A/N: Took me long enough eh? lol anyways, I hope you like this!

Disclaimer: I own nothing except Maeve Rylee Potter!

October 31, 1999
8:00 PM

A seventeen-year old girl lay in hospital bed at St. Mungo's Hosptial for Magical Maladies and Injuries. A newborn baby lay in her arms. A beautiful girl named Maeve Rylee Potter. The baby slept so soundless and the mother watched as she noticed how much the baby looked like her father.

7:40 PM:

"Ma'am, the father needs to sign this," said a nurse holding up the birth certificate.

Ginny starred off into space ignoring the nurse.

"Miss Weasley, did you hear me?" The nurse asked.

"There is no biological father," Ginny replied looking down at Maeve.

"You need someone to sign it," the nurse began.

"I will," came a voice from the corner.

A man with dark messy hair stepped out. Ginny smiled. Harry walked over to the nurse and took out a pen and signed the birth certificate.

Satisfied, the nurse left the room.

"I thought you weren't going to come," Ginny whispered as Harry looked down at the child.

"She needs a name…" Harry trailed off.

"Maeve… Maeve Rylee… Potter," Ginny said looking up at Harry.

He smiled and kissed her. "It's beautiful," he mumbled.

8:10 PM

Harry kissed Ginny's forehead and left. He apparated to a grassy field and starred up at the stars. Thinking back, it reminded him of the last night that he saw Hermione.

December 24, 1998

"Harry?" A voice asked.

Harry sat in a chair by the fire with his head in his hands. He starred at the ground and could barely bring himself to look up at the source of the voice.

"Hermione?" he asked starring into the eyes of one of his best friends.

"Yes Harry, it's me," she smiled.

"O Hermione!" Harry stood up and walked over to her.

"Harry, you need to listen to me, Ginny isn't safe, neither are you." Hermione began.

"Am I ever safe?" Harry asked as a bit of a joke.

"Just listen to me, you need to keep Ginny by your side at all times and vise versa." Hermione said.

October 31, 1999
8:20 PM

Ginny thought of Maeve's father. Earlier she had noticed how Maeve had his same dark sapphire eyes, and Ginny new each time she looked in them she would see her father. Maeve had her mother's chestnut hair, but her father's nose. She had rosy cheeks like her mother.

Ginny smiled down at her child. She set her in the cribe next to Ginny's bed.

"Sweet Dreams my love," Ginny whispered and kissed Maeve's forehead.

Ginny slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.

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