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A/N I aint very pleased with the last bit off the chapter. It was 1:00 in the morning, and I was dead on my feet. Anyway this is it. Hope you like it.
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Chapter Four:
Back at the Burrow.
1982
"Arthur!" Molly screamed from their bedroom.
"Yes dear, it's ok!" Arthur said soothing to his wife.
"She's coming!"
"I know."
Fred and George were listening in to their mother giving birth. They did the same when Ron was born, and they were doing it now. Suddenly the midwife, an elderly witch that flooed over at the first contraction, was heard loud and clear.
"One more push Molly."
Molly pushed. The cry of a baby filled the air.
"It's a girl." Arthur said happily letting the tears flow. A girl, something he always wanted.. Up till now, he and his wife had only sons. A daughter was something that could fill their happiness to the brim. He smiled down to his wife.
"She's beautifull." He told his wife as he handed the little bundle over to his wife, who couldn't control her tears, which were flowing uncontrollably.
"A girl, a girl!" she kept repeating.
"What was it?" Bill called from under the landing, so loud that even his mother could hear him.
"We have… a sister." Fred called back.
The cheering form downstairs, by the two older brothers, Bill and Charlie, was enough to send Molly and Arthur into a fresh batch of new tears. Arthur removed his little girl from her mother's hands and lifted her into the air. Molly understood what he was doing and got up from her bed, hugging her husband, and holding him from his arm, as they both gazed up at their little girl.
Arthur started to sing a song, softly in another language, and his wife soon joined him. They sang together, as a light formed around the little girl and the parents. The light also strengthened a bond, between the two magical parents, and the new baby. A bond that would always keep them close.
Molly took the baby into her arms, and spoke the child's name out loud.
"My Virginia."
The light disappeared.
Arthur looked at his wife and smiled. He could sense the bond in him. He wondered that if the bond felt so good and nice inside his heart, how it would feel when his little baby used her wandless magic. The bond between them all, would sense when she did, and help find her, and it was used on all Weasley children.
The girl opened her blue eyes, just as they started to turn a slight tinge of brown. And she smiled, warming her loving parents' hearts.
2001
Molly stood in the kitchen trying to cook dinner for her children. Although most of them wee married and lived away from home, they all came for dinner, once and a while. They just popped in, without any notice, so Molly always cooked a big lunch. However her heart was sad. Another family gathering, sort of, and still no Ginny. Still no sign of her, and still no letters, or any other indication that she is alive. Molly however knew. The bond created at her birth was still strong, and therefore Ginny must be alive.
Standing in the kitchen, Molly didn't notice three figures walk into the room, only when one of them spoke did she turn around.
"Mum?"
Molly slowly swirled around, trying to wipe her tears, that were forming again.
"Ron. Hermione it's so good so see you again." She said to her daughter in law. She began slicing the vegetables again. "how's the baby?" she said indincating Hermione's rather large stomach.
"Quiet while. The way he's acting, you'd think he would become beater." She exclaimed rubbing her stomach.
"That rough heh?"
"Undoubtably."
Then Molly noticed Harry standing in the shadows.
"Harry!" she exclaimed, "So good to she you too." Molly threw her arms round Harry, and buried her face in his shoulder, trying desperately not to cry. Harry, Ginny's boyfriend, and only love.
"It's good to see you too Mrs. Weasley."
"Molly, I insist. We are going to be family soon." She said before thinking. She noticed Harry's eyes start to well up.
Molly was of course referring to the fact that Harry was planning on proposing to Ginny, at her Graduation, just a week before she disappeared. And Harry, like Molly, didn't believe like most of the others that Ginny was gone, forever. Fred and George, never the ones to give up on anything, well except school, were still trying to find her. They were currently in Greece, trying to see if she is there. They have already combed most of Europe with no luck. Ginny of course was in America, not that they knew it.
"Mum," Ron said, placing his hand on his mother's shoulder. "It's ok. But you have to face the possibility that Ginny might never come back. That she might be….." Ron couldn't say it. Although he thought it, and began believing it in his heart, it was still hard for him to say. "That she might be…. Might be dead." There he said it.
"NEVER!" Molly shrieked, now breaking down. "I will never believe that Ginny is gone. Not until I can touch her dead body!" Molly yelled in fury. Suddenly she stopped and clutched at her heart. She swooned backwards.
Ron thinking he gave his mother a heart attack went to her side.
"Mother? Mum, what's wrong? Is it your heart?" he asked his face warped into an expression of worry.
"Ginny."
"Ginny what? Where?" he asked, thinking that either his mum had seen Ginny standing by the door (he looked just to be sure) or that she had gone mad.
"She's alive!". She had gone mad. "Go call your father quick!" she said but she didn't have too. Running into the kitchen came Arthur Weasley.
One look at his wife, and his question was answered. She had felt it too. In a single leap he landed by his wife, and picked the plum woman of the floor and twirled her around. Tears falling down his face. Molly was sobbing too, form happiness. Harry, Ron and Hermione were confused.
"Dad? Mum?" he asked, his voice thinking they had both gone mad.
They both turned to face their children and started blabbing about the bond, about Ginny, about Ginny being in America, in a city in Califronia…
"Back up a minute." Ron exclaimed. "You know where Ginny is? In America?" Ron asked, his heart wanting to belief, yet his mind telling him it was impposible.
Molly and her husband looked at each other, their tear filled eyes shining with joy. They looked back at Ron, nodding their head in unison as yes. Ron turned to Harry.
"Hear that mate? Ginny is…." Ron looked around. "Harry?"
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Harry ran out into the yard, his heart pounding. His mind empty except for an image of a young woman with fiery red hair, and soft brown eyes. A woman named Ginny. He couldn't even make a coherent thought in his head.
Ginny. Alive. America. Must. Find. Was all that he could think of. Finally he reached where he was going. Hedwig was sitting on her pole enjoying the early evening coolness. She raised her head as her owner, and best friend approached.
Harry took a big breath, to regain control of his pulse, which was racing. He took out a letter he had written and rewritten about a million times, to get it right. Hedwig looked at him questionlly. He lifted it and tied it too Hedwig's leg, the faithfull owl concerned about her owner's mental state.
"Take this too Ginny." He said. Hedwig's amber eyes raised in disbelief. "Yes, Ginny. She is in America, in California." He knew that Hedwig wouldn't make it all in one night, but he was determined to get the letter to her today, now.
He took out his wand, and tapped his owl lightly, muttering a spell of speed, one of endurance, and own of rest. With that he watched as Hedwig rose into the air, and take off into the direction of America. Within a few seconds she was reduced to a light fleck in the distant sky. After a few more seconds she couldn't be seen. Harry walked back into the house, and joined the Weasley celebration, which was be now grown bigger. Bill, and his wife was there, so was Charlie, and his boyfriend Oliver Wood, and Percy with his long time divorced wife Penelope.
Harry told them what he had done, and told them not to send their own owls, as he spied Ron starting to get an exited Pig, so he could tie a letter to the poor owl's leg. He asked them not to overwhelm Ginny. Molly looked shocked but Harry explained further.
"We don't know why she ran, "he started. He was trying everything he could not to jump onto his broom right that instant and race over to her. "Why don't know what has happened to her in the past three years," god, I missed her, and still do, "we don't want her to take off and run again, do we?" I cant lose her again. I just cant. He thought in private.
Of all the Weasley's none of them was a s badly affected by Ginny's departure than Harry, and they all knew it. He wouldn't eat for weeks, and the little but that Molly forced down his throat, wasn't enough. He was surely the most eager to see Ginny again, and this was the mean reason why they all complied to Harry's reasoning. If Harry could hold out they could too.
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Crucia: Don't worry Harry and Ginny will be back together, but the pairings are actually meant for the other people, like Ron and others.
Duke20104: Yeah I mentioned it. She miscarried in the introduction, 'bleeding her baby away'. It was an sort of new way of saying miscarried. Instead of just saying it, I made it interesting.
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