The next few weeks were pretty uneventful. Ginny and Harry went to St Mungo's for one of Ginny routine checkups and to meet their wizard midwife. Other than that things were pretty normal at the Burrow. Harry's thoughts were constantly on Lexis though, he worried when she'd decide to turn up again. With Ginny nearing her third month the last thing she needed now was stresses that could be damaging to her and the baby.

Harry sat next to Ginny as they ate dinner, subconsciously playing with the seam on her jeans. He knew lately he had been a bit distant, taking any chance he could to read every magical book he could get his hands on. From what he read he figured Lexis must have cast more than one spell on him, and he could just unpick the one that stopped him from asking for help he would be well on his way to solving the problem that was her.

As he thought of Lexis his heart started to beat faster, something he noticed that didn't seem to happen with Ginny as much anymore. He shook his head as the thought penetrated his mind, no he would not put Lexis above Ginny, she was the one he truly loved.

"Harry are you alright?" Ginny asked concern flashing across her face.

Harry realised then that he had gone from mindlessly picking a seam in her jeans to squeezing her leg.

He mustered everything he could to make the smile he gave her real, "yeah I'm fine, my mind just drifted a little there."

Ginny and Hermione exchanged a knowing look but she smiled at Harry and patted his hand lightly before turning to listen to another of Fred's pointless stories.

All through dinner was much the same, Harry's mind wandered constantly back to Lexis, and Ginny noticed every time how distant he was. After Dinner though the two settled on the couch in the front room to talk to Molly, Ron and Hermione.

"Harry," Molly began snapping his attention to the real world again, "Author and I have been talking and we've decided considering the current situation," she smiled at her daughter warmly, "that you and Ginny should definitely have a room of your own. I know that for many nights you've stayed with Ginny, especially if she was feeling unwell so it makes sense."

Molly turned her attention to Ron and Hermione and as he was no longer being directly addressed his mind wandered again. He managed to pick up that Hermione would have Fred and George's old room since they had their own place to live and Ron would have his room back, but if need be he would have to keep space for the twins if they chose to sleep one night. Everyone seemed content with this idea so once it was settled everyone left Molly making tea in the kitchen to go and move everyone's things around.

Ginny helped Hermione pack up her trunk, which wasn't hard since she hadn't taken a lot out. Hermione was driving her nuts though, every time she bent down Hermione rushed over to grab what she was getting right out from under her. Everyone had taken to wrapping her up in cotton wool now, especially Harry. All she had gotten out of him lately was kisses, not that she was complaining he was an amazing kisser, but when you get used to other things you kinda need them. She laughed to herself at that thought, knowing Ron would probably punch Harry if she let that slip when he was around.

Harry walked in just as Ginny and Hermione were arguing over the bed. Hermione was insisting that she kept her normal bed, especially since it was much better over Fred or Georges, but she wouldn't let Ginny move anything even with levitation.

"Do I have to break you two up," Harry laughed as he set a box of his things down on the floor.

"Oh she's just being stupid," Ginny bent to pick up and errant sock when she felt the baby kick.

She had felt it move before, feeling sort of like butterflies in her stomach, but this had been a full pelt kick.

"Oh Harry quickly come over here," concern flashed across his face and he was instantly at her side.

She grabbed his and put it carefully on her stomach, just then he felt it kick.

"Oh my god Ginny is that what I think it is?" he said his smile for once reaching his eyes.

She could only nod her response she was so shocked, she hadn't been expecting this kind ofthing for a while. But as the midwife had said each pregnancy was different.

All three sat on Ginny's bed feeling the baby kick for at least five minutes before it settled down. Ron walked in to seconds later and was very upset no body had thought to call him. Once Ginny promised she would if it happened again he left, taking the last of Hermione's things with him.

"Oh Harry I still can't believe we're going to have a baby," she pulled him into a deep hug wrapping her arms around his shoulders.

Harry wrapped his own arms around her, pulling her close and letting her heat warm his frozen heart. He vowed then that this would stop Lexis would take the Spells away, or he would kill her. Even if it meant his life as well.


Lexis sat in her rooms at the large muggle hotel, a perfect place to hide. She had loathed taking rooms with so many none magical people around her, but she did have to hide after all. She was sure the magical world still didn't know she existed, but if Harry ever managed to find a way to break her spells she would be in trouble. She smiled to herself at that thought. She didn't think that would ever happen though. She had planned for the spells she would cast for over three years, calling on all of her father's knowledge.

Lexis had closely watched things develop between Harry and Voldermort, vowing which ever one won she would have as her king. She had bounced around from wizard to wizard for a while now, picking the most powerful to go to next. She had even considered taking some witches as partners before, if they out ranked the men that was. But Harry had won out, and he was her latest conquest. She had a lust for power that was unrivalled by any other, and she knew if she could get rid of everything that tied Harry to his old life he would follow her willing. He would become the most power wizard the world had ever seen, and the most feared.