Author's Note: this is my first fanfic, I need a beta to help me with
ideas and such, my email is ziggie1836yahoo.com . I know these are short
chapters, but there all I have so far. Thanks for reading.
!Disclaimer!: I do not own the Harry Potter Universe; I just dabble in the possibilities of it.
It's early morning and an owl flies into the kitchen. Harry Potter thanks the owl and takes the letter from it, wondering who could be sending out post this early. The address on the envelope says: From: The Coordinators of Reunion, To: Harry Potter. Harry opens the letter and unfolds the paper within. The Letter reads: Dear Mr. Potter, This letter is to inform you that you are hereby invited to your 10 year reunion of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. It will take place over the weekend of June 1st to the 4th. Please R.S.V.P. before May 1st. Thank you very much, The Coordinators of Reunion, Hogwarts.
Harry rereads the letter, thinks about how long it has really been, and then walks upstairs to his bedroom to wake Ginny, his wife, with this news.
"Ginny," he says quietly. "Are you awake yet?" "Harry, how can I get any sleep with these two?" she says pointing at her ballooning stomach. "I know Ginny; the twins don't let you sleep." "No, but soon you will get to be sleepless too." She says with a grin. "Yeah, well why do you think I get up so early?" "Don't tell me you'd rather not have them?" "Never, I want these babies, especially now that I can keep them safe." "Good. Harry, I love you." "I love you, too, Ginny." Ginny gets up slowly and walks over to the bathroom. Harry hears the shower turn on and starts to go downstairs when he hears Ginny gasp. "HARRY!" "Ginny, what's wrong?" Harry asks as he runs into the bathroom and catches Ginny just as she starts to fall down. "I think it's time we get to St. Mungo's!" "You mean it's that time?!?" "Yes, now help me stand up and get downstairs." "Alright. Can you make it to the fireplace?" They slowly make their way downstairs and into the fireplace. Harry grabs a handful of floo powder and shouts "St. Mungo's" as loud as he can. He holds Ginny up as they arrive. They almost fall out of the fireplace, but a healer is walking by just then and catches them. Ginny is taken straight to a delivery room. Harry finds an empty fireplace and says "The Burrow". No one is in the kitchen so Harry screams "We're at St. Mungo's. Ginny's in labor. See you all there soon." Just as he's finishing, Mrs. Weasley runs into the kitchen from the back yard. "Harry!" she says. "You're there now?" "Yes," he replies with a look of relief that he found someone at home. "Come as soon as your ready, I need you to pick up Ginny's suitcase, we left in such a rush that I forgot it. I have to go now, they're calling for me." "Alright, dear, we'll be there shortly." "Bye" "Bye, dear." Says Mrs. Weasley as she goes back outside to tell Arthur his daughter is in the hospital having more of their grandchildren. He apparates to Ron and Hermione's to tell them and then over to the twin's joke shop to fill them in.
!Disclaimer!: I do not own the Harry Potter Universe; I just dabble in the possibilities of it.
It's early morning and an owl flies into the kitchen. Harry Potter thanks the owl and takes the letter from it, wondering who could be sending out post this early. The address on the envelope says: From: The Coordinators of Reunion, To: Harry Potter. Harry opens the letter and unfolds the paper within. The Letter reads: Dear Mr. Potter, This letter is to inform you that you are hereby invited to your 10 year reunion of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. It will take place over the weekend of June 1st to the 4th. Please R.S.V.P. before May 1st. Thank you very much, The Coordinators of Reunion, Hogwarts.
Harry rereads the letter, thinks about how long it has really been, and then walks upstairs to his bedroom to wake Ginny, his wife, with this news.
"Ginny," he says quietly. "Are you awake yet?" "Harry, how can I get any sleep with these two?" she says pointing at her ballooning stomach. "I know Ginny; the twins don't let you sleep." "No, but soon you will get to be sleepless too." She says with a grin. "Yeah, well why do you think I get up so early?" "Don't tell me you'd rather not have them?" "Never, I want these babies, especially now that I can keep them safe." "Good. Harry, I love you." "I love you, too, Ginny." Ginny gets up slowly and walks over to the bathroom. Harry hears the shower turn on and starts to go downstairs when he hears Ginny gasp. "HARRY!" "Ginny, what's wrong?" Harry asks as he runs into the bathroom and catches Ginny just as she starts to fall down. "I think it's time we get to St. Mungo's!" "You mean it's that time?!?" "Yes, now help me stand up and get downstairs." "Alright. Can you make it to the fireplace?" They slowly make their way downstairs and into the fireplace. Harry grabs a handful of floo powder and shouts "St. Mungo's" as loud as he can. He holds Ginny up as they arrive. They almost fall out of the fireplace, but a healer is walking by just then and catches them. Ginny is taken straight to a delivery room. Harry finds an empty fireplace and says "The Burrow". No one is in the kitchen so Harry screams "We're at St. Mungo's. Ginny's in labor. See you all there soon." Just as he's finishing, Mrs. Weasley runs into the kitchen from the back yard. "Harry!" she says. "You're there now?" "Yes," he replies with a look of relief that he found someone at home. "Come as soon as your ready, I need you to pick up Ginny's suitcase, we left in such a rush that I forgot it. I have to go now, they're calling for me." "Alright, dear, we'll be there shortly." "Bye" "Bye, dear." Says Mrs. Weasley as she goes back outside to tell Arthur his daughter is in the hospital having more of their grandchildren. He apparates to Ron and Hermione's to tell them and then over to the twin's joke shop to fill them in.