Thirteen

by Insert Clever Potter Name Here

Harry had always thought Trelawney was an old fraud, but he still had moments where he remembered her predictions. Post DH, canon compliant. Very short one shot.

"Never forget that when thirteen dine together, the first to rise will be the first to die!"

Harry loved dinners at the Burrow, usually. Sitting next to Ginny, Hermione and Ron, he felt content. Teddy was on his other side, a five year old with bright blue hair. Arthur, Molly and Andromeda were further down, talking about their grandkids. Bill and Fleur were holding their two youngest in their arms, a three year old Victoire beside them and beside Teddy.

Harry hadn't thought of Trelawney in years, but the Christmas of his third year passed over his mind. For a minute, he didn't know why, until he heard Andromeda and Molly telling Teddy and Victoire that they could go play.

Harry noticed that there were thirteen of them, and his heart nearly failed when Teddy stood up seconds before Victoire.