A/N: Sorry, it's been sooooooooo long since I updated, I'm such a lazy bum when it comes to writing my fanfics. Oh, and Alexa Radcliffe, sorry I wasn't really clear about that in the last two chapters, but this one has lots of explanations (part of why I was putting it off :))
Chapter 3
"Yeah, I kinda could go with a few explanations right now," Liz said, in such a falsely sweet voice that all their parents had to choke back snickers, despite the situation.
"All right, where shall I start?" asked Harry.
"From the beginning," said Jennica, rolling her eyes.
Harry laughed, and then launched into the story we all pretty much know, with some help from Hermione, Ron, Neville, and Luna. It was well into the evening by the time Harry concluded with his defeat of Voldemort at the end of his seventh year.
"However, even after Voldemort was defeated, most of his Deatheaters evaded capture and continued his work. The six of us decided that that was no world to raise our children, you five were barely a year old, so we would go to the muggle world, so you could be safe and gain a muggle education until you went to Hogwarts," Hermione finished.
There was silence for a moment. The kids were in a state of complete shock. Morgan recovered first.
"Why didn't you tell us?" All their parents looked at each other uncomfortably.
"Well, I guess we never told you because we were worried you were too young to keep a secret this big from your classmates and teachers," Ginny said guiltily. Jen., Liz, James and Morgan stared at her incredulously.
"Are you serious? We're eleven years old! Well, Jen and Liz are still ten until June, but close enough," James said huffily, "Come on guys, let's go." And with that, the four friends stormed out through the door.
"They do have a point, you know," said Ron after a moment of silence.
""Are you insane? They are our children, and thus it is up to us to take care of them. This would have scared them to death! Plus, how could " Hermione cried. Ginny and Neville nodded in agreement.
Luna spoke up. "How could we know if they were ready if we never gave them a chance to prove themselves?" Hermione, Neville and Ginny even had the grace to look abashed about that argument. Ron and Harry were wearing giant I-told-you-so expressions. Luna had just backed up an argument they had been fighting since the fatal decision had been made all those years ago. They high-fived each other, earning themselves a set of glares.
"Anyway, that's not the important thing right now," said Harry quickly. "What we should be worrying about is the fact that our children minus Quincey just stormed off in a rage, giving no indication as to where they were going."
"That's no mystery. They're headed to the fort," said Hermione. "It's where they always go."
"They'll come back when they're ready," said Luna, moving to gaze out the window.
A/N: Okay, I know that was a really short, corny, chapter. But I will post again soon, if it's the last thing I do! ::runs off, laughing like a maniac::
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