AN: Sadly I do not own Harry Potter or anything from that world. It alls belongs to JK Rowling. I only own the plot and the original charaters. Please Review! (title will be explained in chapters to come!)

ALL AMERICAN GIRLS

Prologue

"Hagrid, I know its hard and everything; but it must be done. We are trusting you, don't let us down. Please help us, Hagrid." Lily was sitting on the blue St. Mungo's hospital bed; James sitting on the edge beside her, hand in hand.

Hagrid's small eyes were becoming teary behind his black massive tangle of a beard and his vision was foggy, but he slowly nodded his large head wearily towards Lily and James Potter.

"Hagrid, you do understand; don't you?" Lily let go of James' hands and took one of Hagrid's heavy hand in her delicate ones as she spoke, "We can't give her what she needs, she will be much happier this way."

"B-But can't ya jus'-" Hagrid stuttered.

"No, I'm sorry Hagrid; you know we can't possibly keep them both, not during this dreadful time. It's not safe. Once this horrid war is over we will find her in America as soon as possible and explain everything. Hopefully she will see our reasons and forgive us." James added reassuringly.

"O-Oka'."

"Thank you, Hagrid," James said lifting up the baby girl and kissing her softly, he handed the child, wrapped in pink blankets, to Lily. Lily gave the infant a loving goodbye kiss handed the baby to Hagrid before leaning into James' shoulder, silently crying.

Hagrid took the sleeping child gently into his humongous arms and secured her in the light pink blankets, while turning and leaving the hospital delivery room, wiping his eyes as he started crying again.

Hagrid walked into the hallway and moved up to the glass window on the other side. He saw there lay sleeping a small baby boy under the jet black tuff of hair, and then he looked down at his arms at the baby girl's tiny black curls, and tears came to his eyes again when he realized they may never know each other, never know their own twin.

Hagrid slowly landed the large flying motorcycle; he had borrowed it from his good friend Sirius Black; and unstrapped the basket containing the newborn girl, who lay undisturbed, one tiny arm wrapped over her light pink blankets.

The sleeping baby stirred slightly between her blankets as Hagrid lifted the basket and began walking towards the Miami Orphanage. It had been a long ride over the Atlantic Ocean, yet she was still sleeping soundly.

He carefully placed the basket with the sleeping child on top of the welcome mat in front of the wooden door labeled: Miami, Florida Orphanage. Hagrid took an envelope with the address; Ms. Diana Reyes, 1023 Tinkfer Street, Miami Florida; out of one of his many coat pockets and tucked it safely under the little girl's precious arm.

That should explain everything.

Hagrid placed a small bushy kiss on the child's forehead and began to turn away, but not be for seeing the baby girl turn in her basket and open her eyes slightly before returning back to sleep. Hagrid saw the small twinkle of almond green eyes and walked away tears streaming down his face as he whispered, "Goodbye Natalie Potter, and good luck."