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Chapter 1- Unexpected Visiters

It's a beautiful day in the medium sized house of Ginny Weasley, the novelist. The sun was shining brightly through the kitchen window were the beautiful red haired woman dressed in a plain tan shirt with brown beaded pants and brown sandals, cooking pancakes, eggs, toast, and bacon for breakfast. Suddenly a little girl with long white gold blonde tied in pigtails and brillant brown eyes wearing faded blue jeans and a butterfly shirt ran inside from the backdoor calling "Mummy, there are two men walking toward ower house."

"All right, Aidan Elle. Sit down and eat your breakfast." (AN: Aidan means little fire. Elle means woman/girl.)

"Yes, mummy," replied Aidan as she sat down at the countertop and ate while Ginny went to meet the upcoming guest.

The men were wearing black business robes. One of the men was about 6 ft 5in, had brown hair and was wearing black sunglasses like a star would. The other man was a head shorter than the first and was talking on a magical cellphone and had sunshine hair "Yes I'm at the first house...don't worry...bye-bye." The man hang up and said "Are you Ms. Ginerva Weasley?"

"Yes, How may I help you?"

"Hi, I'm Gaston Miller the best director in the wizarding world, and this is Omar my newest host for my new televison."

"Ok, please come inside," said Ginny as she lead them inside the house into the living room "Do you want some tea?"

"Yes," said Omar in a bored voice. Ginny nodded her head and headed for the kitchen wondering why a wannabe moviestar and a director are in her house.

"Mummy, I'm done with my food," said Aidan.

"Good you can play now," replied Ginny with that Aidan ran out the room into the living room and sat across from the two men.

"Who are you?" she asked.

"I'm Gaston and this is man is Omar. What's your name little girl?"

"Aidan Elle Weasley."

"Where your father?" asked Gaston

"I don't know. It's always been my mummy and me," she replied.

"If you had a chance would you like to meet your daddy?"

"Yes sir." At this Omar pulled out a clear stone from his pocket and handed it to the little girl "I you wish hard enough you will get to see your father."

"Really!"

Than Ginny came back into the tea and set it right in front of the two men "I'm sorry that it took so long... Aidan your suppost to be playing outside."

"Sorry, mummy." With that she was gone.

"I'm sorry about my daughter, did she bother you?"

"No, not at all. She was a little angel," replied Omar.

"Is that so! You should see her on a bad day. What did you want to talk about to me about?"

"Well the TV show. You remember 6 years ago when the war ended and everyone partied," said Gaston

"Yes, I remember. I got pregnant with Aidan the second year, but I don't know who her father is."

"That is were we come in. We take DNA from all the single male population and try to match it with the baby boom activity...," said Gaston.

"In other words we can find your baby's daddy, by using a wishing stone. Than we go take the DNA test to see if it's really a match," said Omar.

"I'm not risking Aidan the heartbreak of thinking someone is her father when in the end he isn't. Thank you for coming but you have to leave now," said Ginny in a dangerous voice.

"Right I'm sorry for taking so much of your time and I hope to see you again," said Gaston as they were going out the door.

"Good day," was all Omar said.

As soon as they were gone Ginny went to look for her daughter only to find that she was missing.

This is going for today. Review please.