Future, Past, and Present; A Harry and Ginny fanfic

Chapter 1 - Future

Ginny's P.O.V

    I apparate outside the muggle restaurant Harry, Ron, Hermione and I agreed to meet at, carrying a sleep Teddy. It's been a year since the Battle of Hogwarts and we haven't seen them since then. They've tried many times to get in contact with Harry and I, who have been staying at Grimwauld place with Teddy. So many of Voldemort's followers are still out there, so we went into hiding. Also, many, many others things have happened in that year that honestly made us  go into hiding.
I shrug the baby bag with some of things higher onto my shoulder, and head inside, glancing around warily. I spot Hermione in a booth near the back and head towards it. When she sees me she squeals and rushes over.
"Ginny! How have you been? We were so worried!" She pulls me into a tight hug. I smile at her and she gasps when she notices Teddy.
"How is he doing? She takes him from my arms and fawns over him. I smile again at the sight of Hermione with a baby.
"He's been doing really well. He's not too hard to take care of." Hermione grins at me and we take our spots at the table. Ron ruffles my hair.
"Sis, you should have contacted us sooner! We wanna know what's going on in your life" I roll my eyes at him as he looks me over. "You've definitely gained some weight, that's for sure." Hermione smacks him, and I feel some heat in my face.
"Ronald! How could you say something like that to your sister! Thats so rude!" He's not lying though. It's hard to get exercise cooped up all day. That and the other thing.
I take Teddy back from Hermione and place him in the highchair our waitress brought over. His head flops to the side and rests on the side of the chair.
"Are you sure your not pregnant though, Ginny?" Ron whispers. My eyes widen, and Hermione slaps him. Again.
"No! Of course not! I'm only 17!" He sighs in relief.
"Good. If you were, I think I would have to kill Harry. Where is he by the way?" He peers around me.
"He'll be here soon. Probably some last minute preps." And when he gets here is when all of us get murdered by my brother, I add mentally. I sneak a look over my shoulder and see Harry appear in the window. I start a countdown to my death.
Harry walks toward the table and waves, grinning. 10, 9, 8... He's only a few tables away. 7, 6, 5, 4... I bite my lip. 3, 2, 1...
"Hi, Hermione! Ron! I've missed you so much!" He gives me a peck on the cheek and I stand up so he can slide into the booth. Hermione and Ron start their greetings but stop when they realize what he was carrying.
A baby carrier. With someone who's not Teddy in it.
"What the bloody h*** is that!"

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