chapter 6- flood

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Ginny


I  can not believe my husband kissed that man in front of thousands of people, how could he that arsehole.I'm going to kill him when he returns from the dinner.

25 minutes later ...

When he returns I stare him down, I have the urge to slap him he shyly looks at the ground not saying anything so I say the words for him.

"what the fuck was that?"

"what was what"

"are you, you know-"

"Am I what?"

"do I have to spell it out for you?"

"what you think I'm gay?"

"well you kissed a guy in front of your fans , so yea" I sniff

"well your right ginny I do like guys, since I got married"

I look at my husband shocked, gasping  and covering my mouth I try to hold back the tears, but the sadness took over me like a flood."You're lucky the kids have gone to bed", tears still blurred my vision I rub my eyes only to find my him gone.


After the last night's sex I thought we'd have a fourth potter or a fifth, I grabbed a tissue and blew my nose, next to the tissue box was a note along with his wedding ring:

ginny I'm sorry I can't do this anymore I love my children and my life that I never had but I need to go on my own it's not you it's me

harry xxx

Startled I read the note over and over until the message burns through my brain, scrunching the note I threw it in the bin, along with the ring gosh how will I tell the kids.

"Relax ginny it's ok calm down, besides its werewolf season Tomorrow" I'm so exited maybe I can teach my kids a trick or two. It's time for ginny the werewolf hunter to rise from the past and take a big leap into the future.

Before I go to bed I check James, lily and Albus all asleep aww so cute. I quietly creep out of the bedroom Albus opens one eye and sits up "mum can I ask you a question?"" of course you can" I make my way over to the bed , and sitting down and I stroke his head lovingly.

"Is dad coming back?"

"Oh Albus honey you have no idea"

I'm going to be honest Albus has always been my favourite child. gently I press a kiss to his fore head "goodnight see you in the morning" I whisper in my sleeping son's ear.


Ginny's hunting room 10:30 pm

All I see is rows and rows of weapons, I breathe in the smell of werewolf skin from I hunted as a girl mmmmm which weapons should I use this year?



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