I'm not gonna say to much today cause I wanna type, but all I have to say is that Danny Phantom with all his sexy phantomness is MINE! So stay away Patty! I'm SO SORRY! I typed in 'Little Danny' when it should have been Harry! I had just finished reading and story with 'Little Danny' in it. Sorry, and if you guys have a problem with Little Harry, e-mail me a new name for him, cause I was at a loose for Harry and Ginny's kids names! And let me be truthful…this stories a little boring in my opinion, I wanna at least make it to 10 chapters to finish off the story. If you guys have any ideas, PLEASE tell me. I would appreciate it. Thanx! What, I did say a lot! lol
Chapter Eight: Attacks
It has been nearly eight months since Ginny and Harry had brought Sophia, Charlie and Little Harry home from the hospital. And things seemed to be going really well, for the time being…. And Ginny had gotten use to the idea of having Little Harry's inhaler close by at ALL times…but she hadn't used it at all since they've been home….for now.
"Harry! Where are you?" Ginny asked, holding both Sophi and Charlie in her arms.
"I'm right here." He said walking out of the kitchen with a bottle and Little Harry in his arms. "What do you want?"
"Can you take Sophie? I need to go change Charlie." Ginny handed her son off and walked up stairs.
Harry placed Little Harry down, but that was a bad move. Little Harry started screaming his head off as soon as his feet touched the ground. "Shit." Harry said under his breath. "Shhhhh-it's okay." He said picking him up again and putting Sophia down.
"Dada! No! Hol, me! Hol me!" Sophia shouted over the cries of Little Harry who didn't stop.
Harry didn't know what to do. "Hold on Sophie let Daddy take care of Harry. It's okay baby, daddy's gotch ya." He said. But Little Harry would not stop crying. And he started hyperventilating which got Harry worried. "God don't be having an attack." Harry whispered to himself. And at the sound of his son gasping for air, he new he needed to fine Little Harry's inhaler.
"Ginny! Ginny, get down here now with the inhaler!" Harry shouted. Little Harry's face was now turning very red.
Ginny ran down the stairs-skipping half of them- "I don't know where it is!" she said in a panicked voice.
"Accio inhaler!" Harry shouted, it took a second, but then it came zooming into Harry's hand, and shoved it into Little Harry's mouth.
Within a few minutes the baby stopped crying and was now breathing.
Ginny held him in her arms and sat down, her eyes were swelling rapidly with tears. Dear lord I could have lost my child, she thought. "That was so scary." She said shacking her head.
"It's going to be okay." Harry said kissing her fore head.
Okay, like I said I'm having trouble here, so I'm jumping ahead to when the babies are now a year and a half year old. I hope you guys don't mind!
"Sophie don't touch that!" Harry yelled from across the kitchen, as Sophia was about to pull down the self-mixing bowl Ginny seat on the stove. Sophie laughed and ran away out to the living room.
"Do you need any help?" Hermione asked walking in.
"If you can keep and eye on Sophie and make sure she doesn't get into anything that would be great." Harry said, just as Emma-who was now two-came running in.
"Okay, come on Em, let's go outside with everyone else."
They were all at the Burrow, as they got ready to have a summer BBQ outside. -Do wizards have BBQ's?- And everyone was outside.
At the moment, Little Harry was busy chasing Sophie around the table-she had his sippy cup with juice. - And he started to breath heavier and heavier…
"Oh my God! Some one get his inhaler!" Fleur shouted as she bent forward and picked up Little Harry who was trying to catch his breath and his face was once again turning red.
Every one freaked and ran around looking for the inhaler when Hermione shouted, "Accio inhaler!"
Ginny, who ran over, shoved it in his mouth and pumped it…but nothing happened. She started to freak out, and at the last moment when it would work she said, "I'm going to St.Mongos." and closed her eyes, held onto Little Harry very tight and apparated. And in the blink of an eye she and Little Harry were gone.
"I can't believe she just did that! Who knows what effects it could have on the baby!" Molly shouted, and put her hand over her mouth.
"Can you guys watch the kids?" Harry asked, ignoring the stunned faces that were looking at the spot that Little Harry and Ginny once sat.
"Yeah, of course." Both Hermione and Ron said.
"Thanks. I'll be back soon." He added, then he too, apparated.
"Where is Ginny Weasley and Harry Potter Jr.? They just came her minutes ago." Harry panted, as he stood in front of the receptionist desk.
"She went up to level 6, the baby looked pretty bad." She answered.
Harry's heart sank, "Thanks." And instead of taking the lift, he apparated there.
He found them in a room full of doctors and nurses, Ginny at his side with eyes full of tears, and the baby lying motionless on the bedside…
What would happen to his baby?…
So? What do you think? I thought it was alittle on the short side, and alittle boring. But that's me. I talked to my friend here, and we thought that maybe Little Harry shouldn't pull through this. What do you think? Live? Or die? I won't update until I have a good enough reviews to decide. But in the mean time-I know I shouldn't but my BBF Patty is bugging the HELL out of me- so I'm gonna do a story with Draco and Hermione. I know I shouldn't cause I have this story and 'Gone But Never Forgotten' but it's the only way I could shut Patty up. Don't worry though. I'll try to update all three as fast as I can! In the meantime I'm open for ideas through e-mail-preferably- but reviews as well, Thanx a lot.
Lots of love,
Cilla
