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Harry, Hermione and Ron walked around Times Square for the 30th time over the past 4 years. They decided that it was finally time to go home. "Hermione, Ron, you guys ready?"

"Yeah, do you have all the souvenirs?" Ron said.

"Of course I have them, Ron," Harry said. With that, they walked to a dark alley and apparated to the Burrow.

"Mum, we're back!"

"Ronald, is that you? Oh, let me have a look at you. Harry, you need to see Ginny. She cut herself out of the family, but we have her Floo address. Even so, we haven't bothered her. She wanted to be alone for the past four years so we let her." Harry nodded and walked over to the fireplace.

"ROWENA'S HAVEN!" Harry yelled as he dropped the Floo powder (A/n can you tell I got the idea from the fact that "Godric's Hollow" sounded like Gryffindor's home or something? Why not Rowena Ravenclaw?). Harry looked around and saw a homey place. "Ginny," he called. Just then, James ran into the room. Harry looked at the small boy who looked just like him, including Lily's eyes.

"Dad, is that you? Whoa, Mum! Dad's here!" James yelled.

'Dad? I'm not his dad…oh God.' Harry's mind was racing, 'that night four years ago', Harry thought. Ginny walked into the room.

"Harry, you're back," she said.

"Ginny, who is that?" Harry asked still staring at the small boy.

"Harry," Ginny paused, "This is James, your son."

"A son…" Harry said, "Ginny, why didn't you tell me?"

"I didn't know how to contact you. Besides, I thought that I could handle them."

"I see, wait, 'them'? There's another?"

"Yeah, Harry, I had twins. James, go wake Lily up."

James ran upstairs to get his sister. "Ginny, I can't believe I have kids. I mean, I can't believe that you and I have kids, I mean…" Ginny put his finger to his lips and shushed him. Then, she whispered into his ear.

"I know exactly what you mean, unfortunately, they grew up a bit without you, Harry." Harry felt his heart sink, he was a horrible father.

"Ginny…" he said, and then he ran out the door. Harry realized that he had no idea where he was so he apparated to Grimauld Place. 'My son and daughter…they were born not knowing me, I need to go back to Ginny.' 'NO,' screamed a voice in Harry's head, 'You left them, they HATE you.' 'I should be there for them now…They want me home now…' 'No, they don't. They're probably glad you left!' 'You're right, they hate me and I should just…die on the spot.' Harry thought. Instantly, he grabbed his wand and put it to his chest. "Let's see…the great Harry Potter committing suicide…the press'll have a field day with this one," Harry said as his eyes began to cloud with tears. "I wasn't there for my own children's birth…"

-What Harry didn't see or hear-

Ginny looked as Harry ran, "Harry, come back!" she yelled. Ginny fell to her knees and then in a quieter voice said, "Please come back, Lily and James need you…" Just then, Lily and James came down the stairs.

"Hey' mum, where'd dad go?" James asked.

"James, Lily, come here." Ginny said. They walked over to their mother. "Now hold my shoulder." James and Lily each grabbed one of their mother's shoulders and Ginny apparated them to the Burrow. "Mum, have you seen Harry?"

"No, dear, but welcome home. Who are those little ones with you?"

"Lily and James Potter, Harry's children, I get a bad feeling that Harry is going to do something he's going to regret. Watch them for me, please, Mum?"

"Of course, dear, and who is their mother?"

"I am, anyways, just watch them please."

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN THEY'RE YOURS!" Mrs. Weasley screamed.

-Back with Harry-

Harry put down the wand and took out a quill and parchment and began to write.

Dear Ginny,

Ginny, I love you with all my heart. Even so, I can't bear the fact that I fathered two children and that they grew without me and are probably affected by that. I am the worst father ever, but I can't live with that. That's why I'm writing this, so that you know why I'm doing this. Ginny, I want you to tell James that I'm sorry and that I'm not really the father he wanted. Tell him and his sister that I love them but that I'm never going to be there for their first day at Hogwarts because I felt bad for not being there for their first day at life. Tell them that you and my children were my last thoughts in death. I love you, Ginerva Molly Weasley, and I'm sorry that I won't be with you to watch them as they grow. Also, you, Ginny, will inherit all my belongings.

Good-bye my little angels
My children and true love
I'm sorry I can't be there
I'm sorry I have to go
Daddy will watch out for you
Daddy will always know
I'm going to say for one last time
Good-bye, family that I love
And I will watch you from above...

I love you,
Harry Potter, the boy who lived that lives no longer…

Hehe, 50, my friends? You should be able to hit that, especially with this little cliff-hanger…mwahahahaha…. And yes, I do enjoy being evil this way.