CHAP 4 Ruberlova's POV

10 years later

I may only be 10 years old but i have the body and mind of an 18 year old. And today i am introducing my boyfriend to my 16 year old looking parents. They were waiting for me in the kitchen and smiled when i walked in with my boyfriend. He was taking this pretty well considering they only looked 16 and my grandparents look the same age as us.

"Mum, Dad this is James Potter his parents were those famous wizards from London!" i exclaimed.

"Oh yes, i heard about that, they off-ed that evil guy right?" Dad said, he can be such a prick.

"Yes, sir that's right." James replied. I shot dad a death glare,

"What I'm just making polite conversation." Dad replied to my glare. "So show us some magic tricks then." He continued - what a prick.

"Sure. . . what do you want me to do?" Oh no, please don't blow up the house.

"Can you teleport?" dad asked as a joke and had the smug look wiped off his face when James apparated across the room.

"Well that was bloody brilliant!" dad replied before continuing with "wait 'till you see what i can do." Dad then left the room and came back in wolf form, i neglected to tell James i could do this too so he just stood there shocked. When he regained composure a smirk crossed his face and he transformed into a phoenix and flew around the kitchen. Dad looked pissed and the suddenly James burst into flames. A little bird fell to the floor in a pile of ash, when he transformed back his hair was covered in charcoal, his eyebrows were singed completely and his eyelashes were smoking. In this time Dad had phased back and replied smugly,

"That back fired a bit didn't it" before starting to laugh.

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Things went well with James for a long time, and soon we were engaged. With only one minor problem, i was pregnant with his brother's kid. And now i had to tell him, wait, scratch that i aint telling him. Well i lied when i said i just had one problem, i actually have two, granddad knew it wasn't his kid. I could always tell him after the wedding, that way he couldn't dump me he would have to divorce me and that takes longer.

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Today was my wedding and i don't think i would have gone through with it if i had known what was going to happen.

I walked down the aisle with my 16 year old looking father on my arm. My dark brown hair falling in curls over my shoulders, my brown eyes stood out against my pale skin and my long ivory strapless dress trailed after me as i continued down the aisle. When i got to the end dad kissed my cheek and as i went to stand next to James, he went and sat with mum. Soon the ceremony started,

". . .And if anyone knows of any unlawful impediment why these two should not be joined in holy matrimony please speak now or forever hold your peace . . ." Suddenly there was coughing from the first row and Albus Potter stood up. Oh shit.

"STOP Rubes you cant marry him, its not even his child! You have to be with me instead!" there was a gasp from the audience and everyone turned to stare at me, Including James who had just found his voice.

"Is this true? Have you been shacking up with my brother?" i just stared at james and didn't know what to say.

"i...well...i might have... i don't know....wait, what was the question?" i didn't want to tell him the truth but i couldn't keep living this lie. I couldn't hurt james this much.

"ok yes its true, but i didn't mean for it to happen. Blame Albus, he made me! It's all his fault!"

James lunged at albus with his arms outstretched and he looked so mad i swear he could have killed him!

Suddenly, he whipped it out and sparks flew out the tip towards Albus. Albus followed suit and whipped his out too. I was indecisive as to whos was bigger. I didn't know who to support and I didn't want to harm my unborn baby.

"Expelliarmus!" shouted James. Now Albus didn't have a wand on him so legged it out the church. Suddenly there was a crash. We all ran outside to see a sickening scene. Albus lay sprawled out on the cold hard ground, a concrete gargoyle protruding from his blood spewing stomach. The blood was gushing from his torso like a fountain. His legs were lying some distance away, his feet still twitching.