HELLO EVERYONE, FIRST HAPPY EASTERRRR! TODAY I'M POSTING A LITTLE LATER THAN USUAL AND I SORRY! HERE'S ANOTHER HP FIC, ENJOY! MAYBE I WILL MAKE A SERIES OF OS OR THEN A FIC IN SEVERAL CHAPTERS.


- I had always deep down, understood that my only family was not just the Dursleys. They raised me and I will always be grateful to them. They had made the effort to take care of me, to house me and to feed me even though I was treated like a nobody. Then…I met you and got to know you really. I had prejudices, of course, but nevertheless, I felt for you, the first time we saw each other, a real attachment and I knew: how I don't know, that there is would have something between us. You are simply the father I never had. James left too soon, so I can't consider him my father. Vernon, on the other hand, never spoke a single kind word to me and never blew out the candles with me, like a good father would with his son. Lily saved my life, but it's hard for me to think of her as my mother, for the same reason Prongs did. It was you who made me grow: for a year I was with you. And during this year, I felt a very strong and close connection. It was you who really educated me, it was you who made me understand what love really was. It was with you and Remus that I celebrated my fifteenth birthday, the only one I really remember! But I blame myself Padfoot, I blame myself terribly! What are you saying to yourself up there? That I've gone mad? Surely. But no, or at least not for me. I imagine Dumbledore would call it an "enlightenment", but no. I'm not tired, I haven't sunburned. You were everything to me and I couldn't or didn't dare to tell you before… before The Department of Mysteries. So there you go, now you know everything. The family is fine, Teddy too, as are the children. Ginny's condition improves although she is still shocked by her father's death, as is her family. Speaking of which, it turned out that Hermione was my sister and your goddaughter, Remus. Besides, Teddy left me a letter for you but also for Tonks. Here it is, I will lay it on your grave presently. I imagine you must have a good laugh at his sentimentality, Sirius. Not me. I admire you as I admire all members of the First Order of the Phoenix. I have to pick up Lily from school, I'll come back tomorrow, maybe with her. Moony, I put your son's note on your grave for Tonks and you. Come on, see you tomorrow!

And I left the cemetery. Thinking about the past was painful but pleasant, and oddly restful. My five-year-old daughter jumped into my arms after kindergarten. She told me about her trip to Madame Tussauds. And it was on this thought, that I had a family who loved me as I had had one who had loved me, that we entered the apartment.


NOTES: THERE IS ANOTHER FIC THAT HAS BEEN WORKING FOR ME FOR A LOT OF TIME ON A SERIES THAT WAS JUST ADDED ON THIS WONDERFUL SITE, LBDL (THE LEGENDS BUREAU)!

TO MY READERS OF "ROSIE AU SKI": I DON'T GIVE UP THIS FIC, I JUST LACK OF INSPIRATION, THAT'S ALL!

SO YOUR IMPRESSIONS? KISSES!