HINNY, FOREVER (BOOK 3 OF HINNY THROUGH THE YEARS)

Lily

I don't own any of the characters. All credit goes to the Epic J.K. Rowling of course and always.

Harry

I heard a few pops, just as I walked past my blasted door frame. Looking out, I could read the sky darkening from the upcoming wet weather. Running a hand through my hair, I watched as a few aurors walked into the street.

"Great timing!" I yelled out as Ed watched the scene with a dropped jaw, "Clean up here, will you lot?" I called out and Ed looked around for a bit before dropping his shoulders and nodded. I headed back in my house, only to be tackled by my wife.

"How did you do that?" She asked with a gasp.

"I don't know." I shook my head with an amused grin forming on my lips.

"What?" Her eyes widened, "You just destroyed eight wizards and a street in a single tap and you don't know how you did it?"

"Ginny, I was going for a blast but... it was like that tie, remember?"

"Tie?" Her brows furrowed.

"The one I set on fire when you were teaching me wandless magic."

"Oh... wait so... you wanted something to happen and your rage, built this up?"

"Well, I spread the fire, the ground did the rest."

"You're crazy." She chuckled.

"Hey, you oversold me, I had to live up to it." I grinned.

"Clearly." She muttered, "Are you okay?" She ran a hand through the side of my head and then grazed my ear.

"For the first time... I'm alright after a battle." I chuckled.

"Not intimated by yourself?" She raised a brow. I smirked and shook my head.

"Brave new world, Mrs. Potter. I'm going to make a brave new world for my kids."

"Brave new world, it is." She nodded. I bent down and kissed her and she hummed in it.

"Harry!" We turned and Ron and Hermione were huffing through the door.

"Hey." I smiled.

"Who.. did... what happened there?" Hermione gulped.

"Harry lost it." Ginny pursed her lips.

Ron and Hermione looked at me with open mouths and wide eyes. I was nodding with pursed lips just like Ginny.

"Who was that?" Ron asked.

"The culprits of our New York incident." Ginny sighed.

"Finally." Hermione nodded.

"Yes. Finally." I wrapped arms around Ginny and hugged her tight. One of my hands slid around her waist and rested on her stomach.

"How's my girl?" I murmured.

"She's alright." She nodded, I released a breath of relief and dropped my head on top of hers.

In that moment, I knew that no matter what the world threw at me, I was strong enough to help my family. I was brave enough when it came to them.

***

"If you say push one more time...!" Ginny growled, squeezing my hand. It hurt and I nodded, holding back the wince. We were in the middle of having our little girl. She was red in the face and huffing. Brianne kept telling her to push and whenever I tried, she would yell at me.

"One final push, Ginny." Brianne spoke very softly. Ginny inhaled a deep breath and looked at me.

"You can do it." I whispered and then she screamed with a push that turned her red as tomato in the face. When Ginny almost fainted back in her pillow, I heard the sound. The crying. The baby crying... My daughter was here. The nurse was bringing my clean girl to me and Ginny was still gaining her consciousness.