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Seven Years Lost

By: ronsmistress
folder Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 10
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Disclaimer: i own nothing of the harry potter universe and i make no money from this posting
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epilogue

Ron decided it was best to let Sergei approach him if he had questions about his birth mother. Ron told no one else about what Luna had found out. She would keep this secret he knew that, and it was Sergei’s decision to let anyone know.



Sergei got used to Pansy being around the house more and more, even spending weekends with them. When Ron and pansy asked him what he thought of her moving in with them, he grew excited.



Pansy decided to wait until she had sold her house to move in, thinking that slowly moving more and more of her things in would be easier and less disruptive on Sergei.



At the moment however, Ron and Pansy focused on the party Ron was giving Sergei. It was to celebrate not only his birthday but also his welcome into a new family.



As Ron and Pansy were in the kitchen preparing another platter to be taken out. Ron asked her, “Have you ever thought of getting married?” She looked at him and smiled.



“Lets live together for awhile first Ron.” But her grin never left her face.



“Hey dad! We need more butterbeer.” Sergei said coming into the kitchen.



“What did you say?” Ron asked with wide eyes. It didn’t go unnoticed by Pansy either.



“We need more butterbeer.” He said.



“No, the other part.” Ron said. Sergei thought for a moment.



“Dad?” He asked. Ron rushed over and took him in a hug, lifting him clear off the floor. Pansy wiped away a tear.



“Theres a chest out there by the table that has more, just open it up.” The boy took off. “He called me dad.”



“Yes, I heard.” She came over and hugged him. They hugged for a long minute and then went back to fixing the platters.



“Wasn’t Harry going to help out in here?” Sergei brought back an empty tray and turned to leave. “Where uncle Harry? Have you seen him?”



“He’s grown up playing with auntie Ginny in the closet.” Sergei said as plain as anything then left the kitchen.



Ron froze while Pansy’s laughter echoed in his ears.





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