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Chapter Two

The plane slowly touched the ground, but every one inside it shacked a bit. Ginevera cursed for the two next hours for her ruined Versace dress, and as they picked up they're luggage, she stared at her daughter and said:

"If you wore something any baggier you could sit down on the streets and play for money"

This was all said as Renee grabbed her leather guitar keeper suitcase, and in there was indeed a guitar (surprise surprise) in it.

"But they would more probably pay you to shut up"

Ginevera thought it was immensely funny the fact that Renee had been learning for years and still was a bit…rubbish. She had never told Renee, but after her father had defeated Voldemort , he had started learning how to play a guitar and was quite good at it. Of course she knew this, because he played almost every day to her former best friend, Luna Lovegood.

While she was in England they had never been together, but it was obvious that they would eventually fall in love. Maybe now she helped him raise Renee's brothers.

Sitting down on the cab, thoughts of how her sons might look like, and what they're names were. She had never heard form them, and Harry couldn't have possibly heard from Renee…seeing that her thought she was dead.

Of all the bad things Ginevera did in life, that was one of the most secrete and the one she actually felt a bit guilty about.

After the night where she and Harry had we're together, and she found out she was pregnant, she hid that fact from everyone else for the following nine moths.

The day after she got gave birth, she called Harry to the hospital and told him that he just became the father of triplets.

She could still see the horror and shock in Harry's eyes and face. He was totally not ready for this, but she was sure he'd make a fantastic father. For the boys.

Just after she woke up, she decided to take one of the triplets with her self, and chose the girl, leaving the two identical boys with they're father. She knew Harry would never let her take the girl, so she needed a plan to make him let her leave. And she came up with a lie so complicated that Harry wouldn't dare to question it's truth.

When'd Harry asked to see his children, asked no demanded to see his children, Ginevera made the saddest face she could. Harry being the hero he was, asked what was wrong. And in the most fake and sorry tone she could possibly do, she said, looking him straight in the eyes:

"One of them died"

Harry's face already white, went a bit green, but she knew that he didn't feel guilty, actually she wasn't sure he actually felt anything, seeing that he had only known for some minutes now that he was a father. She knew, even tho, that as soon as he saw the boys, he would melt and fall in love completely with them.

"How?"

She came up with an elaborated story about how the boys had came first, two twin boys and saw the look of glee stating to come on Harry's face, and said that the last, a baby girl, had died, for unknown cause. Unknown because she was in too much pain to ask why her baby girl, her precious girl had died.

Harry gave a small and painful nod if sad comprehension and asked:

"How will we raise the boys?"

Then she dropped the bomb. He would raise the twins in England, because she was going to live in the United States, and was leaving in 2 weeks. Harry yelled and screamed, called her all names he could come up with. But nothing made her change her mind.

Two weeks later, as she left the hospital, she found Harry sitting in fancy car, a present from his parents ( in came down on the will) and facing her.

The nurse walked behind her with the two baby boys and gave them to Harry. Harry looked at his boys, and Ginevera knew that they would be raised with all the love in the heart of they're father, Harry Potter. Just the look of love, passion, glee and adoration said that.

With help from the nurse he accommodated the kids in the car, in proper chairs fr them, that Harry had bought with her mothers help. When'd finished he looked at her and she couldn't help but to feel the urge to ask:

"Already chosen names?"

Harry's eyebrow raised, and with an angry sign he said:

"Yeah"

Not leaving Ginevera time to ask he entered the car and left.

"Mom…"

"Mom…"

"Fuck mom, WAKE UP!"

Ginevera looked at her daughter sitting beside her with an annoyed look and looked around, and saw her self in the cab with the driver looking as annoyed at her.

"Look miss, care to say where you're going?"

"Oh yes, leave me in the centre of London"

As the driver took off, Renee looked at her mother and asked:

"Thought we were going to see my dad!"

"We are"

"In the centre of London? What does he do, sell clothe?"

Ginevera rolled her eyes. For what she knew Harry was now an important part of the Minister, and a very well known Quidditch player along with her brother, Ron.

For what she knew he was playing in the Monstrose Magpies, and had been making the team even more famous and winning even more cups, beside the already 32 they had. She had heard that the team was considered the best team ever in the history if Quidditch in the United Kingdom, with Harry as the amazing Seeker he was, Ron as the great Keeper he tuned out to be, Roger Davis turned out to be a fantastic Cheaser, along with Katie Bell and Marie Spencer, and as Beaters they had Mark Thomas and Joey Willis.

Apparently after the war Harry and Ron gave yup they're career as Aurous to play Quidditch in the professional league and now only helped the Minister as Aurous in extreme situations.

The cab arrived the destination short after, and left them at the hotel. Bags in the rooms and all set, Ginevera and Renee walked out of the hotel to face the English wizardry population.

Renee and Ginevera had been walking for quite some time, and Renee was feeling a bit sick of all this wondering around. Her mom had said they we're going to the Leaky Cauldron, a pub for witches and wizards and she found the name simply…peculiar.

As she her eyes wondered to the numerous shops, she felt her self being pushed to a place that if her mother hadn't caught her attention too, she would possibly never notice it.

It was a dirty, weird and strange little place. Everyone dressed in very odd clothe and Renee loved it. She had never actually fitted in America, for her accent, her ways and her personality.

Even tho she had always lived there, she had the funny accent of the English people and the other kids found that stupid and annoying, god knows why.

Ginevera walked threw the pub as quietly as possible and Renee followed. But of course, fate is always ready to screw everyone's plans, she bumped into someone.

"I'm so sorry!"

Renee looked at the woman and freaked out. The woman was remarkably odd, with long whitish blonde hair and electric blue eyes. And those eyes stared right into hers, examining her.

"Not to worry, dear"

Ginevera called out for her in anger, and suddenly the woman attention was centred on her mother.

Renee's confusion grew as she heard the woman mutterer the name Ginny and look again at her.

"Nor to worry" And as soon as she said that, the woman walked off and Renee ran to her mother.

"Mom, do you know anyone named Ginny?"

Ginevera looked at the girl and froze. Damn, this was getting to complicated for her taste.

"I do"

"Really, who was it?"

"No one you would care for"

With that Ginevera and Renee entered Diagonal Alley, where they would find more than wands and robes.

End of Chapter

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