A/N: from now on .. Ginny's fill name will be Ginevra instead of Virginia .. I actually grew a liking to her real name .. Lol .
Two years have passed, and Hermione was already the age of nineteen. "Olivia!" Hermione yelled throughout the house. Her little sister, the age of eight, came running down, her hair tied up in a pony tail.
"Yes, Mione?" Olivia asked sweetly.
"Can you please tell Ginny to bring Mack inside .. It's cold out!" It was in the middle of December, exactly two years since this all started. "I don't want her catching a cold!"
Olivia nodded, running out into the backyard. Hermione was over the stove, stirring a big bowl of soup. Ginny would run in any minute, a one year old Mackenzie Ginevra in her arms. Just the night before, they witnessed a raid outside, but didn't hear a thing. They watched as countless Muggles were thrown onto the ground by curses and hexes. This was the first time they ever found out they were living in a Muggle town.
The girls never knew why they couldn't hear anything, but it didn't matter. They didn't want to hear the screams any way. Hermione closed up all the curtains and blinds so they wouldn't have to see anymore of the gruesome event. They wished they could do something, but the house was still locked up. They only way they can go outside is with the backyard, and not even that could satisfy them.
It was snowing outside, and Hermione could hear Ginny, Mack, and Olivia's laughter. One year and three months ago, Hermione gave birth to two beautiful baby girls. Ginny was the midwife, knowing exactly what to do and how to do it. Olivia was like the father, holding Hermione's hand and telling her to push and push.
Lily Alexa was asleep in her bedroom. Lily was named after Harry's mother and Mackenzie was named after David's mother. Mackenzie, who was an exact replica of her father, had Hermione's stamina and grace. She was not as messy as her sister.
Lily, who was a mixture of her father and mother, had her father's straight jet black hair and her mother's dark hazel eyes. She, however, inherited her smile from her father and her eating habits as well. Mackenzie had dark blue eyes and the same straight jet black hair.
As if on cue, Ginny walked into the house, her red hair in two buns. Mack was drooling in her arms, a very wooly hat on her head. "Hey, Mione! Still cooking?"
Hermione snorted. "Can you take over dinner for me? I need to get Lily and Mack changed .."
"Sure." Ginny handed Mack over to her mother and began stirring the soup Hermione was stirring. "Olly, honey .. Can you help me out?" Olivia clambered onto a chair and began chopping up some vegetables.
Hermione smothered Mack's face with kisses, causing the baby to coo in delight. She simply loved her daughters, they were her pride and joy. Walking up the stairs and entering their bedroom she found Lily standing up in her crib. "Hey, Lily! Did you have a nice nap?"
"Baa!" yelled Lily, smiling.
Hermione laughed. "We need to get you changed, Honey." Ginny and Hermione decided to go exploring in the house, and when they did, they found tons and tons of baby stuff up in the far corner of the attic. They used it to their advantage and made the twins a room.
Placing Mack on the changing table, Hermione took off the girl's wet outer clothing. "Did you have fun with Aunt Gin?" she asked the baby. Mack responded by making gurgling noises. "Aw .. Yes you did!"
Putting on a small t-shirt that once belonged to Olivia on Mack, Ginny wrapped her child up in a thick blanket and placed her in the crib. She walked over to Lily and smiled. "It's your turn!"
She picked up her beautiful baby and also put her gently onto the changing table. She undressed her and put on a new set of clothing, wrapping her up in a thick blanket also.
Turning to the right, she found Ginny and Olivia standing by the doorway, a spoon in Ginny's hand. She was licking off the soup on it. "Mione .. Dinner's ready! I thought you might need help in carrying the twins .."
Hermione sighed. "You know me so well, Gin .."
Ginny laughed. "I'll take Mack? Or Lily?"
"I'll carry Lily, since I'm already holding her. You can take Mack. I think she's fallen asleep." stated Hermione. "Or maybe .. Olly, baby .. Do you want to carry Lily?"
Olivia beamed. "Oh .. Can I carry her, Mione?!"
"Sure, baby." Hermione walked over to her little sister and placed Lily in her arms. "There."
"She looks just like Blaise .." said Olivia.
Hermione blinked back tears and looked at her engagement ring on her finger. "I know .. I know .."
Harry Potter sat in Dumbledore's office, twiddling his thumbs. They were having another Order meeting, except this time it was only him, Colin, Neville and the Weasely boys. Remus and Sirius informed them of a raid just an hour before.
They were waiting for word from them right now. "Harry, you look a little glum .. You alright?" asked a very concerned Ronald Weasely.
Harry shook his head. "We could have had him, Ron. I could of killed him two years ago .. But now .. He's back and he's causing much more terror than before."
"Harry, it's not your fault. He's a ruddy bastard who never just dies." said Ron. "Don't let it get to you. We'll get him .."
Harry sighed. "If I just killed him, then Mione, Ginny and Olly would be here right now." Harry said sadly.
"I miss them, too, Harry. You're not the only one who wants them back." Ron replied. "It wasn't your fault .." He swallowed. "Things happen .."
Before they could say anything else, Remus and Sirius flooed in. Remus walked in first, very dirty, his hair messed up. "The raid's over .. But we need to get there. People need tending to and some Muggles are asking questions." he stated, a very disgruntled Sirius right behind him.
"It was in a Muggle town called Bensenville. Over ten Muggles were killed and some were kidnapped." Sirius chimed in. "We have to leave now."
Without waiting for anyone's reply, Remus handed Harry the floo pot. "You go first Harry."
Harry got up and grabbed the pot from Remus' hand. "Where to?"
Remus looked at George solemnly and replied, "Retome Residence."
Ginny sauntered over to Hermione, Mack in her arms. "Let's go down to dinner!" she said excitedly.
Before anyone else could utter another word, a loud thump was heard downstairs. Hermione froze, grabbing Olivia by the arm and placing her behind her. "Ginny .. What was that?" she whispered.
Ginny's breathing quickened. "I don't know .." Remembering that Hermione, Mack, Lily and Olivia were in the room, she looked over to face them. "I need you guys to hide out in my room, okay?"
Hermione shook her head. "No bloody way! I'm not leaving you!"
More thumps were heard and now they could hear male voices echoing through the halls. "Just bloody go!" Ginny said harshly.
Hermione licked her lips and walked out of attic very slowly, her hand holding Olivia's. Ginny was right behind them. "Ginny .. Do you know what a gun is?"
Ginny nodded. "Isn't it that Muggle device that shoots out metal pieces?"
"Yes .. I found one in my bedroom .. It's in the bottom drawer of my nightstand. Go get it!" she ordered.
Ginny placed Mack in Hermione's arms. "You guys have to stay quiet .. Okay?" She saw Hermione nod. Olivia was still holding Lily, who was dozing off at the moment. The four ran into Ginny's room and locked the door.
Upon hearing more and more thumps, Ginny jogged over to Hermione's room and to the nightstand. Pulling out the drawer, she grasped the Muggle device and held it out. Her father explained to her how it was used and its uses. It was made to kill people. She knew she would need this.
Walking out of Hermione's bedroom, she heard complete silence. "Be calm, Ginny." she whispered to herself. She could hear their footsteps, heading of the front door. Ginny stood at the top of the stairs, the gun pointed at the front door. She could see shadows now, so many of them. There was at least ten men down there, maybe even more. This gun only had six bullets; how was she going to get all of them?
Harry threw the floo powder down onto the floor of the fireplace, the green flames now engulfing around him. He landed on the floor of a huge living room. The smell of roast beef filled his nose. Stepping out of the fireplace, he heard Colin and Neville fall to floor. "Bloody hell, Nev! Do you have to be so damn heavy?" asked Colin, getting off the ground and dusting off his robes.
Neville scoffed. "I am not heavy!"
Harry shook his head. "Do you guys smell that?" he asked, hearing Ron plop into the living room.
"It smells like food .." stated Colin, sniffing harder. "Really good food .."
Neville walked over to the kitchen. "The stove's on .. And there are plates on the table .." he explained, walking closer and dipping his finger in the pot. He licked the contents off his finger and smiled. It tasted exactly like Hermione's famous beef stew. "It tastes delicious." he yelled to the other boys.
Harry looked over to the fireplace and found Bill and Charlie emerging through, their faces impassive. "Where's Remus and Sirius?" Harry asked the guys.
"Their coming in right now." stated Colin.
".. No bloody way!"
Harry froze. "Did you guys hear that?" he whispered.
Colin nodded. "Who's the hell is in here?! No one's been in this house for years!"
George thumped through the fireplace, his red hair all tussled. "Why are you guys so quiet?"
"Sshh!" hissed Ron. "Someone's in here."
George pulled out his wand and pointed it at the stairs. He could make out a shadow at the very top. "Someone's up there." he whispered to everyone else. Sirius, Remus, Fred, Charlie, Bill and Percy soon joined them, their wands out also.
"Why are we so quiet?" asked Remus.
"Sshh!" Ron hissed again. "There's someone living here!"
Sirius looked at Harry. "Are you all sure?"
Harry nodded. "I heard someone talking up there .."
"Was it male or female?" asked Charlie.
Bill waved around his hands, trying to shut them up. "It's coming down!" Fred and Percy were behind everyone else, standing on their toes and looking over everyone's head.
Harry bit the inner part of his cheek and looked at the stairs, watching the petite shadow inch closer and closer to them.
When it came into view, everyone froze. Not only because it was holding a gun, but mainly because who it was.
Ginny took small steps down the stairs, sticking the gun and listening intently on what the people down there were saying. Her breath was now irregular, her hand holding the gun a bit shaky. Hissing in a breath, she stepped down to the last step and turned to face the intruders. The light from the living room reflected onto her face and onto them, making her see everything much more clearly now. It was darker on the flight of stairs.
She lifted her eyes up to see them and gasped. Her mouth was open and breathing stopped. What even scared her the most was the fact that they were all holding wands. Someone stepped forward, taking a better look at her. She knew who he was the instant he moved. "Ron." she said breathlessly, dropping the pistol to the floor.
Ron couldn't believe his eyes. "Ginny?"
A/N: i know you guys hate me .. but .. well .. come one!! .. its just a little cliffy .. lol .. :) .. are you happy that they found them now? .. next chappie will be blaise and draco's lives .. kind of .. well .. enjoy .. and please .. review .. i don't know if i want to trash this story ..
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