Okay, this is for you guys (well, girls, I think...), Abby Lockharte-
Carter and Butterfly Monkey Babe of Doom (that name is so cool!). My first
reviewers! For this ff and this sn! Don't you feel special?! Lol, I
understand the caps lock thingy, I do it to. I love screaming. Any way...
Ginny paced around the kitchen while James ate silently at the table.
"What is he doing here? I thought he was in Europe. I thought I lost him." She kept saying to herself.
"You thought wrong" said a voice and she whipped around.
"What the hell are you doing in my house?!" she yelled at him.
"I need to talk to you" Harry replied.
"No, you don't" she picked up James and took him into his room. Harry followed.
"Why did you run away from me?" he urged. Ginny changed James into his pajamas and sent him into the bathroom to brush his teeth.
"I had my reasons" was her only reply.
"Which were..." when she didn't answer, he pressed on. "Ginny, I don't get it, we were in love. Everything was great!"
"True." James came back in and Ginny tucked him into bed. "Night, sweet heart." She kissed him on the forehead, walked to the door and turned off the lights. They walked into the kitchen and Harry sat at the counter while Ginny cleaned up James' dinner plate.
"So what happened? Why didn't you come home?" Just then, the door opened and Tom stepped in.
"Hey, Gin. Are we still on for the movie?" he asked and walked over to her.
"Yeah, as soon as Harry here leaves." She hinted.
"Let him stay, we can all watch it together." He leaned forward and kissed her.
"I'd prefer to be alone with you, though"
"I'll leave, but we do need to talk, Ginny." Harry said and left. Ginny and Tom went into the living room, put on a movie, and cuddled up on the couch. They were half way through it, when an owl came through the open window. It was odd, because Ginny didn't remember opening it.
The owl flew over to Ginny and held out it's leg.
"Pig!" she squealed and untied the letter. The whole time, Tom looked very shookin up. Ginny unrivaled the letter and read.
Dear Ginny,
I heard Harry found you and I have a few questions for you. Why the hell did you run off and what the hell are you doing in America?! I thought everything was going fine with Harry. I also thought that you had forgiven me for setting your hair on fire.
I also heard that you have a kid. When the hell did this happen?! Why didn't you tell us?! Who's the father?! Ginny, we need to talk to you. We're apperating over there in a few hours, so make sure there are no muggles around.
Ron
"Damnit!" Ginny screamed. Pig gave a big hoot and flew off. A few seconds later, there were three small pops and Harry, Ron and Hermione appeared in her living room. Tom looked really freaked out.
"Wow, how'd they do that?" he asked.
"I thought I told you no muggles" Ron sighed.
"I got your owl two seconds ago, Ronald." She said coldly.
"Ginny, why did you leave?" Hermione asked. Ginny sighed and turned to Tom.
"I'll see you tomorrow, okay?" he nodded, still bewildered. She got up, walked with him to the door, gave him a quick kiss and closed the door after him.
"Will you answer us now?" Ron asked impatiently.
"To get away. To go some where were no one could find me. Where I could start over. Looks like it didn't work."
"But why?"
"Mommy?" James came out into the living room, rubbing his eyes.
"Yeah, sweetie?"
"I can't sleep"
"Come on, I'll read you a story" she picked up James and left the trio in her living room. "Which one do you want?" she asked him.
"Truck!" she sighed and picked up his favorite truck book. She got half way through it when he fell asleep. She brushed a strand of his blonde hair out of his face, kissed his forehead and left the room quietly.
A/N: okay, sorry, I know it's short, but I needed to get my ideas out there. Thanks a lot for the reviews! Here's a song for everyone, just so that you will review more!
Til I collapse I'm spilling this story, Til the day that I drop, You could never say I'm not lovin it, Cause when I am not, Then I am not Eminem (well, I never really was, but I cant find a word to replace it with!)
Okay, I'm bored with this pathetic excuse for a review song. Point is: Review and make me happy. Come to think of it, I never did get to the part where I was suppose to shout review. Oh well!
Ginny paced around the kitchen while James ate silently at the table.
"What is he doing here? I thought he was in Europe. I thought I lost him." She kept saying to herself.
"You thought wrong" said a voice and she whipped around.
"What the hell are you doing in my house?!" she yelled at him.
"I need to talk to you" Harry replied.
"No, you don't" she picked up James and took him into his room. Harry followed.
"Why did you run away from me?" he urged. Ginny changed James into his pajamas and sent him into the bathroom to brush his teeth.
"I had my reasons" was her only reply.
"Which were..." when she didn't answer, he pressed on. "Ginny, I don't get it, we were in love. Everything was great!"
"True." James came back in and Ginny tucked him into bed. "Night, sweet heart." She kissed him on the forehead, walked to the door and turned off the lights. They walked into the kitchen and Harry sat at the counter while Ginny cleaned up James' dinner plate.
"So what happened? Why didn't you come home?" Just then, the door opened and Tom stepped in.
"Hey, Gin. Are we still on for the movie?" he asked and walked over to her.
"Yeah, as soon as Harry here leaves." She hinted.
"Let him stay, we can all watch it together." He leaned forward and kissed her.
"I'd prefer to be alone with you, though"
"I'll leave, but we do need to talk, Ginny." Harry said and left. Ginny and Tom went into the living room, put on a movie, and cuddled up on the couch. They were half way through it, when an owl came through the open window. It was odd, because Ginny didn't remember opening it.
The owl flew over to Ginny and held out it's leg.
"Pig!" she squealed and untied the letter. The whole time, Tom looked very shookin up. Ginny unrivaled the letter and read.
Dear Ginny,
I heard Harry found you and I have a few questions for you. Why the hell did you run off and what the hell are you doing in America?! I thought everything was going fine with Harry. I also thought that you had forgiven me for setting your hair on fire.
I also heard that you have a kid. When the hell did this happen?! Why didn't you tell us?! Who's the father?! Ginny, we need to talk to you. We're apperating over there in a few hours, so make sure there are no muggles around.
Ron
"Damnit!" Ginny screamed. Pig gave a big hoot and flew off. A few seconds later, there were three small pops and Harry, Ron and Hermione appeared in her living room. Tom looked really freaked out.
"Wow, how'd they do that?" he asked.
"I thought I told you no muggles" Ron sighed.
"I got your owl two seconds ago, Ronald." She said coldly.
"Ginny, why did you leave?" Hermione asked. Ginny sighed and turned to Tom.
"I'll see you tomorrow, okay?" he nodded, still bewildered. She got up, walked with him to the door, gave him a quick kiss and closed the door after him.
"Will you answer us now?" Ron asked impatiently.
"To get away. To go some where were no one could find me. Where I could start over. Looks like it didn't work."
"But why?"
"Mommy?" James came out into the living room, rubbing his eyes.
"Yeah, sweetie?"
"I can't sleep"
"Come on, I'll read you a story" she picked up James and left the trio in her living room. "Which one do you want?" she asked him.
"Truck!" she sighed and picked up his favorite truck book. She got half way through it when he fell asleep. She brushed a strand of his blonde hair out of his face, kissed his forehead and left the room quietly.
A/N: okay, sorry, I know it's short, but I needed to get my ideas out there. Thanks a lot for the reviews! Here's a song for everyone, just so that you will review more!
Til I collapse I'm spilling this story, Til the day that I drop, You could never say I'm not lovin it, Cause when I am not, Then I am not Eminem (well, I never really was, but I cant find a word to replace it with!)
Okay, I'm bored with this pathetic excuse for a review song. Point is: Review and make me happy. Come to think of it, I never did get to the part where I was suppose to shout review. Oh well!