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3000 kilometres away, in a strange looking house in England, a fire flared green and a small box emerged onto the rug in front of the hearth. A tall red-headed man walked out of the kitchen looking around for the person who had activated the floo. Seeing no one, the man cautiously drew his wand and moved further into the room. Finally noticing the box on the floor, he immediately cast several spells on it to determine whether or not it was safe to touch. When it proved harmless, he picked up the box and moved back into the kitchen.

"Molly, Dear, were you expecting anything to be delivered by floo today?"

"No Arthur, why? Did we receive something?"

Arthur Weasley handed his wife the small box and sat at the table watching her examine it. She knew he had already checked it out, so it was safe for her to open. There seemed to be a length of material underneath a small note...

Just thought you might like to know...

Molly pulled out the material and unfurled it; it was a blue baby blanket. Molly sat on the closest chair and covered her mouth with a hand as she began to cry. Arthur, not realising the significance of the blanket, rushed around the table to put his arms around his wife.

"What is it? What's wrong" When she continued to cry, Arthur began to worry that something was dreadfully wrong. "Molly, Love...please tell me what's wrong!"

She raised watery blue eyes to meet the worried blue of her husband's. "We have a grandson!"