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Please bear with me throughout the beginning of this chapter if it is not accurate, I haven't been on a plan in about 7 or 8 years.

In this chapter I use an airport called London International Airport. Don't ask if it's real, because I don't really know. So don't sue me!

Chapter 2

The Airport

Hermione picked up her daughter and held her in her arms, waiting to board the airplane back to London. There was many people waiting in a line and Emily started to get fidgety.

"Ticket Please," The flight attendant asked her. Hermione pulled out two tickets and handed them to her. She ripped off the stub and gave the other piece back to them.

Hermione walked onto the plane, nervous. This wasn't the first time she had flown, but it was the first time she had gone with her daughter. She would have much rather apparated or took a portkey, but she was unsure how her daughter would react to the sensation. She then placed her in the seat on the airplane, right next to her. Hermione closed her eyes, and rested her head, knowing this was going to be a very interesting trip.

Hermione quickly opened her eyes, remembering exactly where she was, and what she was doing. She couldn't actually believe she fell asleep under these circumstances. Hermione looked over at her daughter, who was staring wide-eyed out the window, amazed with the outside sky.

"Good morning mommy."

"Good morning Emily." Hermione said.

"Where are we momma?" she asked. Emily had the sweetest voice that put a smile across Hermione's face no matter what mood she was in.

"We're in an airplane, so we can go to Harry's. He and my friend Ginny are getting married."

"Who are they?" She asked, unsure if she had ever met them before. (AN-Don't you just love when kids ask you a billion questions, lol)

"Very good friends of mine, from when I was back in school."

"Do I know them?" she asked, trying to figure out the whole picture.

"No," Hermione said plainly.

"Why not?"

Hermione thought for a moment, trying to find a way to answer this question. "I don't know why. We just haven't talked in a while."

"Oh…" Emily said. Hermione thought she was completely satisfied with the answers, but another one formed in Emily's head. "Mommy, aren't weddings suppose to be happy?"

"Yes, they are."

"Then why do you look so sad?" Emily asked sincerely.

Hermione pondered again, trying to think of another good way to answer this question. "Well, since Mommy hasn't seen Harry in a long time, she's afraid of what she might think of her." Hermione said, once again giving a half true answer.

"Oh... Is Harry your find?"

"Yes."

"Then why will he not like you?"

"I don't know."

"We are now coming in for a landing at London International Airport. Please buckle your seat belts as we secure this landing." The airplane pilot announced over the intercom to every passenger.

Hermione looked over to her daughter and buckled her seat belt again, then her own, following the passenger's command. She took another deep breather, becoming more worried then she was before.

"We have successfully landed." The pilot stated. The airplane went around the runway and pulled into the airport. It then stopped at its gate.

Everyone slowly started getting up, taking luggage out of the top compartments, if they had any there. Most passengers then exited the airplane. Hermione picked her daughter up, making sure she wouldn't get away from her.

They got off the airplane and walked a little while down a plain hallway. They saw the light of the airport, and Emily started itching to get out of her mother's arms.

The airport was very modern; it looked like it was just recently rebuilt. There were tons of seats facing the windows, where passengers were waiting to board or family members were waiting to get of the plane. Emily kept staring out the windows, amazed at the size of the airplanes.

"Hermione!" someone screamed.

Hermione quickly snapped her head in the direction of the voice. She saw a much older Ginny running toward her. She looked exactly the same as when Hermione last saw her, but a little taller. She quickly embraced her in a hug.

"Nice to see you again." Hermione said.

"And you too. And this must be Emily right?" Ginny said sweetly to her. I'm your Mommy's friend."

They walked away from the airport, catching up.

"Did you tell Harry?" Hermione whispered.

"No, I didn't think you wanted me to?"

By that time they had made it all the way through the airport. They walked through the parking lot, and Ginny found where she parked the car. They each got in, and Ginny drove away.

"Do you think I should?" Hermione asked, hoping her best friend could give her some advice. Emily sat in the back, once again staring out the window.

"Stop worrying Hermione, it's going to be fine."

"He's definitely going t know she's his."

"Not necessarily."

"She looks exactly like him." Hermione stated, proving her point.

"Yeah but I don't think he's smart enough to figure that out. It will never cross his mind that he's the father."

"What about you, are you okay with it?" Hermione asked Ginny, wanting a completely honest answer.

"I guess. I understand that it's in the past and it's not going to happen again." Ginny said straight out.

"Mommy," Emily said interrupting the conversation, trying to figure out what they were talking about. "Are you talking about me?"

"No of course not." Ginny answered, filling in for Hermione. She was unsure if Hermione would lie to her daughter. She also did not want Harry to know that he was a father, and she knew Emily would tell him, as would any little kid.

Ginny then turned on to the next street, and down it. She pulled into the driveway of a huge white house. They all got out, Emily included, not waiting for Hermione to take her out. Hermione picked her up in front of the house, not wanting her to enter first, and really scare Harry.

"Don't worry," Ginny said with a grin on her face. "Its only Harry, for now."

Ginny led her up to the front door of the house, and opened it. Hermione walked in after her, with Emily still in her arms.

"Harry, we're here," She announced.

AN-Well, if all goes according to plan, which it should, I will have an update up next week, most likely same day. I hoped you liked this chapter.

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