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"thoughts"
Parseltongue
"speaking"
This idea was on my mind for a long time.
"Bad things happen to wizard who meddle with time."
Harry never forgot this quote. He had never believed in time travel, until his third year at Hogwarts.
After they had saved Sirius, he didn't think he would ever saw a time-turner. He would never have thought that this little thing could hurt his family. He should have been more vigilant... His poor son had suffered from them. After THE incident, Malfoy, Hermione and him had destroyed every time-turner they could find.
Everything should be fine.
He sighed. He knew that they'll soon have a new problem with time.
It all started six months ago.
They were having a small gathering at the Burrow, with the extended Weasley family. Everyone was happy, even Albus. And Teddy and Victoire announced that they were going to become parents.
Oh, how they were happy, and how they celebrated !
Now the baby was finally born. Albus was chosen as godfather.
He was the first who met the baby, after Teddy and Victoire of course.
Albus, with sparkling green eyes, entered the room to meet his godchild. Of course, feeling a little mischievous like his mother, he winked at Bill and Fleur, and stick out his tongue at James. Way to show he was a responsible adult.
The family, who felt geady, waited their turn next to the closed door with no patience as always.
Until they heard a shout, and a 'thud', and then Teddy opened the door, screamed for a doctor. As head-auror and the father of Albus, Harry entered first with everyone behind them. He ennervated his son, who looked haunted.
"- Dad." he croaked. "It's her, I, I don't know what to do. Sweet Salazar..."
Then he heard Hermione gasp. She pointed dramatically at the baby in Victoire's arm.
Harry felt ill.
The baby was in a pink bundle. She looked a lot like her mother, with Andromeda's feature. She had a wisp of light blonde hair... with blue tips.
"- I don't understand. What's going on?" Teddy asked them, his eyes glowing amber.
How could he tell his godson that his daughter will rot in Azkaban? That she'll never know her parents ?
He could not.
Albus shared a hard look with Harry.
Albus smiled tightly.
"- She looks like my first crush. It was such a shock, sorry guys."
The tension in the room disappeared, the majority of the Weasley were speaking to Teddy and Victoire.
Ginny hugged briefly her youngest son.
Albus went toward the small baby.
"- I'll do my best to protect you." he whispered to the child.
The next morning, when Harry read the Prophet, which spoke of the death of Delphini Riddle, he wept in the arms of his wife.
Like in the sleeping beauty, they tried to be careful with young Dora.
The little blonde baby, with tips in Teddy's blue colour, was six month old when she was whisked away by a time-turner in Fortescue Parlour, for godsake.
In early 1996, Voldemort found a baby.
He hesitated to kill it, not by the kindnes of his heart. The baby had power and magic, it will be perfect for his next project.
It was time to experiment a little.
"Nagini, I need your milk and poison."
If it survived, he will give it to Bellatrix.
