Gabrielle Lupin (Remus Lupin's Daughter) Book Three

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I finish curling my hair the muggle way then I grab my wand and make some flowers appear in it then I get change into my cream dress. Today is a big day, Dad is getting married. I'm so proud of him although it does make me think of Mum. If things didn't happen the way they did would my parents be married? But then again it wouldn't of been real, if Dad was able to love Tonks then he didn't really love Mum as he was able to fall in love with someone else. I'm getting way off track here, Mum is dead and she isn't coming back and I guess I will never understand why she done what she did in her life.

I take one last look in the mirror to make sure I look good then I leave my room. Dad and Tonks only wanted a small wedding so it's only me, Harry and the Weasley's. Technically it isn't small because have you seen how many members is in that Weasley family, it's loads of them so I guess it's a medium size wedding.

Time Skip

"We know something you don't know" Fred smirks sitting by me

"What is it?" I ask as I shove some more cake into my mouth, this cake is delicious and is my 3rd piece. Don't judge me, if you had some you would also be on your 3rd or even 4th.

"Ah something that will change your life for ever" George answers who is now sitting the other side of me

"I don't think I'm gonna like this. Whenever you both sit either side of me with news it is never good. What prank have you done now?"

"We was actually testing a new product. We overheard a conversation"

"Between?"

"Your Dad and Tonks, you will not like it Princess"

"Oh my god, just tell me or I'll go and ask them myself"

"Well let's just say you gotta share your castle with a prince, or even another princess"

I look at them both confused then I catch on.

"Bye" They both smile and leave.

Tonks is pregnant.

I suddenly don't feel hungry for the cake anymore. How long have this been kept from me? I thought Dad never keeps anything from me. I place my plate on a nearby table and walk outside going to take a seat on the swing. Why would they not tell me?

"Gabbi? Are you ok?" Harry asks approaching me

"I'm fine" I reply as I look up and watch the stars as I gently swing back and forth

"You don't seem it, the twins told me what they said. I guess you didn't know then"

"Of course I didn't. I should've though"

"I'm sure they planned to tell you soon, maybe they wanted to wait"

"I'm not 6, I would've worked it out. I just thought I would've been told at the start"