August turns to September. Ginny leaves for school. It's been over a month since her and Harry's wonderful night. Her first night back laying in her bed thinking of Harry and reliving that night.
"Oh...God..I'm late!" she yells as he jumps up and runs off to the library under Harry's invisibility cloak he gave her to hold on to. She runs in to the health section, finds the book, then heads back to Gryffindore Tower. Once back in bed she flips through the book for the incantation.
"Place a white stone on your bare belly. While laying down, close your eyes, repeat, 'Pregnatise Informalis' three times and wait 30 minutes for the results," she read out loud. She skimmed down to the bottom. "Red = negative, purple = positive, blue = unsure; if it turns blue, repeat in 30 days." She places the book under her bed, finds her bag of stones in her drawer. She fishes in and pulls out her white stone.
She lays down with her shirt pulled up to her breasts, places the stone on her belly-button, closes her eyes and repeats: "Pregnatise Informalis, Pregnatise Informalis, Pregnatise Informalis" she lays with her eyes closed and dozes off to sleep. That morning, she woke with a start.
"The stone," she jumps out of bed, rummages in her blankets.
"OW!" yelled Rose, as she rubs her head.
"Sorry," Gin said as she ran over to Rose.
"Hey, Gin, did you lose a purple stone?" asked Destiny as she picks up the stone from the floor where it landed after hitting Rose in the head. Gin froze.
"PURPLE...did you say PURPLE?"
"Yes, purple," Destiny repeats as she hands the stone to Ginny. Ginny ran from the tower, stone in hand. She runs to hers and Luna's meeting spot.
"Oh, my God, Luna, it's purple! It's purple! The stone is purple, Luna, purple!" Ginny said as she started to freak out, falling to her knees, crying.
"Ginny, you OK? You're crying. What's so big about a stone being purple?" Luna asked.
"I...I'm...I'm...pregnant, Luna, pregnant."
"Oh, God, Ginny. I'm sorry,...or is this good?" Luna questioned.
"We just started school. We have the whole year before we graduate. How will it look for Head Girl to be pregnant?" Gin asked.
"It will be ok. Everyone knows you're with Harry. Don't ask me how but everyone does. Everyone knows you're in love. Also, everyone knows you're destined to be together. Maybe the Nargles spread it around or the wax splorts maybe or the..." Luna started.
"Luna, OK, OK. What am I gonna do?"
"What do you mean, you're gonna have it and raise it with Harry and live happily ever after. The end."
"It's not that easy. I have school. He has work and we're not married."
"Not yet; you will be soon."
The bell rang. They ran off, Luna to class. Gin ran to get dressed then class for third period. Ginny ran into defense against the dark arts class late. She froze as she saw the professor standing at the desk.
"Hermoine. I can't believe...why didn't you...wow."
"Mrs. Weasley; it's Professor Granger while we're on these grounds. Now take your seat and I'm sorry about this but you were fifteen minutes late so...15 points from Gryfindore," Mrs Granger said sternly.
"Yes, Mrs. Granger. It won't happen again." Ginny said as she took her seat.
As Ginny sat there, she realized what she had to do. When she starts to show she's going to leave. She will run off to America and have the baby and raise it American. Harry won't know; no one will know."

Back at the mall, a black dog came bouncing through the pet store, knocking a girl over. The dog went for a guy and girl who was staring at a group of kids. They spun on the spot and were at a house in Canton, IL.
"Dad, who was that? Why does he look like you? Why does he have my scar? What's going on?"
"Haylie, calm down."
"But, dad,..."
"Haylie, stop."
"Daaaad I want to know!"
"I'll tell you when you're older."
"But Dad I'm 17 which is an adult; I'm not a kid anymore!"
"Haylie, it's not safe to know just yet."
"FINE!" she yelled as she stormed off to her room. But Instead, she went to her hiding spot where she always goes. She found it when she was 11, her dad and uncle don't know about this spot and she can overhear everything from all the rooms.
James, she has a right to know."
"Voldermort don't remember her."
"But Harry has a right to know as well."
"I know."
"He's your son. He thinks you're dead. He think I'm dead. He don't even know he has a sister let alone a twin.
"It's not time yet."
"When is it time? When we're both really dead, then what?"
"I have a letter in my dresser to both. Haylie and Harry explaining everything."
"I hope you know what you're doing, James."
"I hope I'm doing the right thing, Sirius." James said as he headed to bed.
"I hop so too," Sirius said as he headed to bed. Haylie climbed out of her hiding spot, went to bed thinking about her brother.
'She, Haylie Lilly Mangus, has a brother,' she thought as she drifted off to sleep.
"Haylie Lillian Potter and Harry James Potter. My beautiful babies."
"Now, Lilly, they're both one. They're not babies anymore," said a man's voice.
"Haylie, Harry, I have a present for you. Happy Birthday," said the man and two little toddlers ran to him.
"Daddy, Daddy!" They said as they ran to the man. He handed them a big package to open together. They tore off4

the packaging faster than normal one-year-olds should be able to.
"James. How could you, they're too young for brooms. They're only one!"
"Oh, Lilly, these kids are smart; crawled at 4 months, walked at 6 months, talked at 7 months. They will be naturals. Besides, I got my first broom at one, so did Sirius and Lupin. It's tradition."
"I don't like it. Not at all," said Lilly as the twins exclaimed.
"Wow! Brooms! We wanna fly, let us fly! Can we, Mommy, Pweeease? Can we pweese, Mommy?" They pleaded.
Haylie woke up with a jolt. She has that dream every year around her birthday. She always thought it was her imagination toying with the idea of having Harry as her twin. She's heard about him; who hasn't?
"Maybe it's a memory. Maybe that's how her first birthday went," she thought to herself as she drifted back to sleep.