Unwavering Love
Chapter 3
There had been many hours passed since they had all arrived at the lot. It was very close to time for the match to begin, they had about an hour left. " I want to go shopping with the peddlers," Amelie said. " All right," Harry agreed. Harry picked up Abby and Hermione took Jo. James, Scarlet, and Amelie all got up and they walked out of their tent. Night was starting to fall and large fire-lit lanterns were burning in the stadium so that everyone could see. They did not walk far before they saw two tables of things like green hats and red pins. They walked on over and everyone was picking something out. Harry and Hermione were laughing at a Bulgarian player getting mad at an Ireland one when they heard a very, sly, yet familiar voice. " All right, you can have one of everything, we are purebloods after all." Harry looked at Hermione; she also was looking a little worried. He turned slowly and there he saw, Draco Malfoy. He turned back quickly to Hermione who was staring at him, he nodded and her eyes widened. Neither one of them wanted their children to meet Malfoy. " I suppose that you-" Malfoy stopped talking abruptly right behind them. " Well, who do we have here? The famous Harry Potter? Who is this he is with?" he was talking directly to them and they turned around. Malfoy looked very shocked. " Mudblood?" he asked snickering. Harry made a move to lunge (Even with the baby in his arms) at Malfoy but Hermione put her free hand on his shoulder stopping him. " What do you want Malfoy?" she asked. At that moment Scarlet came over holding a green hat. " Mum, can I have this?" she looked up and fell silent her parents were staring daggers at some blond-headed freak. " Who's this?" Malfoy asked his eyes twinkling with hatred. Scarlet straightened, she was no dummy. " Scarlet Potter, what's it to you?" she asked. " Proud are you?" he asked. " Why shouldn't she be?" James asked coming up behind her. " Yeah!" said a small voice. " We're Potters!" It was Amelie. Malfoy was dumbfounded for a moment. " 5? Well, that is quite a few," she said. " We don't think it's enough," Harry said. But before anything could be said a blond-headed girl of about 11 came bounding up. " Well, this is my child, her name is Delia Malfoy." A whistle blew from somewhere showing that the match was about to start and everyone needed to take their seats. They all looked in that direction. Harry and Hermione quickly paid and walked off leaving Malfoy to smirk. As they were walking Harry and Hermione faced many questions over who "that weirdo wizard" as Amelie put it, was. " How do you know him?" James asked. " Well, we went to school with him," Hermione said slowly. " Did you? Well then that would explain why you did not act friendly, I am guessing you have a history?" Scarlet said thinking hard. Harry and Hermione were very surprised that Scarlet had put all of this together in just a few seconds of communication. But after all, she did have Harry and Hermione for parents. " That's right, he was a Slytherin and found fun in getting Gryffindors, like us, in trouble," Harry explained. " He had a vulgar mouth on him, he thought being a pureblood meant more than having muggles for parents," Hermione said. " But that's silly! You are all witches and wizards! Did you are did you not all get accepted to the same school?" Amelie pointed out wisely. " Besides, mum you're not pureblood and you graduated first in every single class!" Exclaimed James. Hermione smiled, very proud of her achievements, although felt a small pang when she thought of her days at Hogwarts. They made their way to their extremely good seats and found the Malfoy's sitting behind them. " Oh great," Harry thought. Hermione was sitting to his left and was bouncing Jo on her knee. He looked at her. She was so beautiful. The most gorgeous woman in the world to him, and that was real love. She was unaware that he looked on, but he did. He leaned over and kissed her, making her stop bouncing Jo. She turned and smiled. " Well, I love you too Harry Potter," she said beaming. And with that a whistle sounded and the games began!!!!
A/N What did you think? H/H only. R/R
Chapter 3
There had been many hours passed since they had all arrived at the lot. It was very close to time for the match to begin, they had about an hour left. " I want to go shopping with the peddlers," Amelie said. " All right," Harry agreed. Harry picked up Abby and Hermione took Jo. James, Scarlet, and Amelie all got up and they walked out of their tent. Night was starting to fall and large fire-lit lanterns were burning in the stadium so that everyone could see. They did not walk far before they saw two tables of things like green hats and red pins. They walked on over and everyone was picking something out. Harry and Hermione were laughing at a Bulgarian player getting mad at an Ireland one when they heard a very, sly, yet familiar voice. " All right, you can have one of everything, we are purebloods after all." Harry looked at Hermione; she also was looking a little worried. He turned slowly and there he saw, Draco Malfoy. He turned back quickly to Hermione who was staring at him, he nodded and her eyes widened. Neither one of them wanted their children to meet Malfoy. " I suppose that you-" Malfoy stopped talking abruptly right behind them. " Well, who do we have here? The famous Harry Potter? Who is this he is with?" he was talking directly to them and they turned around. Malfoy looked very shocked. " Mudblood?" he asked snickering. Harry made a move to lunge (Even with the baby in his arms) at Malfoy but Hermione put her free hand on his shoulder stopping him. " What do you want Malfoy?" she asked. At that moment Scarlet came over holding a green hat. " Mum, can I have this?" she looked up and fell silent her parents were staring daggers at some blond-headed freak. " Who's this?" Malfoy asked his eyes twinkling with hatred. Scarlet straightened, she was no dummy. " Scarlet Potter, what's it to you?" she asked. " Proud are you?" he asked. " Why shouldn't she be?" James asked coming up behind her. " Yeah!" said a small voice. " We're Potters!" It was Amelie. Malfoy was dumbfounded for a moment. " 5? Well, that is quite a few," she said. " We don't think it's enough," Harry said. But before anything could be said a blond-headed girl of about 11 came bounding up. " Well, this is my child, her name is Delia Malfoy." A whistle blew from somewhere showing that the match was about to start and everyone needed to take their seats. They all looked in that direction. Harry and Hermione quickly paid and walked off leaving Malfoy to smirk. As they were walking Harry and Hermione faced many questions over who "that weirdo wizard" as Amelie put it, was. " How do you know him?" James asked. " Well, we went to school with him," Hermione said slowly. " Did you? Well then that would explain why you did not act friendly, I am guessing you have a history?" Scarlet said thinking hard. Harry and Hermione were very surprised that Scarlet had put all of this together in just a few seconds of communication. But after all, she did have Harry and Hermione for parents. " That's right, he was a Slytherin and found fun in getting Gryffindors, like us, in trouble," Harry explained. " He had a vulgar mouth on him, he thought being a pureblood meant more than having muggles for parents," Hermione said. " But that's silly! You are all witches and wizards! Did you are did you not all get accepted to the same school?" Amelie pointed out wisely. " Besides, mum you're not pureblood and you graduated first in every single class!" Exclaimed James. Hermione smiled, very proud of her achievements, although felt a small pang when she thought of her days at Hogwarts. They made their way to their extremely good seats and found the Malfoy's sitting behind them. " Oh great," Harry thought. Hermione was sitting to his left and was bouncing Jo on her knee. He looked at her. She was so beautiful. The most gorgeous woman in the world to him, and that was real love. She was unaware that he looked on, but he did. He leaned over and kissed her, making her stop bouncing Jo. She turned and smiled. " Well, I love you too Harry Potter," she said beaming. And with that a whistle sounded and the games began!!!!
A/N What did you think? H/H only. R/R