"HARRY´S GOT THE SNITCH!!!THE CHUDLEY CANNONS WIN!!!"

The stadium burst into applauses and cheers as Harry grabbed the snitch in the air,above 40 meters from them,and threw his arm in the air in happyness.He smiled to the crowd below and started making his way down.He spiraled across the edges of the stadium,almost touching his fans as they congratulated him.He finally touched the ground and he was covered in bodies as his team came running to him.Some of them cried,others burst into luaghters as they had finally won the quidditch world cup.

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Harry standed on the podium as he was given the trophy.He threw his hand in the air and showing the cup to everyone.Once more the crescendo of applauses almost deafened whoever was close enough.Harry smiled in triumph and finally left the podium.

A party exploded in his locker room as everyone celebrated their success.Some of them uncorked champains and bathed all of them.Harry was really enjoying this.

"GO HARRY!!!"

Yelled Ernest morovich as he showered everyone in champain.All of them yelled in happyness but this was interrupted by Miranda ,the team´s assistance.

"HARRY!HARRY!"

Harry twirled himself and came face to face to her.She had a nervous sign in her face as she always bited her lower lip at those moments.

"What is it?"

Harry asked...The whole team remained quiet for the news.

"Your wife´s at the hospital...She has given birth."

Harry was shocked...Beyond worlds his mind went blank at this.Suddenly he screamed in happyness.The team cheered at him.

"I HAVE A BABY!!!I HAVE A BABY!!!"

He ran outside the locker room and to the field were he hopped his nimbus and flew into the sky.

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Harry waited impatiently out in the waiting room...Every second seemed like a minute as he looked at the clock and waited for any nurse to come at him.He waited and waited until a nurse was reeled to him.

"Mister Potter?"

She asked.

"Yes?!"

Harry asked,jumping off his seat.

"Your wife is fine,she´s resting at this moment...As of the baby congratulations it´s a boy."

The nurse smiled at him.

Harry just stared at her,his jaw almost touching the ground.

"Would you like to see him?"

"YES!!!"

He screamed.The nurse jumped a bit but laughed at this.He was leaded to a room where Hermione rested ,holding their son,admiring him...She looked up to see his husband smiling at the sight of his son.

"He´s here."

She said smiling.Her forehead was a little sweaty but other that that she looked fine.Harry kissed her and looked at his son.

"Our own boy."

"Do you want to hold him?"

Hermione asked Harry. Harry looked at Hermione shocked.

"I-I c-can?"

Hermione laughed a bit.

"Of course you can,silly!"

Hermione handed him to him but he was a bit clumsy.He finally got the hang of it and moved him swiflty from side to side,talking to the sleeping,peaceful baby.

"Who´s my baby?Who´s my baby? Yeesss you the baby!"

Hermione smiled at this.But who would know what would happen next...

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Four years passed and little James was the most loveable thing.He had Harry´s untidy hair,Hermione´s eyes and her inteligence.

It was night at the Potter´s mansion.Harry had been very succesful on his career as seeker on the Quidditch team on the chuddley cannons.It was mostly made of marble and pillars but it looked like a castle.

Hermione was making dinner...Pasta with marinara sauce.James was playing around with his magic teddy bear that could actually think and feel like a real person.James chased the bear through the house giggling.The bear on the other hand was panting madly.

"James stop it!You´re going to give that bear a heart attack!"

James stopped chasing him and went to his mommy.

"Watcha doing?"

He asked.She smiled at him.

"Pasta."

She said.

"Yay! My favorite!"

"It will be ready on a minute,now go get on your pjs."

She said and he went upstairs to his room.

She kept stirring the sauce on the pasta before their M.C. started ringing (Magical comunicator...Kind of a telephone but a magical one!)She picked it up but before she could answer a voice interrupted her...A female voice.

"Hi my darling seeker...Are we up for tonight?"

Hermione stood shocked...Could this be-Could he--?

"Seeker boy are you there...Thinking of me?"

A giggling was heard.Hermione could feel her rage rising.

"Did you...Just called....my husband?"

There was a silence...She could feel her nervousness or scare.

"Oh my...Oh my g-I´m so sorr-."

"NO...It´s Too late for apologize...Who are you?"

Hermione asked.She waited and waited.

"...Lavender."

She said and hung up.Hermione Slwly hung up and stared at the phone...Her eyes glittery with tears.She turned around and saw his husband standing on the door frame.A look of guilt on his face.She looked at the floor.She could look at him...Not after that.

"Hermione..."

He spoke walking slowly to her.She looked at him.She contained he rage.

"So...You´re now with-When were you-tell me?"

"Honey listen to me-."

"´m I not good enough?...´m I just a...Girl to you?"

Tears were holding back as she continued talking.

"So..You go out with other...girls...Sluts?!"

"Hermi-."

"Do you even see me as your wife?!...Don´t we have love?!...And in bed i thought we were still--!"

She was cut short as he huged her in guiltness.She collapsed in tears...All seemed like the worst moment.

"I´m sorry...I´m so sorry."

He whispered.The lied on the floor...A tear after another...Endless pain...