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Ginny Potter and Crystal, and the plot of this story.
Chapter 3- Letters and learning
Harry awoke early that morning to the sound of his alarm clock. Startled he slammed down on the snooze button. Seeing as it was Saturday, and only 5:00 a.m. he was going to go back to sleep. Besides, neither he nor Crystal had anything to get up for today. Laying his head back down on his pillow he started to doze off, when a clatter arose from the kitchen below them. "Harry!" Crystal said obviously frightened awake by the noise. "What in the hell was that?" Harry shockingly remembered the previous night. "Errol!" He exclaimed. "Huh?" Crystal said yawning. "Nothing" replied Harry "I'll go check on it." He said hurriedly to his wife as he grabbed his housecoat and headed for the door. Nearly stampeding down the stairs he skidded to a halt In front of the kitchen entrance. He started slowly for the shaking fridge. Grasping the handle he took a deep breath and pulled open the door. "Bloody hell!" Harry exclaimed. He felt the stupidity wash over him as he looked over the bare shelves of his once overstuffed appliance. He laughed quietly as he eyed the once scrawny barn owl, now stuffed to the point that he looked about ready to explode. Gathering up the now rather heavy bird, he headed for the garage. He decided that he might as well write Ron back, now that the house was still. He reached into the drawer on the way out to the garage, and grabbed a quill and some parchment. After setting the bird down on the table he started on his letter. After about twenty drafts of the letter he finnaly figured out what to say.
Ron, Do not over react. I have been in muggle London, living not too far from my Aunt and Uncles old house. Don't think I have forgotten our carefree days of friendship at Hogwarts, because I haven't. Things have changed, so gravely that I was afraid to return. I will give you a brief explanation in this letter, but if you want the full details, maybe we could arrange a meeting at some point. As for your brief explanation, during my last summer at the Dursleys, Right after seventh year, I met this girl as I was waiting for the knight bus. You see I was planning to come back and live near you somewhere, but I met Crystal. I fell in love with her the moment I saw her. I ended up going out with her for a couple months. And then I proposed. This normally wouldn't be a problem, but she is a muggle. I didn't have the courage to tell her. I ws and still am frightened of the outcome. By the way, we have a daughter, Ginny. Send my love to Ginny, Hermione, and your family. I know they including you must worry, but I ask you not to. I am fine. But maybe when we meet, you can help me find a way to tell Crystal and see the consequences.
Harry
Tying the letter to the owl he walked up to his room, hopefully for some last minute shut-eye.
Author note-okay people, not a lot of reviews, as a matter of fact I only got two, but to those people who reviewed thanx!!!! If anyone wants me to continue this story, please review, if I don't get more than two new reviews, I'll stop writing. It'll get better , the story I mean. Because eventually all you Harry/ Ginny fans will be pleased (HINT HINT) R+R byerz LouAnne (
Chapter 3- Letters and learning
Harry awoke early that morning to the sound of his alarm clock. Startled he slammed down on the snooze button. Seeing as it was Saturday, and only 5:00 a.m. he was going to go back to sleep. Besides, neither he nor Crystal had anything to get up for today. Laying his head back down on his pillow he started to doze off, when a clatter arose from the kitchen below them. "Harry!" Crystal said obviously frightened awake by the noise. "What in the hell was that?" Harry shockingly remembered the previous night. "Errol!" He exclaimed. "Huh?" Crystal said yawning. "Nothing" replied Harry "I'll go check on it." He said hurriedly to his wife as he grabbed his housecoat and headed for the door. Nearly stampeding down the stairs he skidded to a halt In front of the kitchen entrance. He started slowly for the shaking fridge. Grasping the handle he took a deep breath and pulled open the door. "Bloody hell!" Harry exclaimed. He felt the stupidity wash over him as he looked over the bare shelves of his once overstuffed appliance. He laughed quietly as he eyed the once scrawny barn owl, now stuffed to the point that he looked about ready to explode. Gathering up the now rather heavy bird, he headed for the garage. He decided that he might as well write Ron back, now that the house was still. He reached into the drawer on the way out to the garage, and grabbed a quill and some parchment. After setting the bird down on the table he started on his letter. After about twenty drafts of the letter he finnaly figured out what to say.
Ron, Do not over react. I have been in muggle London, living not too far from my Aunt and Uncles old house. Don't think I have forgotten our carefree days of friendship at Hogwarts, because I haven't. Things have changed, so gravely that I was afraid to return. I will give you a brief explanation in this letter, but if you want the full details, maybe we could arrange a meeting at some point. As for your brief explanation, during my last summer at the Dursleys, Right after seventh year, I met this girl as I was waiting for the knight bus. You see I was planning to come back and live near you somewhere, but I met Crystal. I fell in love with her the moment I saw her. I ended up going out with her for a couple months. And then I proposed. This normally wouldn't be a problem, but she is a muggle. I didn't have the courage to tell her. I ws and still am frightened of the outcome. By the way, we have a daughter, Ginny. Send my love to Ginny, Hermione, and your family. I know they including you must worry, but I ask you not to. I am fine. But maybe when we meet, you can help me find a way to tell Crystal and see the consequences.
Harry
Tying the letter to the owl he walked up to his room, hopefully for some last minute shut-eye.
Author note-okay people, not a lot of reviews, as a matter of fact I only got two, but to those people who reviewed thanx!!!! If anyone wants me to continue this story, please review, if I don't get more than two new reviews, I'll stop writing. It'll get better , the story I mean. Because eventually all you Harry/ Ginny fans will be pleased (HINT HINT) R+R byerz LouAnne (