No time to die | Harry James Potter ¹

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"любовь, you'll get your hair tangled like that" Slava says patting down the little girl's hair.

"но, дедушка, твои волосы тоже спутаны!" she laughed looking up at him smiling brightly, he chuckled. "I guess you're right, любовь, let's make sure babushka doesn't see or we'll be in trouble" he tickled the small girl who laughed.

The sliding door to the garden opened, Minerva walked out carrying a small tray of drinks "I heard my name being called, what mischief have you been doing now" she smiled, shaking her head as she sets down the tray on the small patio table.

"I already have enough of mischief-makers over every weekend" she laughs, remembering everyone was coming over today again.

"Now come on love, we have to get you dressed," Minerva said picking up the small girl.

*

"Uncle James!" she yelled as she ran into James's feet, hugging them as tightly as she stumbles, James picks her up, "Good afternoon Love, Have you had a good day?" he asked as she smiled brightly.

"grandpa and i picked flowers in the garden for Mommy today!" she said and James brushed the hair out of the small girl's face his smile fading a bit.

"I hope we aren't too late," Lily said walking in, carrying 3-year-old Harry in her arms who scrunched his face up at his father speaking to the girl.

"Lily!" the small girl turned her attention to the red-haired woman who grinned

Lily gave Harry to James who handed her the girl instead who clung to her, "Hey, love, hope you haven't missed us that much" Lily said and the girl shook her head burying it in her shoulder.

Lily's eyebrows furrowed as they closed the door and sat down in the living room, talking to Minerva and Slava.

"Whats wrong?" Lily asked quietly as she noticed both children were about to fall asleep.

"With Y/n?" Minerva asked and Lily nodded.

The two grandparents watched Y/n with a sad look, "Lily?" the small voice of the child asks.

"Yes, love?" "Can you tell Mommy that she should visit next time?" Y/n yawned and Lily nodded teary-eyed. "I will, love. I promise you." and as Lily pressed a kiss on Y/n's cheek the girl fell asleep.

*

And lily kept the promise, she owled y/n's mother every day, long until the day Y/n turned 9.

Y/n's smile filled the room, her long curly brown hair falling down her back, she was sitting in her room, on her bed. Looking at the present that she held, her grandparents gave her it, she just wasn't sure when to open it.

So as familiar faces appeared at her door she smiled brightly

Lily, James and Harry stood there, 9 year old harry smiling as he ran to her bed landing face flat on it.

Y/n laughed as Lily hugged her and James ruffled her hair.

"Come on downstairs, your birthday isn't going to celebrate itself" James exclaimed, Harry looked at Y/n comparatively his face scrunched up "first one down the stairs needs to open the door when someone rings the doorbell" and off the two dashed

*

Y/n's eyes drifted to her presents from her food, Slava watched her, having already finished eating, his eyes catches his granddaughters. He nodded at her making her stand up and walk over to the presents, sitting down. Harry followed closely, helping Y/n open them.