Disclaimer: I don't own anything except Natalie Torres and any other character not seen in the original Harry Potter series.

A/N: In this story I'm going to add some things that I didn't add in the last chapter about Natalie.

Enjoy!

Meeting The Parents

Harry was still in bed except now he leaned over to look at Natalie as she had her back to him and was sleeping on her side. He remembered what she looked like when she told him she loved him too. Her eyes were red and puffy but she still looked beautiful. After she told him that nothing could break his happiness not even the death glares that were given to him by his aunt and uncle.

Harry was so happy with his Natalie that he never saw what was coming a week after their lovely confessions. Meeting somebody unexpected and most important of all meeting her parents. He had never seen a family like that. So happy with smiles all over their faces all the time even though they had suffered so much. He wished he had a family like that. That day was a little crazy with so many things happening so here's how it goes:

Harry and Natalie had been going out almost everyday. Harry wanted to be with Natalie every minute before he goes back to Hogwarts. Of course Natalie didn't know that he was a wizard not yet and Harry felt terrible lying to her but she couldn't know no just yet. He was scared that she might leave him because she thought he was weird. It was selfish but he was going to be selfish for a little while more. Right now he had a bigger problem. He was going to meet Natalie's parents. He was scared but not as much as to meeting her dad he was more scared that her parents only spoke Spanish and Harry didn't know a drop of Spanish. Of course Natalie told him that her dad knew English but her mother didn't know any so before they went to meet her parents they went to the city so that Natalie could teach him some basic Spanish.

The City

Harry was walking with Natalie when a thought occurred to him so he asked,

"Natalie if you said you never went to school how is it that you know how to speak English?" Natalie looked surprised not because of the question but because he broke the silence.

"Well I think I forgot to tell you sorry, but I actually did go to school but not a school that teaches math and stuff but I went to a school that teaches languages."

"I went to a language school since I was small and wasn't working bu when I started working I went there every now and then but I learned a lot because when I wasn't in school I had lots of books to read that were in English so I learned a lot so I can speak English very fluently but I have trouble writing and reading big books."

After she said that harry nodded and let go of her hand and instead grabbed her waist and they continued walking in silence. They were heading to a coffee shop so that Natalie could start teaching him. They walked in silence until another thought occurred to him.

"Natalie you know we have gone through all this stuff yet I don't even know how old you are!"

"Harry your right what the hell is wrong with you why haven't you asked?"

"I'm sorry love but it really never came up but now I'm asking how old are you?" They reached the coffee shop and ordered coffee and got it and sat down.

"Ah fresh coffee from Colombia!" Natalie said smelling the coffee.

"Natalie you never answered my question, how old are you?"

"Oh yeah I forgot well I'm 15 turning 16 on the 22 of eh, what's that month called um, oh yeah September!"

Harry was about to drink coffee when he heard that she was still 15 and he threw the coffee back in the cup.

"Your only 15?"

"Well yeah but I'm turning 16 soon so I don't see a problem or do you see one?"

"No not really"

"Not really?"

Harry didn't get time to respond because when he was going to open his mouth he heard his name being called out by a female voice. He turned around and saw somebody who really shouldn't be there. He saw Cho Chang. Harry turned around and faced Natalie and told her that they should go. She kept asking why and just as he was about to stand up Cho caught up with him.

"Harry oh my gosh I haven't seen you for the longest. How have you been?" Cho looked over to Natalie and gave her a nasty look.

"Who are you?," Natalie said trying to hide her anger. Cho looked at her and gave her a fake smile.

"I'm Cho Harry's girlfirend and who are you?" Harry wanted to crawl under a hole. Did Cho think they were still going out? A thought came to Harry's mind.

"We never actually broke up! She just left but we never broke up! Shit!"

"Girlfriend? Well that's really funny because so am I!" Natalie gave Harry a look that if looks could kill he would be six feet under already.

"Well that's funny but that's not possible because we've been going out since Harry was in fifth year!"

"Really fifth year what does that mean fifth grade?"

"No since Harry was-"

"Well Cho it's been really nice to see you again but we got to go bye!" Harry said all of that in one breath. He was really scare at what Natalie was thinking until Natalie said,

"NO Harry go ahead and catch up on old times I'm going to be in there so come get me if you want or if not just pass by and tell me." Natalie said that with a we'll-talk-about-this-later-I'm-gonna-kill-you-later-tone. She pointed to a store that had a lot of designer clothes and headed towards it.

Harry was going to get her but Cho held him back and turned him around.

"Girlfriend that little girl is your girlfriend what happened to us?"

"There is no US anymore, we broke it off when you left, now what's she gonna say that I'm cheatign on her?"

"Harry we never broke it off, we never said that we went our separate ways and I still want you!"

"Ok so we never said it but now I'm going to say it! Its over between us I don't want you I love Natalie and theres nothing you can do about it good-bye!" Harry said all of that in one breath and left for Natalie leaving Cho calling after him and taking his hand.

"Let go it's over, god your so clingy I swear I don't know what I ver saw in you!" Harry knew he was lieing. He knew exactly what he saw. He saw a nice popular pretty girl that never really judged people. When he saw her he thought she looked just as pretty as ever but boy did her attitude change.

Harry enetered the store and saw Natalie and went over to her and touched her on the shoulder. She quickly tuened around and gave him a death glare.

"Oh so you came back and here I thought you would leave!"

"Natalie please let me explain"

"Who the hell was that bitch?"

"Ok well here goes…"

Harry explained everything to her and kept the story that he went to a school very far away. She still looked mad and looked like she wanted to leave him and that scared Harry a lot. He would bend down on one knee and kiss her feet rather than her leave him.

He told her everything and she said that she trusted him and that she better not find out something's going on because then let God have mercy on him. They walked back to the coffee shop and Natalie started teaching him some Spanish.

At Natalie's House

Natalie and Harry were just outside her house and before she opened the door she went over the Spanish.

"Ok Harry now how do you say hello how are you?"

"Hola, Como estas?"

"Good!" He said that with a very thick accent but at least he remembered it.

"Now how do you say very good thank you?"

"Muy bein Gracias?"

"And how do you say I don't speak Spanish?"

"Perdon pero no hablo espanol"

"Very good baby" Natalie gave Harry a peck on the lips and opened the door. What Harry saw and heard was a sight.

He saw an older female who must be Natalie's mother dancing to a music he recognized as salsa. She was dancing by herself wile she was cleaning and then stopped to dance some more. Then he saw a male who must be Natalie's father on the coach wathcing soccer and yelling and screaming or whining. Then he heard music from upstairs which he recognized as reggae ton.

He looked at Natalie and her eyes were wide and jaw was dropped to the floor. She quickly shut the door and put her back to the door sliding down. Her eyes were still wide and she was sitting down.

"Harry I'm so sorry you had to see that so early but now you at least know the real family Torres." Harry laughed until the door opened really fast dropping Natalie to the ground.

"Ow"

"Ah perdon hija" ( Oh sorry daughter)

"No mama esta bein" (No mom it's ok)

Harry helped Natalie up and they went inside. This time Natalie's father turned the volume on his soccer game down and the salsa music was turned off but the reggae ton was still going and really loud.

"Entonces este es el nino de que hablas" said Natalie's father.

(So this is the boy you talk about)

"Esta guapo" said Natalie's mother

(He's handsome)

Harry didn't understand a word they just said so he just kept smiling.

"Mami, papi Harry no habla espanol entonces papi le puedes hablar en ingles?"

(Mom, Dad Harry doesn't speak English so dad can you talk to him in English?)

"Si"

(Yes)

Harry had completely forgotten the Spanish he learned so he didn't even bother to say it. Natalie probably got the point because she didn't make him say it either.

"So Harry you're the boy my daughter keeps talking about" Natalie's father said. He also had an accent just like Natalie. He then got to look at her mother and father clearly. Her father had very short black hair with bright green eyes. He also had tan skin like Natalie but looked nothing like her and for a reason. Natalie's mother on the other hand had light skin and light brown hair with dark blue eyes.

"Yes sir."

"Oh come on calm down I won't kill you not yet" Natalies father said. That scared Harry so much that he just had to gulp. Harry had nothing to say and was thinking of what to say but luckily something saved him.

The music from upstairs became luder. The room that it was coming from had probably opened. You heard footsteps coming from upstairs. There where two people coming down. One was a girl who had dark brown hair and green-ish blue-ish eyes who had light peachy skin with curly hair. The other one was a boy with short black spiked hair light brown eyes and light skin.

"Umm… Natalie who are they?" Harry was completely confused.

"Well the girl is my sister Maria Luisa and the boy is her fiance." Maria Luisa was definitely pretty and her fiance was handsome but they were alittle strange. They came down the stairs dancing to that reggae ton.

"Oh did you guys just see that?" Natalie's sister said.

"Yeah and now if you don't mind I want to introduce you to Harry" Natalie said.

"Oh so your Harry I was looking forward to meeting you and let me tell you my sister didn't lie you are handsome really handsome." Harry blushed. The two sisters must be the most open-minded sisters there are. Maria Luisa's fiance seemed as thought he didn't understand English because he didn't look mad.

"Well me and Carlos were about to leave so bye" Maria Luisa kissed her whole family and Harry on the cheek and her and her finace left. Now it was back to the 3 of them.

"Bueno voy a terminar de cocinar" Natalie's mom said.

(Well I'm going to finish cooking our food)

Harry didn't know what she said but she had gona into the kitchen.

Harry turned to Natalie and she smiled at him. Natalie's dad told him to follow him and they left Natalie in the living room. Harry turned back to Natalie and gave her a pleading look and she just smiled and sat down at the couch.

Natalie's father Brought him into a room with a desk in it and rifles and awards.

"Sir where are we?" Harry asked.

"We are in my private room, but I'm not here to show you the room I'm here to tell you something very important." Harry gave him a look that tolg him to continue and so he did,

"Well Harry your now the boyfriend of my precious younger daughter and you better treat her gith because she talks about you and you can tell shes really in love even though shes still a little girl. If you ever hurt her your going to see what I Luis Antonio Torres is capable of, now look at that, that's what I'm going to use to get rid of you if you hurt her physically or emotionally" Natalie's father pointed to the corner of the room where there was a stand that held a rifle and a shovel. Harry completely understood what he was going to do with the rifle but what he didn't understand was what was the shovel for so Harry stupidetely asked,

"What's the shovel for?"

"Well I personally would rather bury you but if you would rather be cremated than that'll save me a lot of time" Harry gulped and his eyes went wide. Harry wanted to run. The look in his eyes meant that he meant what he said. Harry was going to leave to Natalie when her father grabbed his arm and said ,

"Well now that I said