Days more passed and still no word from Harry. Amanda grew stronger day by day, almost crawling. Danny also grew himself content though to sit in my lap for hours.
This was my family, all we needed was Daddy and it'd be complete.

The summer months came quickly for me. It had been now 2 months since I'd left Harry.
Amanda and Danny were blossoming into beautiful children as each day passed.
Now they were both able to crawl and talk.
Each day now I would take them outside to sit by the lake to watch for Harry. He had said that he'd come back over the lake before it froze over for winter.
People would go around us and some would stop and talk to me but in the end, the company of my children was enough until Harry came back to me.

It was a March night after I'd sung the babies to sleep that I sat writing in a diary. It'd been a long time since I had done this. Heck, it'd been when I was pregnant. Now I had the need to write things down because I had began to think...what if Harry didn't come back...

The next morning, a cry awoke me. My eyes bolted open to go see to Amanda before she awoke Danny.
To my horror, I saw they weren't in their cribs.
"MAMA!" Amanda yelled
I heard her out of the big window and ran to it. I saw a person dressed all in black, carrying my babies away.
"No!"
I fell to the ground and cried my heart out.

We searched the night for them, trying to find me lost babies. All we found was a shoe. I'd lost everything now. Harry was away somewhere, someone had my babies, and I was here alone.
What was I going to do now?
"Ginny...,"Dumbledore sat beside me
I had been sat on the bed after the search had ended.
"Yes sir?"
"We will find them you know that," I'm...I hope so...I'm all alone now professor...I don't know where Harry is...I don't know if he's coming back...and someone's taken my babies..."
"Harry will come back. He will always come back for you. We will find the twins as well."
He sounded confident but I just wished I could agree.

"Hello Ginny," Harry whispered
"Harry...you've come back...," I whispered as I hugged him tightly.
"I will always come back to you. From wherever I go I will be back," He whispered as he let me go
He began to disappear before me.
"Remember to wait for me so that I can see you again...,"
He disappeared and when I looked down at my clothes, I was wearing a white dress, stood alone in a church with everyone staring at me
I bolted up, sweating. It had all been a dream...

August came and everyone was going home. Me, Hermione and Ron were all going back to the Burrow. We all agreed we wanted to stay together.
I had almost given up hope until I sat on the train coming home reading the paper.
A small add in the bottom corner of the right page made my eyes open.
"HERMIONE! I FOUND HIM!"
I thrust the paper into her face pointing to the article and she read it aloud:
Yesterday a seventeen year old boy was found almost drowned in the river Thames. Police have no idea how he got there or how he managed to survive on his strong injuries, but he is currently laying in a coma in a London Hospital. The below photo is being used to help identify the boy who is currently going by the name of Danny because of a faded letter in his pocket. Danny seems to be married as he is wearing a gold ring on his finger. We are asking for anyone who knows who it may be to come the West Side hospital London. Distinguishing marks include a lightning shaped scar on his forehead.
My eyes filled with tears as I looked at the photo of my Harry. He was mangled; I could see him there crying in pain knocked out and...Just...just away...
"Hermione...That's my Harry," I whimpered as Ron sat beside me
"It is Ginny...We're going to go get him ok?" he whispered as he put an arm around me
I nuzzled into his chest and cried my heart out.
"My Harry...He's there...he's alive...,"

As soon as we got back to London, we raced to the hospital.
I arrived there first and I put myself in the position of going inside to see Harry. I had to be the first one...
"Excuse me?" I spoke timidly to the nurse

"Yes Miss can I help you?"
"Yes...I.e. saw your add in the paper...about the man...,"
"Ah yes Danny! Have you come to see him?"
"Yes...But...First f all I need to talk to you about him. His name isn't Danny...Its Harry Potter. The letter...probably referred to my son Danny. I am Ginny Weasly, his fiancé," I whispered
"My god...Well...I can defiantly say he's with me I'll show you to him. You're lucky as well he woke up from his coma this morning. Wouldn't talk to us though."
She led me to the hospital room and there he was .My Harry.
"Harry," I whispered as I looked at him