harry said. “Stop yelling or you’ll wake up the baby! I agree with Ginny. It’s going to be Hope Jamie Potter, because I like calling you like that and no matter what you say I know you like me calling you like that and because it will remind us that we almost lost you this year…twice…and that we’re not losing you again”.
James and Albus both sighed and after looking at each other, they gave up. Harry however looked at Lily. He expected that she would have a list of names ready and that she would participate in all the discussions on the baby’s name but Lilly was only looking at the baby, who slept in her mother’s arms, with the same resentful look Harry saw on her face before.
“Lills, what…?” Harry started but before he could ask the door opened and about a thousand of Weasleys burst in.

Harry had returned home with Molly to drop off the kids. She will be staying with them during the night just in case while Harry would be at the hospital with Ginny because they weren’t releasing her and Hope just yet. After stopping Albus and James from fighting about whom the baby would like more, he went to Lily’s room.
“Hey”, he said walking in.
The girl was already undercover even if it was too early to go to sleep. Harry rather thought she was trying to avoid him.
“Hey”, she replied casually. Harry sat next to her.
“Okay, Lills, what’s wrong?” he asked her.
“Nothing”.
“Come on, Lills, you think I can’t sense it when my little girl is upset?” Harry smiled. Lily only glared at him.
“I’m fine”, she replied.
“Right”, Harry said ironically. “Lily you were so thrilled when we went to the hospital and while we were waiting for the baby and then you look at her and you become all…”
“She looks like you!” Lily snapped.
“Okay”, Harry nodded. “Can’t say that my pride isn’t a little hurt now…”
“She looks like you!” Lily repeated ignoring his comment. “She doesn’t look like mum and me. She has your eyes and your hair and you’re gonna like her better because she’s a real Potter, aren’t you?”
Harry was left speechless for a minute by that. He finally realized what was this all about. Lily was jealous.
“Lily”, he said trying to suppress a grin.
“It just…it never occurred to me until I saw her that…that…that I’m not gonna be the only girl anymore”, she said blushing.
“Lily, do you honestly think that just because the baby would be around, me and your mum are gonna stop loving you?” “I didn’t say that”, Lily said. “I just…”
“Lil, I love you, okay?” Harry said hugging his daughter’s shoulders with his hands. “I love you just like I’m gonna love your sister. Yes, she has my hair and my eyes but that doesn’t mean I’m gonna like her more nor does it mean that you are less of a Potter just because you don’t. Lily, you took after one of the people that I love most in this world, your mum, and I think you’re both beautiful and amazing. And just think that with another girl in the house, James and Albus won’t do whatever they want”.
Lily looked at her father and then sighed.
“Fine, but you’d better not like her more!” she said warningly and Harry laughed, hugging his daughter.
“I promise”, he said and Lily kissed his cheek.
“Sorry, daddy”, she said as Harry got up. “It will just be hard sharing you with my sister”.
Harry grinned at her and then scooped down to kiss her forehead.
“Don’t worry”, Harry laughed. “I’m enough for both of you”.
“Love you dad”.
“Love you Lills”.

-Angie-

Yay new chapter i love reading your story your a really really great writer

I Love the new Chappie!!!!!!!!!!!! Awww The baby is here!!!!!!!!!! Poor Lily your daddy still loves you!!!!!!!!!! That made me laugh! Poor Harry! Of course he is gonna love you the same lily!

aww so cute and the name lols
xLillyx

absolutely loved the new chapter!!
awesome!!!
n really a dramatic name.. hope...

Okay, I'm not completely sure about this chapter but hopefully you guys will like it . I know my story became a bit sugary lately but what can I say it's the Christmas spirit!!!! Lol!!!! Not to worry though things will became more interesting in the next chapter....

Chapter 29 part 1
“So? How are things going?” Luna asked Ginny as she joined Hermione, Molly and herself at the living room at the Potter residence.
Ginny had returned home with the new member of their family two days before Christmas. During Christmas day the entire Weasley family with all of their kids had come by to see the baby, so the house was something more than overcrowded. Three days after Christmas and the house was still a bit untidy because Ginny was busy with the baby and Hermione was busy with the Auror office and the guys…well they were guys. Thankfully, Molly dropped by this morning to see Hope again and decided to ‘fix the destruction’ as she said. Luna came later the same day to see them but as Ginny sat next to her on the couch she appeared to be a bit irritated.
“Oh, everything is great”, Ginny said.
“Then why do you look peeved?” Luna asked her friend.
“I’m not peeved”.
“She is”, Hermione chuckled. “It’s because most of the times she can’t make the baby stop crying and Harry can”.
“It’s not fair!” Ginny snapped crossing her hands to her chest. “I was the one carrying her around for nine months and she likes her father better!”
“Oh, come on honey”, Molly smiled as Luna and Hermione chuckled under Ginny’s murderous gaze. “It’s not that she likes him better, he probably just has more patience than you do”.
“My husband? Patience?” Ginny said raising her eyebrows. “Mum, do you don’t know Harry?”
“I still don’t get why you are so irritated by this though, Gin”, Hermione said. “Ron was good in making Hugo calm down when he was little too”.
“Yeah, I know…it’s just…like it wasn’t enough that Lily is like thirteen years old and still calls Harry ‘daddy’, now our other daughter will stop crying the minute he enters the room!” Ginny grunted. “How she knows it every time; whether he’s around or not, I’ll never know!”
“I think Mrs. Potter is jealous that the other Misses Potters are in love with Mr. Potter too”, Luna said and Hermione and Molly laughed.
“Oh, shut up!” Ginny said half laughing herself. “Anyway”, she went on looking at the clock, “I thought Neville was coming around too tonight. Where is he? He’s gonna miss dinner”.
“He’ll come”, Hermione nodded. “Oh, by the way he said that a cousin of his might be coming along”.
“What?” Hugo exclaimed from the end of the stairs. Rose and Albus who stood next to him had bewildered faces just like he did.
“What?” Hermione asked back.
“Professor Jenks will come for lunch?” Rose asked.
“Who’s Professor Jenks?” Ginny asked confused.
“She’s our new Quidditch professor”, Albus explained sitting next to his mother. “She’s also Neville’s cousin”.
“Oh, mum, that sucks!” Hugo complained to Hermione. “We can’t have a teacher home for lunch! It’s weird!”
“But I thought Neville was your professor too and he’s around all the time and you don’t think it’s weird”, Molly pointed out.
“Neville doesn’t count”, Albus said rolling his eyes at his grandmother. “Neville is like the uncle we get to take with us back to school”.
“I didn’t know that he had a cousin though”, Ginny said. “Did his parents have any siblings?”
“Yeah, don’t you remember him talking about that uncle of his who held him out of the window from the ankle and then…”
“…and then dropped him but then Neville managed to land on the pavement with no harm and then they knew he had magical powers and he would go to Hogwarts”, Hermione finished Luna’s sentence.
“Right”, Ginny nodded. “Forgot about that”.
“I’m sure Neville hasn’t!” Hugo chuckled.
“Be nice”, his mother told him. “Anyway how come you never talked about that new professor of yours in your letters?”
“I think I said something to dad”, Albus said. “Yeah, I must have mentioned to him that there’s a new professor that James doesn’t like at all”.
“Who don’t I like?” James asked walking into the room. “That is besides you Al”.
“Ha ha”, Albus said ironically. “Professor Jenks; she’s coming over with Neville for lunch”.
James stopped at his tracks. His face became frozen at once.
“She’s coming here?” he asked.
“Yeah, why?” Ginny asked. James seemed unable to respond for a few seconds then he gulped and looked at his mother.
“I just think she’s way too arrogant and stubborn for my liking”, he said.
“You don’t like her because she’s arrogant and stubborn? You? You, who are the very synonym of arrogance and stubbornness, don’t like her for that?”
“Thanks mum”, James sighed.
“He just don’t like her because she wouldn’t let him quit the Quidditch team and when he did anyway she went to complain to the Headmistress”, Albus said.
“What? When did that happen?” Ginny asked.
“It did”, James grunted. “And I think she should mind her own business and leave me alone”.
“But…” Ginny started to say but then a loud bang came from the kitchen. They all jumped and Hermione pulled her wand out but then Teddy walked into the living room covered in dust.
“I’m so sorry Ginny”, he said coughing. “I apparated right upon your china cabinet”.
“WHAT?” Ginny exclaimed.
“Don’t worry I fixed everything”.
“Never mind that”, she said walking to him. “Are you okay?”
“Oh, yeah I’m fine I just lost my balance that’s all”, Teddy shrugged as Harry came down the stairs.
“What happened?”
“Teddy hasn’t learn how to apparate yet”, James laughed.
“I know how to apparate James, thank you very much”, Teddy said. “I just miscalculated”, he shrugged as Ginny was patting the dust away from him. “Anyway….Merry Christmas everyone!” he added and Ginny hugged him.
“Merry Christmas Ted”, Harry smiled and hugged him too.
“Sorry I couldn’t make it for Christmas Day”, Teddy said. “Gran was a bit tired and we couldn’t come”.
“How’s Andromeda doing?” Molly asked.
“Not so good”, Teddy shrugged. “But hopefully she’ll bounce up”.
“Yeah, I’m sure she’ll be fine” Harry nodded hugging his godson’s shoulders.
“Why can’t you and your grandmother come live with us?” Albus asked Teddy. “I mean you were living with us before she got ill, why…?”
“Because Gran is a bit weird”, Teddy replied before Harry or Ginny could. “Plus I don’t think that we would really fit. I mean, there are ten people living in this house already if you count the baby”.
“Which is where?” Ginny asked looking at Harry’s empty arms.
“Upstairs sleeping”, Harry responded. “So, isn’t Neville here yet?”
“Uncle Harry, he’s bringing Professor Jenks with him!” Hugo said.
“Really? He does?” Harry said at the same exasperated tone as Hugo. “Who’s Professor Jenks?”
“Professor Cornelia Jenks” James replied. “She’s our new Quidditch professor and Neville’s cousin, but nobody likes her because she’s such a big b…”
“JAMES!” his mother yelled before he could say the word.
“Well, she is”, the boy just shrugged and Rose, Hugo and Teddy chuckled. Albus however didn’t.
“Why would you say that? If you hadn’t abandoned our Quidditch team you would see how great she is”, he said.
“I didn’t abandon the team; I just couldn’t deal with Quidditch and the band at the same time anymore!”
“Oh, please don’t start that again”, Harry rolled his eyes. “You haven’t stopped arguing over it ever since the day you came back”.
Albus, who had his mouth opened ready to give James a retort, looked at his father shut it and then nodded. He had learnt after all that arguing with James never had a good outcome for anyone but James. After a few minutes and after Lily joined them downstairs, Harry and Ginny took Teddy upstairs to see the baby and the rest of them stayed waiting for Neville and Professor Jenks, while Molly was adding the last details to what smelt like a delicious dinner.
“Wow, she looks more and more like you everyday Harry”, Teddy said looking down at the sleeping baby.
“She can shrill as loud as her mother though, I’ll tell you that much”, Harry laughed but the smile was wiped from his face with a blow on the ribs. “Gin, that hurt!” he complained but Ginny ignored him and approached Teddy and the crib with the baby.
“What do you think of the name?” she asked him.
“I think it fits her”, Teddy smiled. “So, how are the kids taking the arrival of Hope in their lives?”
Harry laughed at how that sounded and then shrugged.
“James and Albus are constantly fighting about who will get to be her favorite brother”, he said.
“That’s an original! James and Albus fighting!” Teddy joked.
“You know they love each other”, Ginny said. “They just have their own way of showing it”.
“Kind of like you hitting me in the ribs?” Harry scowled.
“Kind of, yeah”, Ginny smiled and Harry grunted but let her kiss the corner of his mouth. Teddy laughed.
“It’s nice to see that some things don’t ever change”, he said watching them. “What about Lily?”
“Well, Lily is been a bit jealous”, Ginny said. “But I’m sure she’ll get over it”.
Albus appeared at the door.
“Neville is here with Professor Jenks”, he said and he run back down. Harry walked to the door then held his hand back and as Ginny took it they walked downstairs with Teddy following them.
As the three of them climbed down the stairs, Teddy thought how jealous he was when he learnt that Ginny was pregnant with James. It was because he had always thought of both of Harry and Ginny as replacements for his own parents that he hated the idea of them having their own child. Yet, James hadn’t forced him out of his godfather’s life, he just made it better and so did Albus and Lily and now Hope. And for like the billionth time since he was a kid he felt grateful that his father had made Harry his godfather and he could belong to this family.
Neville was sitting next to Hermione on the couch and next to him sat a young girl with long brown hair and blue eyes. She was chatting with Luna and Hermione when Harry, Ginny and Teddy entered the room, which oddly seemed to be emptied from the kids except Albus.
“Hey, guys! Merry Christmas!” Neville said happily standing up to hug them.
“Merry Christmas, Neville”, Ginny smiled.
“Hello”, the girl smiled. “I’m Cornelia Jenks; I’m Neville’s cousin” she went on standing up and shaking hands with Ginny and Harry. “I gotta say that I’m really thrilled to finally meet you Mrs. Potter”.
“Really?”
“Yeah, I’m a big fan!” the girl smiled. “You were the best of the Harpies by far”.
“Well, thank you”, Ginny smiled modestly and then winked at Harry, who chuckled and then hugged her waist.
“So, I take it you’re trying to teach our kids how to play Quidditch?” he asked Professor Jenks.
“Yeah, well, I always loved Hogwarts, so I always wanted to go back”, she replied.
“Yep, I know the feeling”, Harry nodded.
“But aren’t you too young to be a professor?” Ginny asked her. “How old are you? You don’t look more than twenty”.
“I’m twenty two actually”, she said. “Yeah, that’s the reason I can’t get a permanent position, I’m only a temp”.
“It’ll be a shame if you don’t stick around Miss Jenks”, Albus said and she shot him a smile. “You did a great job with us”.
“Gryffindor has a great team”, she said. “I think you’re going for the cup for sure”.
“Hopefully”, Albus nodded. “That is if James’ absence doesn’t ruin the team”.
“Oh, Al, don’t you think you’re overreacting?” Harry asked him.
“No, he’s not”, Miss Jenks said. “James is a great player and it will be a great shame if he throws away that talent”.
“What if he’s not interested in that talent?” a voice came from the door and they all looked back to James standing there with his arms crossed in front of him, glaring at his professor.
“You’re wrong not to be interested”, she insisted looking back at him with the same hostility.
“I am more interested in other things”, he snapped.
“You shouldn’t be”, she said and James grunted.
“O-okay”, Ginny said before the argument could go on. “Who wants to eat dinner? Albus go and fetch your sister and your cousins and wake you’re uncle”.
“Uncle Ron is still sleeping?” Albus asked as he walked pass James to climb the stairs.
“Always”, Hermione sighed.
“Jamie, can you go and get some wine from the cellar?” Harry asked him and the boy shot him a dark look but did as he was asked and left the room as the rest of them moved to the dining room.
“Where can I wash my hands?” Miss Jenks asked.
“There’s a bathroom down the hall”, Hermione replied.
“Okay”, she nodded and left the room.


“Do you care to explain what you’re doing here?” James demanded closing the door of the cellar behind him.
“James, calm down”.
“Cornelia, this is my parents’ house!” James insisted.
“I know but Neville insisted I should come and I couldn’t decline without him knowing there was something going on”, she said and James sighed.
“Fine, I guess if we act normal, they won’t suspect anything”, he said.
“James, if we act as we normally act then they won’t have any suspicion, they’ll be sure”, she grinned and the boy grinned back moving closer to her.
“We can’t let that happen”.
“No, we can’t”, she nodded as he walked up to her forcing her to stand against the wall. And then he kissed her and she was kissing him back and his hands crept all over her and she grabbed the front of his T-shirt, her other hand running through his hair. They kissed for a whole five minutes and when they broke apart they were both out of breath. She laughed. “I thought this was your parents’ house”, she said.
“I missed you”, he shrugged. She smiled giving him a fleeting kiss.
“Come on, we need to go back upstairs before they start wondering where we are”, Cornelia said.
“Wait a minute”, James said as he scooped down and picked up the bottle with the wine his father had asked him to bring. “Why did you have to bring up the whole Quidditch thing in front of my parents? Do you know that now there’s a good chance my father will start bugging me with it? Like having Albus complaining all the time isn’t enough!” he told her then.
“James, I meant what I said”, she sighed. “You shouldn’t have left the Quidditch team”.
“It was you who said that you couldn’t be with me because you were my professor”, James shrugged.
“Yeah, but I didn’t mean you should leave the team!” she said exasperated. “James, you do have a talent in Quidditch and I feel like I’m ruining your future”.
“Well, lucky for you I have a lot of talents, so my future is safe”, he said with a rather serious face as she followed him outside the cellar. “I meant what I said too Corny. I’m not interested in a Quidditch career. I’m more interested in you; so I think I’m gonna be a rock star instead”.
“You are so certain for yourself, you’re making me sick”, she laughed.
“Oh, so I make you sick?” he grinned placing his arm around her waist and kissing across her jaw.
“Stop or someone will see us!” she said hastily pushing him away. He chuckled and let her go.
“You go to the dining room and I’ll come in a minute so they won’t see us return together”, he said.
“Okay, Jamie”, she smiled.
“Oh, I can’t believe my dad called me like that in front of you!” he groaned.
“Come on! I think it’s adorable!”
“I’m adorable; this nickname is not”, he said and she laughed, walking down the hall.
James stood there for a while waiting long enough for their return not to seem suspicious. He didn’t care much if they learnt but Cornelia could lose her job if Hogwarts somehow found out that she had an ongoing relationship with a student, so they had to be careful. But he didn’t really mind hiding; sneaking around was kind of fun.

-Angie-

Omgeeeeeee,
I can't believe James is dating a teacher!!!
How old is James anyway?
It doesn't matter he shouldn't be dating her, she should be dating someone older like Teddy
Post more soon please !!!!!!!!!!
Awesome Post!!!!
PAMS PAMS PAMS PAMS PAMS

Well i have to say i didn't see that coming!!! i spose she's only 22

PAMS PAMS PAMS

Shell

WOW! I defintly didnt see that coming! I cant believe it! Wow! You are such a great writer! Aww the baby loves harry and everyone loves each other! This is a great fic PAMS!

I cant believe james dating a prof!!
how did that happen???!!
by the way how old is james??
PAMS!

I cant believe james dating a prof!!
how did that happen???!!
by the way how old is james??
PAMS!

James is on his sixth year at Hogwarts which makes him sixteen....I know it's a bit weird but something so out of ordinary and so against the rules seemed like what James would do....For those of you who don't like it though don't worry, he's not gonna be dating her for long....and anyway after this chapter I fear the entire Potter family will have more pressing issues to deal with! Okay, do not hate me for this chapter I gave you a couple of happy ones during Christmas, didn't I? Love you all!!!!! You are the best readers ever!!!! And thank you for reading (please keep doing it!!!!!!)!!!!!! Lol!!!!!

Chapter 29 part 2
When James returned to the table almost his entire family had gathered around it. Cornelia was sitting next to Neville and he grinned a bit at her as he walked all the way around to sit next to his sister. Molly started delivering dishes as Ginny came down the stairs holding the baby; only Albus and Ron weren’t there now.
“Oh, she’s so cute!” Cornelia said seeing the baby. Ginny smiled at her and then placed Hope in her chair next to Harry.
“Molly, how come Arthur isn’t here?” Harry asked the woman.
“Someone had to stay home to take care of the chickens”, she shrugged. “And since I can’t get enough of my new granddaughter he had to be the one”.
“Oh, Hope stop fidgeting”, Ginny said as the baby was refusing to stay where Ginny left her and soon started screaming her head off. “Harry!” Ginny turned to her husband frustrated.
“It’s okay, I got it”, he said standing up as Albus came down the stairs.
“Aunt, where’s Uncle Ron?” he asked her over Hope’s shrills. Hermione looked up at him confused.
“I thought he was at our room sleeping after work, like he always does”, Hermione said. “I mean I didn’t want to disturb him so I didn’t go check but I thought…he’s not in our room?”
“No, and I looked pretty much everywhere”, Albus said.
“Maybe he’s still at the shop”, James shrugged seeing his Aunt’s concerned face.
“But it’s almost ten o’clock”, Hermione protested standing up. “He should be home like three hours ago”, she went on and made to walk out.
“Wait, where you’re going?” Ginny asked her.
“I’ll go look for him”, she said. “It’s not like Ron to be late...at least not so much”.
“Wait…um…Harry maybe you should go with her”, Ginny told her husband taking the now soothed baby from his arms.
“Yeah, sure”, Harry nodded.
“Oh, no guys, let’s not mess the entire dinner over my stupid concerns”, Hermione said.
“We won’t”, Harry reassured her. “I’m sure Ron just fell asleep in the shop. We’ll go get him and be back in no time”.
“Okay, fine”, Hermione sighed and left the room. Harry turned to Ginny, who stood right behind him holding the baby.
“I know it’s hard but will you just try to keep her calm until I return?” he said and Ginny hit his arm. “Ouch! I wasn’t talking to you, I was talking to Hope!” he added kissing the top of the baby’s head and Ginny rolled her eyes.
“Just get out of here!” she said and he grinned leaving the dining room.

Harry and Hermione apparated to Diagon Alley. It was a bit late so no one was walking the streets and the shops were closed.
“Wow”, Harry said as they made their way to George’s shop. “I don’t think I’ve ever been to Diagon Alley so late at night. It’s kind of weird seeing it so…empty”.
And he was right. Diagon Alley usually was filled with people and the fact that now there was not a soul other than them walking down the street made the whole scene look spooky.
They reached the shop after a while. It had grown huge over the years and it attracted every kind of customers. The business was going well. Everything appeared to be fine and the shop to be closed. The lights were out and it was obvious to Harry and Hermione, two well-trained Aurors, that the protective alarm enchantments had been casted. Yet, as they walked closer they realized that the door was open.
“Oh, God”, Hermione whispered. “Do you think that someone tried to rob them?”
“Don’t know”, Harry said and pulled his wand from his pocket. “Have your wand ready just in case”.
The moment they got in, it was transparent that there was something wrong. The products were thrown from their shelves and the wall was blown up here and there, which made dust fly all around and their vision quite impaired.
“Harry…” Hermione’s terrified voice said from somewhere next to him.
“I know”, he said and then with a flick of his wand he made the dust disappear so they could see more clearly.
“Oh my God”, Hermione whispered.
The shop was completely destroyed. Parts of the ceiling had collapsed and woods and shelves were everywhere. It was like a hurricane had hit it even if from the outside everything looked normal.
“Hermione, look”, Harry said pointing to a spot above their heads. Hermione followed his gaze and a yell of shock and fright escaped her lips. On the wall right above the destroyed display the Dark Mark was craved and right beneath it was a red A.
“A?” Hermione said.
“Apostollo…Artemis…make your pick”, Harry said. Hermione gulped and Harry could feel her shuddering a bit next to him. She left his side and walked among the ruins.
“RON!” she yelled then. “RON! RON WHERE ARE YOU?”
“Hermione, stop shouting!” Harry ordered following her. “They could be still here!”
“I don’t care”, she said angrily. “Let them come! RON! RON!”
“Fine…” Harry sighed. “RON! GEORGE!”
“RON! RON PLEASE!” Hermione kept yelling and even though Harry couldn’t see her face he could feel her tears as she was at the verse if panicking.
“Wait! Hermione, the mirror!” Harry said.
She turned to face him and he saw the tears he heard at her confused face. Then it dawned to her.
“Right”, she mumbled and started searching her cloak and finally drugging out one of the mirror she and Ron had to communicate. “RON!” she yelled at it. “RON! Can you hear me?”
The echo of her voice came from somewhere on Harry’s left. He turned to look there as Hermione kept calling her husband’s name through the magic mirror. Harry pushed some of the wreckage aside and started searching for a sign of his best friend. The echo of Hermione’s voice was becoming clearer as he walked further into the shop and after a while he heard a small, hardly audible moan.
“RON?” he yelled too. “Hermione, come over here!”
He run forward to see a big shelf blocking his way along with some woods from the ceiling. Beneath it an arm appeared.
“RON!” he yelled again and he hit the shelf with his wand making it return to its normal position. He was in the process of freeing Ron from the rest of the wreckage, when Hermione joined him.
“Oh, Ron”, she said and she knelt beside him as Harry made the last of it disappear. He was bleeding from a place in his head and blood run down his face. His legs were in an awkward position indicating that at least one of them was broken and he seemed burned in places. He was however conscious.
“Hermione…” he whispered.
“It’s okay”, she said wiping her tears away. “It’s okay, you’re gonna be okay”.
But Ron was looking at Harry.
“Harry…they…Artemis…” he tried to say.
“I know Ron, we saw the Dark Mark as we entered”, he said.
“No, Harry…they’re…they’re still here!” he said. “She said that she’ll wait for you”, he added.
Harry stood up and holding on to his wand he looked around.
“Mate, there’s no one around here”, he said.
“Guess again Potter”, a voice called from behind them and Harry turned.
“Dolohov”, he hissed raising his wand.
“Don’t do that”, Artemis said appearing from behind a shelf and standing to Dolohov’s side. “We’re only here to talk”.
“We have nothing to talk about”, Harry shouted restraining the urge to start shooting spells at her with difficulty; there was a great chance that the shop would break down and bury them all in, so he had to remain calm.
“Oh, but we do”, she said with her usual half crazy half mocking smile.
That smile shook Harry’s nerves worse than any sign of aggression or violence. He just wanted to blast the hell out of her and yet he knew that he couldn’t do it without risking not only his life but the lives of his friends.
“See, people have been wondering where we’ve been for the last past months, some idiots even thought we gave up but no. We didn’t give up, Potter. We were trying to solve the riddle of the book and we finally did”.
“That doesn’t explain what you’re doing here”, Hermione snapped.
“Of course you’re right, my dear Mudblood”, she smiled.
“Do not call her that!” Harry grunted.
“Or what?” Dolohov laughed. “We both know that only one curse could make the place break down”.
“There’s something we need, Potter”, she said. “Something we need in order to bring him back”.
“What?” Harry asked confused.
“Your blood”, Artemis said.
Harry’s eyes widened for a few seconds but then he realized it wasn’t something he didn’t expect. Wasn’t that how he came back the last time? The blood of his enemy.
“So you came here today for a transfusion?” Hermione asked them, the sarcasm hard on her every word.
“Sort of”, Artemis nodded. “We came here to ask for some of your blood Potter”.
“Are you insane or just plain stupid?” Harry retorted.
“There are other ways to get your blood, Harry”, she said giving him her cruel smile again. “See, it has to be your blood but that doesn’t mean that it has to come straight from you”.
“What do you…?” Harry stopped and his eyes widened as it dawned to him.
“The blood of any of your kids would probably do the trick”, Dolohov said. “Too bad we cleaned the floor upon which your son bled his guts out, huh?”
Some uncontrolled sparks left the end of Harry’s wand as his hands trembled from anger. Dolohov just laughed.
“Be a thoughtful parent again, Potter and give us some of your blood”, Artemis said. “You don’t want to risk Jamie again now, do you? Or Albus? Or your little, beautiful princess Lily?” she said and then stared at him her whole face radiating relish in the idea of hurting his family. “Or your small baby daughter?”
Harry lost it over this and with a flick of his wand he sent a curse after her.
“Protego!” she yelled and the curse hit upon her protective shield but the bang caused a pile of erupting balls to fall on top them all. They all took cover as the balls started blowing up around them and if they couldn’t cast protective spells they would surely have been blown away. “You idiot!” Artemis hissed.
“He’s not the one who wrecked the shop in the first place!” Hermione shouted at her, still kneeling beside her husband.
“You are not touching my children. You hear me?”
“That’s why we need you to give us your blood Harry”, Artemis explained. “I mean you already know that your pretty, little wife is meant to die, why waste another life?”
"You are the one who’s going to die if you don’t stop this, not my Ginny”, he sneered.
“Oh, be objective here Harry. The Ministry can’t stop us, you are no longer an auror and we have almost everything we need to bring the Dark Lord back. Do you honestly think that your pathetic threats are going to intimidate me?” Artemis laughed. “Roll with us here, Harry. Give us what we want and you might save some of the people you love. If you don’t, I can promise you, you will lose everything”, she ended her sentence with another smile but Harry was grinning too.
“Artemis”, he said half laughing, “the person you call ‘Dark Lord’ once told me the same thing. Tom Riddle told me that I will lose everything and let’s rewind, I didn’t lose. We didn’t lose. He did. So before you go up against the people I love, I’d advise you to think it twice. Believe me I’m the last person you want to mess with”.
“No, you are the first”, she shook her head. “Come on, Dolohov. I think we made our presence noticeable; it’s time to go”.
“Where’s George?” Hermione asked as they turned to leave.
“What the other Weasley? Somewhere buried around here”, Dolohov said and Harry and Hermione were only watching them leave.
Before they did though, Artemis turned her eyes sparkling with excitement as an idea seemed to form in her mind and before any of them could stop her she raised her wand pointing at the wooden ceiling. A red curse left her wand and she and Dolohov run out as the ceiling all around them was on fire. A fire that seemed to be alive.
“Fiendfyre!” Harry exclaimed and run ahead searching the wreckage for George. It took Hermione a few seconds to get over the shock and to get on her feet. When she did she made Ron’s body float in front of her and then looked around.
“Harry? Have you found him?” she yelled.
“No”, he yelled back as he tried to make out an arm or a leg among the destroyed shop and the fire. “Hermione, get Ron and get out!”
“No, we’re not gonna…”
“Hermione get out! I’ll find George and follow! Just go!”
Hermione exhaled deeply and then making Ron’s body move ahead of her she started running among the flames to the exit. When she reached it, Ron already floating outside the shop, she turned to look back. She could no longer see Harry.
“HARRY?!” she yelled. “Harry, where are you? HARRY!”
She turned and after allowing Ron’s body to gently fell on the ground she raised her wand ready to run back inside the burning building. Just as she took a few steps inside though the burning beasts of Fiendfyre caused an explosion that made her entire body flew up in the air and land a few meters from the shop’s door.
Hermione got up to her feet again ignoring her injuries and looked at the almost destroyed by the fire now building. It was impossible for her to get in now. The burning beasts were blocking the entrance and she knew that no spell could stop Fiendfyre. But if it was impossible for her to get in, how was Harry supposed to get out? She and Ron were both out and safe. But Harry and George were both inside and by the looks of it…they weren’t coming out.

-Angie-

Did you actually wrote what I read??????? Tell me you didn't kill off Harry and George!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I don't care about George so much but Harry CAN'T BE DEAD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! He can't be!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! PAMS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (Hate your cliffies!!!!!!)
*Kate*

I'm speechless.............

PAMS u can't leave us with a cliffie like that!!

Shell

Harry has to be ok! They cant hurt harry or ginny or james or albus or lily or hope!!!! Please let them all be ok! Dont let harry die!!!!! You cant kill him! Poor Guy!!!!!!!! PAMS! Please post more soon!

Chapter 30 part 1

“Hermione get out! I’ll find George and follow! Just go!”
Harry waited for a few moments to make sure that Hermione did as he told her. When she reached the door, he turned on the spot and started looking around for his brother-in-law. The fire all around him was growing bigger and the whole place seemed ready to collapse and above everything the smoke was blinding him and he couldn’t see right.
Just when he started thinking that it was unlikely that he would find George, he tripped upon something and fell down. He turned to see George’s leg appearing under some fallen shelves. As the flaming monsters all around him started moving towards them destroying everything in their path, Harry leaned down to free George. He managed to move the shelf above George with his wand and then bent over him to take his pulse. Exhaling relieved when he found it, he scooped down and picked the unconscious man up.
He looked around. Good, so he found George but now how the hell were they supposed to get out of the burning building? As panic was threatening to overwhelm him, he cursed Ron under his breath for his idea to block apparition in and out of the shop. Yeah, brilliant idea. He looked around trying to make out some gap among the flaming beasts but the flames were only gathering around them and soon if he didn’t move they would swallow them.
Supporting George he started making way inside the fallen shelves and products. He couldn’t see if he was moving towards the exit or deeper inside the shop but at least he was moving away from the bigger flaming monsters. He reached a wall and realized that he was at the deeper part of the shop, since all around him were products concerning Defense against the Dark Arts and he knew that, that area was the furthest one from the exit. Great, so they were trapped.
Probably out of clear desperation, he started shooting curses at the flames that approached them, but no curse no spell and no enchantment he tried could stop or even penetrate Fiendfyre. They were going to burn alive and there was nothing he could do about it.
“Stupefy!” he yelled desperate. The curse missed the nearest monster but banged on the opposite wall and made it break a bit. That’s it! He would have to blow his way out! He started shooting one stunning spell after the other and the wall trembled and then collapsed. As drops of sweat run down his face from the heat, he could see the road outside among the haze of the smoke.
He started drugging George there but they were moving slow and the monsters were catching up to them. He knew they wouldn’t make it at this rate. He shook his wand making George float in front of him and then he looked at the hole he made at the wall, appreciating it. Yeah, it seemed big enough. Knowing he would only have one chance he pointed his wand at George’s body and then with a bang he made his body jump all the way to the hole and then disappear somewhere outside. George was safe.
Harry, feeling rather dizzy from the heat all around him, sighed and then moved fast towards the hole he made on the opposite wall. As he moved towards safety however a wooden, burning board fell from the ceiling and on him, throwing him down and trapping his left leg under it. Cursing loudly from the pain he turned and tried to make the board move; but the board was on fire and magic didn’t work against Fiendfyre. He couldn’t free his leg with a spell as he freed George. He swore again and knowing there was really no other option left, he grabbed the burning board with his hands. The flames of Fiendfyre moved towards his fingers like lions move against their pray and soon he felt the skin of his hands burn, but he didn’t let go of the board. His hands were burning as he pushed the board off his leg as hard as he could and the fire from it started scorching both of his legs too. He cried out from the effort but he after a few moments the board moved and he managed to pull his leg from under it.
The flaming beasts were now inches away from him but the blown apart wall was only a few meters away; the only problem was that his legs were too destroyed and burned to walk a few meters. He closed his eyes for a moment trying to control the faintness the fire was making him feel and then started crawling towards the exit he created. The flames were gaining up at him but he made himself move faster.
He had to get out. The alternative just wouldn’t work. He couldn’t die; he couldn’t do that to Ginny. He couldn’t die and leave them behind. And he made himself think of Ginny and James and Albus and Lily and his baby and he was there. He was only half a meter or maybe less from the hole. He could see the road outside. He felt his heart feeling relief as he realized that with only a little bit more effort he would be outside too. Then he heard a loud bang behind him and something hit him on the head and everything went black.

-Angie-

Noooooooo!!!!! u can't leave it like that, that's a really mean cliffie

PAMS PAMS PAMS PAMS

Shell

But....But...But....but everything can't go dark 'cause then Harry will burn and then what about Ginny and James and Albus and Lily and the baby and 'cause then Artemis would have won and she can't win and...and...and...and....*drows breath* okay, this isn't right. Ang, you go and fix this girl because Harry can't die, he can't die and certainly not this way!!!!!!!!!!!! Please make it okay!!!!!!! And please post again soon!!!!!!!!!! PAMS!!!!!!!!!!!!
*Kate*

NO NO NOOOOOOOOOOOO! He has to be ok! He has a life and a family to live for! Please let him be ok! Please please please with 500 Cherries on top! Poor poor Harry the fire has to hurt so bad He has to be ok he cant die like that he defeated Moldy Voldie he can beat this too!