It´s been three days since Isabelle came to the house of the Weasleys and she felt it was the time to leave.
"No way! " She heard from the kitchen. "No, no, no, no, and no! You´re not going anyway, young lady, you don´t even seem to be able to leave. Look how tired you are! "
"Mrs. Weasley, I´m completely all right, don´t worry. I can´t stay with you here forever, although, I really enjoyed the time with you here. Thank you so much for everything. No, now I have to rezist you pleading because it would just too akward for me."
Mrs. Weasley could discriminate between the situations she could fight and situations she should rather stop trying, while it would be useless and this was the other one.
"Ok, but let me know if you needed anything, you promise? "
"Of course, bye, bye, Mrs. Weasley, Hermione. See you soon. " I smiled and left.
I walked to the central London, I didn´t want to apparate, because it made me feel dizzy and had to vomit almost everytime I recently tried it. I decided it was finally the time to go and do some shopping. I didn´t have almost anything prepared for my little girl and it made feel a bit nervous.
I passed the High Street and finally got to the wizard London. There are things I can get in the muggle shops as well, but there are plenty I can´t. I stepped into the shop with herbs and looked around. The shop assistent was smiling at me and tried to be as helpful as she could when it came to my frequent dizziness and other things I was dealing during the pregnancy.
I left the shops with two small, but still full paperbags and stepped into the street. It wasn´t lonely, but it wasn´t crowded either, people may be scared, but still need to get things for living somewhere.
I was just in middle of deciding whether I would go to eat something or continue shopping a froze. Right in front of me was a young family – blond witch with very curly hairs and ginger, handsome as always with a boy, not older than four years in his arms. They looked so peacful. I put hands on my belly protectivly and tried to turn away, but my feet wouldn´t listen to me. I just stayed there, looking at them being the perfect family I always wished to have.
Than he lifted his had from the shop window and saw me. He froze for a moment too, but reacted fastly. He handed his son to his wife and sent them for some ice cream, promising to get some perfect present for the boy´s birthday.
Instead of going to any shop, began walking towards me. Suddenly my feet rewoke and I began to turn around, showing my back to him. "Isabelle? " He asked being very close so far.
"Hi Charlie-" I answered, trying to smile. "How are you? " He asked, but didn´t not really realize of my short and simple answers as he kept looking on my belly.
"You´re pregnant? How far? "
"Enough to be ready meeting my baby in a few moths…You seem very happy, leading your family life and stuf…" "Well, it´s not perfect, but I love Johnatan. "
"I see…" "Look, you´re probably angry, because I did not return, but…"
"No, actually, I´m not angry at all…"