sh0rt3z- if you have any ideas for the child i'd be happy to hear, i'll all out of creative flow...

HorcruxesandHallows- yea i killed them, i wanted an angst for once so yea...again any ideas for the girl? my creative chi's are blocked X3


Every memory of looking out the back doorI had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floorIt's hard to say it, time to say itGoodbye, memory of walking out the front doorI found the photo of the friend that I was looking forIt's hard to say it, time to say itGoodbye, goodbye.

Ron pulled the box of memories with him to the living room, where Rose and Hugo were sitting together in silence, all out of tears now.

"Look what I've got for you," Ron smiled weakly placing the box in from of them on the floor, the eleven and thirteen year old just stared at the opposite wall..

"You can pick whatever you want to keep, if you want," Ron smiled stronger now as he saw something in his kids eyes shift, they had looked so dead for hours now.

"Look, do you remember when we took this?" Ron asked as he pulled out the photo they took when Hugo had accidentally turned his mothers hair violet, he was only five at the time. Rose sat on Ron shoulders, still as light as always, even though she was seven. Hugo was in Hermione's arms running a hand over his mothers hair with a grin. The Ron in the picture leaned down and kissed Hermione on the cheek, she simply smiled up at him then mouthed 'I love you'. Suddenly Rose stood and walked over to her father.

"Come here," Ron breathed pulling her into a crushing hug. Ron glancedup at Hugo

"You too," Ron smiled at the boy who was fighting tears that threatened to spill again. Hugo didn't waste any time and ran into the embrace.

"We're going to be ok, I promise," Ron breathed, kissing his kids on their cheeks.


hope you like i may do a sequel on the girl its all if i can think of ideas, help anyones?