BONJOUR!!!! OH MY GOD I SAW JET LAST NIGHT. They were so good. I died. Dallas Crane were there too, and Mr Bass guitarist - thank you for being so hot. Spiderbait were there, but this dickhead was in front of me and he kept standing on my feet. Bastard. Any way, hooray for my reviewers! Ok, reviewer, I asked Prerna to review, so she doesn't count.

Prunz: well, I'm a genius. What can I say? How hot is our Danny boy in those Mugglenet pictures?! I will continue, but this chapter will probably be crap, cos I am so tired cos of Jet. Forgive me for I have sinned.

KystalK8: Hooray for you! Thank you so much for reviewing, let alone reading my story. See, cliff hangers can be good. How crap would my story be if I didn't have that?? Ha? Ha? That's what I thought.

PS: the whole Elizabeth Ryan the first, who lives in Kelsey's fridge thing? Yes, private joke. I'm not on any drugs or anything. Prerna gets this.

Allons-y, mes amis!

Chapter 3: The Beginning

"He really has gone mad." Ron blurted; but with a sharp elbowing from his fiancé, he looked over to the girl accompanying Harry, and continued, "No offence,"

"I don't know what to say. Dumbledore has always been slightly overzealous, but for Minerva to agree, maybe they do have a point..." Hermione trailed off.

"Hermione, are you mad? Harry has to have a baby!" Ron shouted, as the two began to fight like the old married couple they soon would be. Their wedding was to be held in two months.

"Actually, Rose is the one who has to have the baby." Harry chirped, only to be completely ignored by the bickering couple. On Dumbledore's orders, Harry had taken Rose to meet his two best friends, who would ultimately be the baby's godparents. "Miss Ruby is new to the Wizarding world, as you were once yourself. Take her to meet Ron and Hermione. Settle her in. Merlin knows she'll need it." Dumbledore had said, in their meeting the day after his proposal was made.

"Shut up, Harry!" Ron and Hermione said simultaneously, as began they squabbling yet again. Harry sent Rose an apologetic look; before turning back to his friends. "Ron, Hermione be quiet!" He shouted. The two turned around embarrassedly, remembering Rose was in the room.

"Sorry," they grumbled. Hermione, being the hostess she was, invited them to stay for tea, but Harry and Rose had other people to see and they left.

Ginny and Neville's reactions were similar to that of Hermione's, of reason and sense, but the reaction that surprised the most was that of Lupin.

"So...yeah," Harry concluded. At this stage, Lupin burst in to uncontrollable laughter, hunching over in his seat. "What?" Harry asked irritably.

"You! Mr Serious; I thought I'd never see the day. Just like James." He managed through his giggles.

"What do you mean by that?" Harry was finding Lupin's response very frustrating.

"They knew each other first off, although...The same hair, too...To think... Hilarious!" Lupin ranted, trying to contain himself.

"What's hilarious?" Harry asked exasperatedly.

"Hmmm..." Lupin sighed. "How do you think you came about? Your mother hated your father originally." Harry, tactless as he was, was still confused, and his face displayed this. "Dumbledore set them up." Harry stood shocked. Seeing this Lupin continued. "Not to say they didn't love each other; James had liked her forever. But it was Dumbledore who brought them together."

Harry felt a mixture of emotions: shock, betrayal and confusion. There was a lot of confusion, especially why Lupin found this so funny. Lupin started yet again.

"Remus, what's so funny this time?" Harry asked angrily.

"Look at you two! It's like history repeating itself." Harry looked at Rose. Lupin was right; Rose looked scarily like his mother, all except the eyes, and he, himself, looked very much like his father.

"Bloody Dumbledore..."Harry muttered. Lupin found this extremely funny and yet again began chuckling.

Composing himself, Lupin concluded "Harry, Dumbledore knows what he's doing. Just look at your parents. The funny thing is you're both so blind you haven't got a clue."

Oh my god, that chapter was crap. Sorry. The next chapter will be better - more about Rose Ruby - Bit of trivia for you, my family used to have a race horse called Ruby Rose. True story.

By the way, Allons-y, mes amis means let's go, my friends in French. Please review. You know you want to. Jesus reviewed, and look what happened to him.

Toorah,

Lucy