Angelica Lily Riddle is the secret Daughter of Lily Potter and Tom Riddle (Voldemort).
She was sent to Azkaban when her Mother died by her Father to keep her hidden as he had made her a Horcrox, meaning that he would live on some way, forever inside...
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It's the next morning and I can go home. I didn't want George to see me last night. I was told to avoid stress and I doubt allowing a living and breathing stress ball to visit me would help matters much.
Thankfully, he respected my wishes. My Dad came late last night, but, they made an exception. He was glad to see that me and the babies were alright.
Currently, Harry is packing up my clothes from yesterday. Although, given the amount of blood on them, I would state them ruined, but, Molly assured me that she would fix them.
"Are you sure that you want to return to the flat? You can stay with Ginny and I for how ever long you need."
Harry says and I smile at his kindness, standing up from the bed. He swings my duffle over his shoulder.
"Thank you for the offer, Harry, but, George is my Husband. For better or for worse, I belong with him."
I say and Harry nods, holding out his arm for me. I happily link my arm around his and slowly walk out of the room. I am still sore, but, not in any pain.
I just need to figure this Godric's Hollow thing out without arguing with George again.
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We land in the middle of the store and I wince, the disapparation causing me some discomfort. Harry drops my duffle to the ground with a thud before aiding me.
"Are you okay? I knew I should have drove."
He says as footsteps bounce down the stairs to the flat. George, Fred and Angelina appear. The store is closed today.
"It's fine, Harry, I'm fine. Just a bit sore is all."
I say and Harry nods, taking my arm to help me over to the stairs. Angelina smiles when she sees me and I smile back.
"Hiya. How are you feeling?"
She asks, her brows pulling down into a frown. I send her a small nod.
"Oh, I've seen better days. Freddie."
I say, nodding to Fred as Harry helps me up the stairs. We make it to the flat without too much discom on my part and I sit down on the sofa with Harry's help.
