I Missed You-a Nuna Fanfiction

9- Hannah?

Ginny's POV

Ah, I thought as I entered the Tonks' home. I walked into the warmly decorated living room.

"Mummy!"

I look towards the voice to see my 5 year old godson.

I smiled and hugged him. "Teddy!" I replied with just as much enthusiasm.

"Ginny! How are you, darling?" A beautiful brunette walked in the room, holding Teddy's things. She had her sister's eyes and hair, but with a kind touch.

I straightened up, "Doing well, how about you, Andy?"

"I've been really occupied with this little tot," she said smiling, while ruffling Teddy's now pink hair.

I grinned brightly as I lifted Teddy into my arms.

"Thank you for the sleeeeepover Grammy! I love you." Teddy squealed while leaning to give Andy a kiss on her cheek.

Andromeda's eyes glistened. "Of course my little tot!" She kissed him on both cheeks multiple times making him flush and changing his hair to a more strawberry colour.

I laughed as he tried to change his hair colour back to blue, making it purple.

"Well, we better get going."

Andy wiped her tears off and smiled at me, "Okay then, are you sure you don't want a cuppa?"

I shook my head, "No, really, I must be going."

"Very well then. Say hi to Harry for me!"

"I will!" I answered as I apparated back to my home.

When we arrived, I let Teddy down and he started running around the living room.

Little bugger, I thought.

"Teddy! Do you want lunch?"

He nodded vigrously before starting to run around again.

I sighed.

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Luna's POV

I stared at the parchment I was preparing to write on.

Neville had left about an hour ago to go get some more teaching books, so I was quite alone and decided to write to Scamander.

Well, here goes nothing:

Dear Rolf,

No no no, that won't work. I can't be too nice. I ripped the top of the paper off and started to write again:

Rolf,

I am writing to you to confirm that we will NOT be getting married ever as I broke up with you. I hope this finds you in okay health. Say hi to the baby when (s)he's out for me!

Good Day,

Luna Lovegood

I think it's good, I thought as I read it again.

"Dobby," I called for my gorgeous male barn owl, who I named after my hero. "Please take this to Rolf Scamander."

He hooted, clamping the letter in his claws and took off. His brown feathers gleamed in the sunlight as he flew.

I got up and turned away from the window. I grabbed a book off of my shelf, sat down on my bed, and began to read.

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Neville's POV