Life Is So Unfair: II
Disclaimer:I do not own Harry Potter now matter how much I dream. All hail J.K. Rowling!
A/N: I've finally posted the sequel! Yay! Party-time! But before I start I just want to let you all know those who did not read Life Is So Unfair should read it now…or else you might feel a little lost. Also those who have read it might want to go back and reread it since it's been quite a while since I completed the original. Of course I'm not going to restate all the plot points for Life Is So Unfair…I'm too lazy for that! Anyway some other things of interest, I know several people were complaining that Life Is So Unfair was too short. Well, this story will be at least twice the size as the original…that is if it all goes according to plan.
Now one last thing, anything in italics is a flashback from this point on. And now onto the story and don't forget to R&R!
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Chapter 1
"Harry, you have to leave!" announced Hermione. Harry and Ginny had not been back at #12 Grimmauld Place for more than a week before Hermione had confronted Harry.
"You know I can't do that, Hermione," said Harry, avoiding eye contact. Hermione had brought this subject up once before and Harry had been avoiding her ever since, but now Hermione had finally cornered him.
"But you have to, Harry, to save Ginny and the baby!"
Harry stared at Hermione. He still wasn't used to the phrase "and the baby". Ginny had told Harry she was pregnant almost immediately after they had arrived back at #12 Grimmauld Place. Not that Harry couldn't tell seeing as she was four and a half months along and there was quite a difference in her physical appearance then he had remembered. When Harry had asked if she knew who the father was, she burst into tears and muttered that she didn't know.
"Hermione, we're very safe here at Grimmauld Place. Nothing's going to happen here…there's no reason to leave," Harry responded.
"Harry, you know that's not true! You know he'll find you! You know you're not safe!" cried Hermione, "You know it's possible that Ginny's carrying his child, he'll want her back!"
This last comment hit Harry the hardest. He didn't like knowing that his girl's baby could be fathered by his worst nemesis.
"Even if we were to leave, Hermione, where would we go?" asked Harry.
"Any where but here, Harry! You have to leave this country!"
"Tell me then, Hermione, who's gonna destroy Horcruxes! And who's going to finish off Voldemort!" said Harry, his voice starting to rise.
"I'll continue to destroy them, Harry, I promise! You know Ron and I can handle it! And of course if the Order is in trouble or Voldemort gets far too powerful, I promise I'll contact you immediately…and when Ron and I destroy all the Horcruxes we'll contact you, I promise you, Harry. Please, I just want you to be safe!" exclaimed Hermione.
"I don't know, Hermione…" started Harry.
"Harry, you know I only want the best for you and Ginny! I want you guys to stay safe! Ron and I can take care of everything! I just think that for Ginny's sake you should go into hiding and stay low for a few years. I only want the best for you, Ginny, and the baby!"
Harry stared at Hermione for a while, watching her tears fall. He knew Hermione was right. He wanted to keep Ginny safe, but he also wanted to vanquish Voldemort. Finally, he came up with a decision.
"Alright, Hermione…We'll go into hiding," Harry muttered, again avoiding Hermione's eyes. Hermione smiled.
"Thank you, Harry."
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"Mr. Potter! Mr. Potter!"
Harry Potter shook awake. A woman in a white Healer's outfit had shook him awake. He looked around and quickly remembered where he was. He was at Lord Hannah's Hospital for the Magical Being in Salem, Massachusetts. Shortly after Harry had agreed to leave, he'd confronted Ginny, who after some persuasion finally agreed to go. They said their goodbyes three days later and left for the out of country, magical community of Salem, Massachusetts. Two weeks later, Harry proposed and within another month they were husband and wife.
"Mr. Potter, if you'd follow me, please," spoke the Healer.
Harry got up and followed the Healer down a white hall filled with sleeping portraits of past American Healers. He knew where he was being led. He was going to see Ginny…and the baby. He didn't know exactly how to think or feel.
The Healer soon stopped at a door at the end of the hall and smiled at Harry. She opened the door and held it as he entered.
Ginny was lying on the white sheeted bed, holding what looked like a bundle of blankets. She looked up and smiled as Harry entered the room and approached the bed.
"Meet our son, Harry," she said, tears of joy streaming down her face, as she removed the blankets off of the small bundle, "Rayven James Potter."
