Prologue:

Pansy Parkinson. Certified queen of Slytherin. Turned on her parents' mid battle. Gained the respect of the famed golden trio. Even if 2 members do still hate. Did you catch that 2 members? Harry potter was another story. He was why pansy was running up the 7th floor corridor. He understood what being parentless was like. After the dark lord was killed, peter and aurelia Parkinson were sentenced to the dementors kiss for aiding the dark lord and murder after Draco gave himself up and said you have to commit a murder willingly to become a death eater in order for the dark mark to bind to your soul. The room of requirement had become her place of solitude and calm. 3 times a week she would escape to here and meet harry for what could be only described as pure passion and the odd conversation. This however was the last one as they leave Hogwarts tomorrow and harry is betrothed to the ginger slut. Yes, you know the one. Ginny Weasley. Not that its legal. Dumblefuck made it with molly. Even Ronald said it was all a money ploy and ginny will just sleep around behind his back. Not that her Harry wanted to marry ginny, but contracts are contracts. She also had a secret she was not sure she was ready to share.

Harry potter however was waiting for his beautiful ravenette in the room of requirement. After finally defeating Voldemort. He rebuilt his godfathers' home and moved in especially after the burrow felt crowded and cold with the passing of Fred. There was also the shock news of him having to marry ginny. He could not say he was happy especially as the Gryffindor king had fallen and had fallen hard for the Slytherin queen, the air of respect and love he had for pansy was astronomical. He could not believe molly and dumbledore had done this too him. He was sure he would find a way he could be with his girl forever. His pansy. His.

The time in the room of requirement was spent the usual way. But harry could tell something was bothering his queen. "pansy my love, what is wrong?", her golden orbs looked back into his green ones. A quiet whisper fell from her mouth, "I'm not ready to let you go but I have to forever harry. I can't stay here I think I'm going to move to the Parkinson chateau in Italy maybe take Blaise with me his mothers dead too, start a new, I don't think I could bear seeing you with her all the time. It would kill me, but you will forever be my king. Forever.". harry nodded in understandment, "I will always love you my queen, forever and always and that is a promise". With that they rose and left the room one last time, lightly smiling at each other in unison the words fell like rain drops from there mouths. "forever and always"

Harry left that day never knowing that he would be a father. Pansy left for Italy with her best friend who knew she would never truly love again. With Malfoy in prison, she had no obligation to marry or commit to a contract like her beloved harry. The Italian wizard was happy they were living together because as far as he was concerned, he was not getting married and he was ending his line with him. He knew pansy's secret. Well, how could he not. She cried about it to him. The next 9 months where going to be tough on the two, but they've been through worse.

9 months later:

A beautiful little girl was born on the 19th of March 2000. She was born with a full head of black hair and the brightest green eyes you had ever seen. Her name was Georgia Harriet Parkinson. As she grew, she was horrifically shy but mischievous. She knew who dad was, she knew he had no idea who she was. Her uncle Blaise helped raise her. Her mother was sure she was the best thing to ever happen. Growing up in Italy meant Georgia was tanned to a golden shade with freckles spotting her skin like fallen constellations, her onyx locks fell to her shoulders in a bob much like her mothers. She was a natural beauty no doubt about that.

She was a natural flyer for sure much preferring the position of chaser like her uncle Blaise who taught her. She was an only child as her mother never found love after her dad. At 5 she had her first episode of accidental magic when her mother said no to her playing in the kitchen, she managed to smash every glass bottle in the room. She was powerful no doubt about that.

As she grew, she found her mothers old books and defence against the dark arts soon became a fiery passion as did transfiguration. She could not wait to get to Hogwarts. She loved learning. When you are the only child you have to find things to do for Georgia it was books and flying. She could not wait to go to Hogwarts. By the time Georgia was 11 finally it was all she could think about. She stopped asking about her dad when she was 8 it made her mum cry and that was something, she hated completely she loved her mum wholeheartedly. One day she may meet her dad, maybe.

Little did Georgia know; she would be meeting him very very soon...