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emerald dawn · 04-16-2011, 06:58 PM

Chapter 13

6 years later.

Me and Ginny sat on the couch at our living room. 6 years before, we sat at the exact same place, and I took a seat, telling her all that was bothering me. And I look back now, thinking how I could ever doubt anything. Robyn was born, although I was unconscious through half of it. I saw the blood and just lost it. It’s quite sad when you come to think of it because I’ve faced Voldemort, and there shouldn’t have been anything worse than that. Nothing worse than the Nose-Less Monster. That’s what I tell Robyn he’s called. I had tried to shield her from the fact that everyone now knew her and her parent’s names, but unless we were to live in the muggle world, we could do no such thing. It had found a way to reach her, but she still doesn’t understand even half of it fully, which I’m grateful for. We sat and looked through countless catalogues for children. Pictures of babies dancing with their own miniature versions of hippogriffs. Babies with Hermione Granger talking figures that practically took on a life of its own. Hermione thought it was rather creepy.

“That sounds nothing like me.” She says, scoffing. Me and Ron turn our heads towards her with a grin on our face.

“That sounds exactly like you.” We said in unison.

“But look at it’s hair. Mine is so much tamer.” She said.

“Not, it‘s not.” We said again in unison. At the point she stormed out, but we knew she never really was mad.

I wanted to keep it traditional. Girl’s like unicorns, right? Robyn didn’t mention a thing. She purposely seemed to keep us guessing. But she didn’t want to wait no longer. So one day, she walks up, with visible freckles and short shoulder length hair.

“Oh daddy.” She sings.

“Oh Robyn.” I sing back to her. She giggles and I see her two front teeth missing. “What is it you’d like?” I ask her.

“Oh that was exactly what I was going to tell you. You see, a special day is coming up.” She says. “And it could be a little more special with the wind in my hair.” She said. And then she walked away without saying another word. My daughter was so cryptic, but this I understand. She obviously got it from me (*cough* the greatest quidditch player in the world *cough*), she wanted a broom.

Ginny looks up at me, her eyebrows furrowed.

“What in Merlin’s beard….wind in her hair?” She asks.

“A broom, duh.”

“Don’t duh me. And yea…that makes sense.”

“So, there we have it. The perfect present.”

“She’ll love it. She’ll probably be better at it than you.”

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Ginny’s P.O.V.

Robyn’s birthday. March 6th. The years seem to fly. To know she’s already 6 years old, just blows my mind. And she’s so smart too. She has her bad times, but it pays off. Vienna has grown to become one of my best friends. I love Jason, and Alex, her younger son, gets along great with Robyn. I named Robyn after Robert. And plus, I had really liked that name. So now, here I am walking up the stairs to wake up Robyn. I have her get dressed and come down stairs. And squeals when she sees her new toy broom, and thanks everyone else for her gifts. Immediately she runs out to ride her broom, and everyone else but Hermione is up in the air to play a nice clean game of Quidditch. Robyn is the seeker with a little toy snitch that came along with the broom.

Rose, Hermione’s 5 year old daughter, falls off the broom but just laughs it off. Hermione scorns Rose's brother, Hugo for laughing. Then walks off to get a drink. So much children play and laugh, and it’s quite a bit of a cheesy picture perfect way to have a day. I guess having a big family really pays off. And now, I have not a worry into the world. Well, at least not until they all go to Hogwarts. But for now, I’m quite happy.

The End.

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This is the last and final chapter. But I am working on a new story. One with Robyn starting Hogwarts and all. @KatielovesHP I couldn't quite think of a name that was close to Vienna, so I choose Robyn, which was the closest to Robert that I could think of, well other than Roberta lol. Thank you for always commenting. I'm lucky to have had you as a reader.

-Jocelynn

04-16-2011, 06:58 PM	#89 (permalink)
emerald dawn Streeler Join Date: Oct 2009 Location: Candy Mountain =P Posts: 208 Hogwarts RPG Name: Robin Mitchells First Year	Chapter 13 6 years later. Me and Ginny sat on the couch at our living room. 6 years before, we sat at the exact same place, and I took a seat, telling her all that was bothering me. And I look back now, thinking how I could ever doubt anything. Robyn was born, although I was unconscious through half of it. I saw the blood and just lost it. It’s quite sad when you come to think of it because I’ve faced Voldemort, and there shouldn’t have been anything worse than that. Nothing worse than the Nose-Less Monster. That’s what I tell Robyn he’s called. I had tried to shield her from the fact that everyone now knew her and her parent’s names, but unless we were to live in the muggle world, we could do no such thing. It had found a way to reach her, but she still doesn’t understand even half of it fully, which I’m grateful for. We sat and looked through countless catalogues for children. Pictures of babies dancing with their own miniature versions of hippogriffs. Babies with Hermione Granger talking figures that practically took on a life of its own. Hermione thought it was rather creepy. “That sounds nothing like me.” She says, scoffing. Me and Ron turn our heads towards her with a grin on our face. “That sounds exactly like you.” We said in unison. “But look at it’s hair. Mine is so much tamer.” She said. “Not, it‘s not.” We said again in unison. At the point she stormed out, but we knew she never really was mad. I wanted to keep it traditional. Girl’s like unicorns, right? Robyn didn’t mention a thing. She purposely seemed to keep us guessing. But she didn’t want to wait no longer. So one day, she walks up, with visible freckles and short shoulder length hair. “Oh daddy.” She sings. “Oh Robyn.” I sing back to her. She giggles and I see her two front teeth missing. “What is it you’d like?” I ask her. “Oh that was exactly what I was going to tell you. You see, a special day is coming up.” She says. “And it could be a little more special with the wind in my hair.” She said. And then she walked away without saying another word. My daughter was so cryptic, but this I understand. She obviously got it from me (cough the greatest quidditch player in the world cough), she wanted a broom. Ginny looks up at me, her eyebrows furrowed. “What in Merlin’s beard….wind in her hair?” She asks. “A broom, duh.” “Don’t duh me. And yea…that makes sense.” “So, there we have it. The perfect present.” “She’ll love it. She’ll probably be better at it than you.” ************************************************ ***** Ginny’s P.O.V. Robyn’s birthday. March 6th. The years seem to fly. To know she’s already 6 years old, just blows my mind. And she’s so smart too. She has her bad times, but it pays off. Vienna has grown to become one of my best friends. I love Jason, and Alex, her younger son, gets along great with Robyn. I named Robyn after Robert. And plus, I had really liked that name. So now, here I am walking up the stairs to wake up Robyn. I have her get dressed and come down stairs. And squeals when she sees her new toy broom, and thanks everyone else for her gifts. Immediately she runs out to ride her broom, and everyone else but Hermione is up in the air to play a nice clean game of Quidditch. Robyn is the seeker with a little toy snitch that came along with the broom. Rose, Hermione’s 5 year old daughter, falls off the broom but just laughs it off. Hermione scorns Rose's brother, Hugo for laughing. Then walks off to get a drink. So much children play and laugh, and it’s quite a bit of a cheesy picture perfect way to have a day. I guess having a big family really pays off. And now, I have not a worry into the world. Well, at least not until they all go to Hogwarts. But for now, I’m quite happy. The End. ************************************ This is the last and final chapter. But I am working on a new story. One with Robyn starting Hogwarts and all. @KatielovesHP I couldn't quite think of a name that was close to Vienna, so I choose Robyn, which was the closest to Robert that I could think of, well other than Roberta lol. Thank you for always commenting. I'm lucky to have had you as a reader. -Jocelynn Last edited by emerald dawn; 04-23-2011 at 07:16 PM.