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Last Dance

Amynoelle and Heaven

Authors' note: Thanks you guys for reading! The Gabriel-Alexa-RJ triangle is getting a lot of feedback and we know you guys are looking for some H/Hr. They will have a major storyline down the road that will bring them back to the forefront. And you can expect to see some more flashbacks of our favourite couple too. Just be patient with us. There's a lot of characters to keep up with!

Hermione was enjoying a rather unusual quiet afternoon in her office. Her workload was light that day and she didn't have any conferences scheduled. Samuel was working in the outer office and they were carrying on an easy conversation through their open doors.

She was just contemplating leaving the office early that day when Luna appeared, looking a bit distraught.

"Luna," Hermione said, concern etched across her face. Her friend was usually wearing a smile all the time. "What's wrong? Has something happened?"

"Can I talk to you a moment in private?" Luna asked, pushing her hair back.

"Of course," Hermione replied. She used her wand to close the doors. "What's on your mind?"

"I've been working on an article about the orphanages here in the Wizarding world," Luna began. "Hermione... I wouldn't be bothering you except I cannot believe how squalid they are. They're overcrowded and not getting enough money to support the children."

"I've been trying to pass through some reforms on that," Hermione said.

"Some of those children are living four or five to a room not much bigger than one of those examination rooms in the Auror headquarters," Luna replied. "Hermione, it breaks my heart to see them having to live like this. They don't deserve a life like that."

Hermione felt guilty for not pushing harder for the reforms. Truth be told, she hadn't had a chance to visit any of those orphanages in years. "No they don't," Hermione agreed.

"Well..." Luna laid a stack of parchment on Hermione's desk. "I've been talking to Ron... he wasn't really sure about this idea but I was pretty adamant about it. If you can sign these forms authorizing us, Ron and I can foster some of the children in our house."

"How many children?" Hermione asked.

"We figured since all the kids are out of the house now, we can keep anywhere between six and ten at a time, without overcrowding them." Luna said, showing her one of the parchments. "What I was thinking is that we could house some of the younger ones and if we can get funding, we can afford to send them to school."

"I think that's great," Hermione said. "But how does Ron feel about all this?"

"He wasn't thrilled, but he doesn't want these poor children to live this way either," Luna said. "We both had such wonderful childhoods it seems a shame to deprive them of that."

"I commend you for wanting to do this," Hermione said. "And I'll do anything you want to help."

"Thank you Hermione," Luna nearly flew across the desk to hug her friend. "You've no idea what this means to us."

Hermione smiled as she hugged her back. "I'd also like to visit some of these orphanages myself to see what the conditions are like firsthand."

"They'd love that," Luna replied. "A visit from the Minister could really bring up awareness."

"I'd like for Harry to come too," Hermione said.

"Of course," Luna nodded. "I've looked over all these forms, and we'd have the house all set up by beginning to mid September for the children to come and stay with us."

Hermione wondered if perhaps she and Harry should do something like this to help out. They had a bigger house than Ron and Luna and more than enough rooms to spare.

"The orphanage wants me to stop by again in a few days," Luna was saying. "They're excited about this too."

"I'll accompany you," Hermione said smiling at her.

Luna hugged her again. "This is why you make such a good Minister, Hermione." she said. "You actually care about what happens to people."

"I should have done something about this earlier," Hermione said guiltily.

"What matters is that you know," Luna said. "And that you're doing something now."

"Something like this can't be ignored," Hermione said looking over Luna's notes.

"That's why I came directly to you," Luna said.

"I'm so glad you did," Hermione said. "You have such a big heart, Luna."

"I can't help but feel for all these children. Some of them feel so unloved, and it just broke my heart," Luna said.

"A child should never have to feel that way," Hermione said quietly.

"I couldn't agree more," Luna nodded. "Ron and I want to provide as stable a home life for some of them as we can."

"And Ron's okay with this?" Hermione asked. "I know how he was looking forward to you guys having the house to yourself."

"Like I said, he wasn't thrilled about raising kids again at first," Luna said with a small smile. "But once I explained to him what the living conditions are like at the orphanage he was as eager as I am to help out."

"Well, he did grow up in a large family," Hermione said. "And you both raised six children of your own."

"We're sort of used to it," Luna said wryly.

"I'll make sure Samuel clears my schedule on the day you want to visit the orphanage," Hermione said.

"I'll get back to you tonight on when I plan on going next," Luna promised. "Hermione, thank you again."

"It's no problem," Hermione said standing up to walk her friend out. "So how is everything?"

"RJ's new place looks wonderful," Luna said. "He's thrilled that Andrew's decided to room with him."

"Saffron has been raving about it," Hermione said.

"I heard she's been over there quite often," Luna said. "How does Harry like that?"

"Well," Hermione said with a sigh. "He's not too crazy about it, but I keep telling him that we can trust her."

"She's a good girl," Luna nodded.

"She is," Hermione said fondly. "She's made us so proud."

"And we're going to be in laws in a month." Luna added.

"I still can't believe my little boy is getting married," Hermione said. "It seems like just yesterday that he and Maddie were sitting at that table at Hillsdale sharing a colouring book."

"And she was running around telling everyone that they were going to get married, and Ethan was hightailing it the other way?" Luna smiled.

"My how things have changed," Hermione said with a laugh.

"I'm so glad they're together," Luna replied. "They're a wonderful match."

"Just like you and Ronald," Hermione said in Luna-like fashion.

"And you and Harry," Luna nudged her. "You two have a fairy tale and everything about how you got together."

"We've all been through a lot," Hermione said. "But it's made us stronger; made us appreciate what we have."

"Right," Luna nodded. "Thanks again Hermione. I'll pop over tonight and let you know when I'm going back to the orphanage."

"Okay," Hermione said giving her friend a hug.

As Luna left Hermione's office, she thought about popping downstairs to Auror headquarters to say a quick hello to Harry, Ethan and Neville. Little did she know her own husband was upstairs venting to Harry over his wife's new plan.

"Ten children," Ron said pacing in front of Harry's desk. "Ten children. And I'm nowhere near as young as I used to be...."

"Ron," Harry suppressed a grin. "I think it's fantastic what you and Luna are doing for these children."

"When she first asked me, I thought it was one or two," Ron said glumly. "But then this morning, she tells me that she wants to foster ten of them. Harry, you should have seen the look on her face. I couldn't turn her down after that, but all day long, I've just been thinking about 10 little rug rats tearing up our house, eating my food..."

"You never know," Harry said. "They may be the ten sweetest kids you've ever met."

"Or they could be 10 mini-Fred and Georges," Ron said shuddering.

"I'll help you out any way I can," Harry offered.

"There's nothing you can do," Ron said glumly. "She's made up her mind. And she's as stubborn as your wife when it comes down to it."

"I meant I'll help you out with the kids," Harry said with a grin. "I already know how Luna can be when she's got her mind made up."

"It's all that she's been able to talk about," Ron said plopping down in a chair. He didn't notice that Luna was now standing in the doorway.

"All who's been able to talk about?" Luna asked brightly.

"Luna!" Ron rocketed back off the chair.

"Ron's just been filling me in on your plan to foster children," Harry explained, coming around his desk to kiss Luna's cheek. "And I think it's wonderful."

"I'm really excited," Luna said. "I'm going to see if Frankie would like to help me redecorate the rooms. She has such a talent for that."

"I bet she would," Harry responded. "And I already told Ron that I'll help you guys out any way I can."

"That's part of why I came up here," Luna said beaming at him. "I was speaking with Hermione and she's agreed to visit one of the orphanages with me and I was hoping you'd come with. The kids would love it, Harry. You're the biggest hero in the world to them."

"I'd be happy to go," Harry agreed.

Luna gave him a hug. "You're the best. You and Ronald both!"

"I haven't done anything," Ron said with a shrug.

"Yes you have," Luna said beaming at him. "You've supported me on this from the start. I can't tell you how much that means to me!"

Ron felt guilty about coming up here to piss and moan to Harry. "I just want to make you happy Luna," he replied, vowing that he'd be a better sport about this from now on.

"And you have," Luna said coming up behind him and putting her arms around his neck.

Harry grinned at the look on Ron's face. "Sounds like you've both got your work cut out for you."

"It's going to be worth it," Luna said. "Right, Ronald?"

"Right," Ron replied.

"Is Ethan in?" Luna asked. "I wanted to say hello."

Harry shook his head. "He and Justin are out on a case."

"Guess I'll have to wait until later," Luna said. "Maddie is so excited about the wedding. She's been stopping by almost every day with Drew and Darla about something."

"I know Drew and Darla love being able to do this for their little sister," Harry said.

"They've really put their all into it," Ron said. "I can't wait for the buffet."

Luna laughed. "Ronald, this is your baby girl's wedding and all you can think about is the food?"

Ron grinned sheepishly. "Well I haven't eaten since breakfast so I'm starving..."

"How about we grab a bite to eat in the cafeteria?" Luna suggested. "And then you can come with me to talk to Frankie."

"That sounds good," Ron replied. "I'll have two sandwiches today."

"Only two?" Harry joked. "You feeling okay?"

"That's just a start," Ron said eagerly, practically pulling Luna out of the room.

"Bye Harry!" Luna called out over her shoulder.

Harry chuckled as he waved them out.

"Was that Ron and Luna I saw practically running out of the office?" Neville asked as he came inside.

"Yeah," Harry smirked. "Heading for the cafeteria."

"There's a shock," Neville laughed. He handed Harry an envelope. "This came for you earlier."

"Oh," Harry took it. "Wonder what it is..." he tore it open.

Neville had a feeling what was inside when he'd seen the Hogwarts seal.

"Shit..." Harry said in awe. "They're offering me the headmaster position."

"It's not the first time," Neville said.

Harry shook his head. "I thought for sure McGonagall would just move up."

"She's always said that when Dumbledore finally stepped down, so would she," Neville said.

"I did think about this," Harry replied. "And even though it'd be nice to see Julie and Saffy every day... I don't want to give up being an Auror."

"And you don't want to be away from Hermione," Neville said.

"That too," Harry said with a grin.

"I wonder who will get the call now," Neville said thoughtfully. He shook his head. "It's hard to picture Hogwarts without Dumbledore."

"Tell me about it," Harry agreed. "I just hope whoever replaces him will do as good a job as he did."

"Big shoes to fill," Neville said quietly.

"Aye," Harry set the job offer aside.

"You think Lupin might want it?" Neville asked.

"I don't know," Harry shrugged. "I'll show it to him."

Neville nodded. "So is Saffy looking forward to getting back to school?"

"Not as much as before," Harry grinned. "Now that Andrew's not going to be there."

"At least she can concentrate on her marks and Quidditch," Neville said. "At least that's what I said with Allie."

"She's vying for Head Girl so I'm sure she'll work towards that," Harry nodded.

"The second Head Girl in your family," Neville said. "You and Hermione have to be proud."

"We definitely are," Harry said.

"Well, I'd better get back to work," Neville said. "My trainee can't tie his shoes without me."

Harry laughed. "I'll see you later mate. If you see Ethan when he comes back in will you tell him to come by?"

"Should I tell him his father wants to see him or his boss?" Neville joked.

"Say it's the boss," Harry grinned. "See what he says."

"Will do," Neville said laughing as he walked out of the office.

*** *** ***

Because she'd be going back to school in a couple of weeks, Saffron wanted to spend all the time she could with Andrew. Thankfully, they had the flat all to themselves as RJ had taken Alexa out for dinner.

Andrew had actually cooked dinner for them and they were now watching a movie.

"Okay that girl's fixing to get killed," Andrew said. "Because one, she just had sex with her boyfriend and two, they're playing that creepy music."

Saffron laughed. "This movie's a bit predictable."

"Nobody can be this stupid," Andrew said chuckling.

"I know I wouldn't be that dumb," Saffron declared, moving closer to him on the sofa. "They always run into the woods when they should be heading for the road where the cars are. Or upstairs, when they should head out the front door."

"If only all girls were like you," Andrew said putting an arm around her.

"They should be," Saffron grinned at him.

"There's only one Saffron Grace Potter," Andrew said leaning in. "And she's mine."

"All yours," Saffron said before he pressed his lips to hers.

Saffron pulled him down on the sofa as he deepened the kiss.

He ran his hands through her hair, cupping her face between his hands as they kissed passionately.

"Saffy," he whispered, trailing kisses down her neck and shoulder.

"Mmmhmm..." she answered, her eyes closed as she instinctively arched her back.

Andrew pulled her even closer and slowly lifted up her t-shirt. Her skin was so warm and soft and he couldn't get enough of her.

Saffron's breathing became erratic as he ran his hands over her bare stomach. "Andrew..." she said. "Oh please..."

"You like this?" he asked with a grin.

"Very much," her eyes were half closed.

"How about this?" he asked as his hand snaked under her bra.

Her body instinctively jerked against his as her eyes opened wide.

"Okay?" he asked hesitantly.

Saffron nodded, unable to speak.

Andrew kissed her again as he cupped her breast in his hand.

She had never gone this far with any guy ever before and it was very thrilling to be here with Andrew doing this.

"I love you so much," he breathed against her skin.

"I love you too," Saffron whimpered.

Andrew smiled down at her. "And you are adorable..."

"Just adorable?" Saffron ran her fingers through his dark hair.

"Beautiful," Andrew said. "Stunning...."

"I knew I loved you for a reason," Saffron smiled at him.

Andrew kissed her again. "I'm not going to want you to leave...you know that right?"

"I don't want to leave," she replied. "I can't believe I'd actually NOT want to go back to school."

"I might have to tell the Daily Prophet," Andrew teased tickling her side.

"Like they don't get enough bad news as it is," Saffron giggled.

Andrew was about to kiss her again when there was a knock on the door.

"How about you get rid of whoever that is and I'll go grab us some ice cream?" Andrew suggested.

"I guess... as long as you promise we can pick up later where we left off," Saffron pressed her lips to his as she fixed her shirt.

"Deal," he said getting to his feet.

Saffron practically skipped to the front door. It was probably RJ, who was notorious for losing his keys and leaving his wand behind. When she swung open the door, it wasn't RJ who greeted her, but a tall, leggy blonde with a red dress on that didn't leave much to the imagination. In her arm, she carried the smallest dog Saffron had ever seen.

"Is this RJ's place?" the girl asked with a giggle.

"Yeah," Saffron raised an eyebrow. "He's not here though."

"He told me I could come by anytime," the girl said brushing past Saffron. "I'm Serena and this little guy here is Pookie."

Saffron stifled a groan when she realised who the girl was. "Well that's great," she said shortly. "RJ's out with his girlfriend and who knows when they'll be back."

Serena set her dog down and giggled. "This is such a great place. Are you the maid?"

"I beg your pardon?" Saffron asked, her temper flaring.

"Could you get Pookie some water?" Serena asked. "But not from the tap. He prefers spring water."

"No," Saffron snapped. "I'm not the bloody maid you twit!"

"Andy!" Serena squealed when Andrew walked back into the room carrying two bowls of ice cream.

Saffron whirled around. "Andy?" she asked.

Andrew looked very much like he wanted the floor to open up and swallow him whole. "H-hi, Serena. What are you doing here?"

"I came over to see RJ," Serena said with a laugh. "Thought he might be around."

"Um, no," Andrew said trying not to meet Saffron's gaze. "He's not due back for awhile actually."

"Well I'm sure he wouldn't mind me sticking around to wait for him," Serena replied. "And we can catch up, Andy!"

"Do you mind if I borrow Andy for a second?" Saffron asked not waiting for an answer before she grabbed Andrew by the arm and led him into the kitchen, causing him to drop one of the bowls of ice cream on the carpet.

"Saf come on--" Andrew said. "Now I've made a mess."

"I'll say you have," Saffron hissed at him. "I didn't even know you knew her. And she's calling you Andy and showing up here!"

"I've only met her once," Andrew replied. "She hangs around with the guys from Puddlemere and I met her at one of RJ's parties."

"And RJ actually told her she could show up here anytime she wanted?" Saffron asked incredulously.

"He was just being nice," Andrew replied. "Come on Saf, she's not so bad... just a bit spacey is all."

"A bit spacey?" Saffron asked rolling her eyes. "That bowl of ice cream has more intelligence than she has."

"Look," Andrew said. "Just be civil to her and she'll probably get bored and leave."

"Whatever," Saffron huffed. "She just had to come in and ruin our night."

"It's not over yet," Andrew said. He held up the bowl of ice cream. "Chocolate Mocha Fudge. Your favourite."

Saffron tried to stay irritated with him but as usual found it impossible.

"Be nice and I promise you'll get rewarded," Andrew said giving her a kiss.

"I'll try," Saffron replied, taking the bowl.

Andrew smiled and followed Saffron back into the sitting room. He used his wand to clean up the mess on the carpet and he prayed that Saffron would be able to make it through five minutes.

"Who's this girl in the picture here?" Serena asked holding up the frame.

"That's my best friend and RJ's girlfriend," Saffron emphasized her last word. "Alexa O'Leary."

Serena looked at the picture for a long time. "She's cute in a wholesome kind of way."

"She's gorgeous," Saffron said sharply.

"So, how have you been Serena?" Andrew asked, eager to change the subject.

"Fine Andy," she beamed at him. "I'm releasing a new single in a few weeks."

"Really?" Andrew asked. "What's it called?"

"Release me from your Spell," Serena answered promptly, making Saffron snort in disdain.

"And will you be going on tour?" he asked.

"Just a few promotional spots," Serena said. "Here and there. And I'm singing at Puddlemere's Opening Night bash. I was going to ask RJ if he wanted to escort me."

"RJ wants to bring his girlfriend," Saffron interjected.

Serena tossed her hair back and laughed. "I think it would be a bit out of her league, don't you?"

"Hardly," Saffron replied icily.

Serena's dog was snarling at Saffron and Serena did nothing to stop him.

"I-I'll just go and get him some water then, shall I?" Andrew asked before making a hasty retreat.

Saffron crossed her arms and stared coolly at the blonde without saying a word.

"Andy's such a sweet bloke," Serena said still looking at the photographs on the mantelpiece.

"I know," Saffron replied tightly. "He's my boyfriend."

Serena giggled. "Don't worry. I don't have my eye on him."

"I don't care if you did," Saffron said. "He's only interested in me anyway. Just like RJ's only interested in Alexa."

"Who's Alexa?" Serena asked conversationally.

"Hello," Saffron rolled her eyes. "RJ's girlfriend... I told you that before."

Serena picked up her dog and acted as if she hadn't heard a word Saffron had said. "I'm going to go freshen up in the loo. I want to look my best when RJ gets here."

"I don't know how you can put up with her," Saffron snapped when Andrew came back into the room. "She's a complete airhead."

Andrew set the bowl of water down on the carpet. "Where is she? Did you do anything with her?"

Saffron snorted. "I wish I had."

Andrew laughed and was about to say something when the front door opened.

"I wouldn't have minded paying," Alexa said laughing.

RJ shook his head. "No, this is on me. I'll just get my wallet and we can go."

"I'm going to lock her in the bathroom," Saffron said, heading for the hall but Andrew caught her arm.

"Just let it go," Andrew whispered just as RJ and Alexa came into the room.

"Hi you guys," Alexa said smiling at them. "RJ forgot his wallet. We'll be out of your hair really soon. I promise."

"That's good," Saffron nodded quickly. "Because you don't want to stick around here at all. We were watching a really boring movie."

RJ laughed. "I'm surprised you weren't snogging on the sofa."

"We were," Andrew grinned at his best friend.

"The moment I picked Lexie up at her house and I saw her in that dress, I wanted to snog her on the sofa, but somehow I doubt her parents would have gone for that," RJ said grinning at his girlfriend.

"I doubt it too," Saffron relaxed and forgot about Serena for a moment.

"I feel so grown up," Alexa said with a blush tingeing her cheeks. "This restaurant is so posh, Saffy."

Saffron smiled at her. "You two deserve a nice night out like this."

"And I should really go and grab my wallet," RJ said heading for the hallway, but he was suddenly bombarded by an ear-splitting squeal and a flash of blonde hair.

"There you are!" she exclaimed, throwing her arms around him. Her dog was jumping up and down excitedly at her feet.

"Serena," RJ said. "What... what are you doing here?"

Serena giggled and let go of him. "Silly! You told me to stop by any time!"

"Oh I said that?" RJ asked uncomfortably.

Serena nodded. "Look at you all dressed up! You look good enough to eat!"

"Why don't you meet Alexa," Saffron cast Serena a murderous look. "You know, the girl we've been talking about all night..."

"Why don't we go back to your room?" Serena asked RJ, whispering in his ear.

"Serena..." RJ pushed her back. "I told you, I have a girlfriend already."

Saffron put a comforting arm around her friend. She was pleasantly surprised with how RJ was handling this situation.

"While the cat's away," Serena said pouting at him.

"The cat's right here," RJ replied. "It's good to see you Serena, but tonight's me and Lexie's special evening together."

Serena shrugged. "You know where I am, if you change your mind." She knelt down and picked up her dog. "Bye, RJ! Bye Andy!"

"What a bimbo!" Saffron exclaimed once she'd left. "Ugh!"

"I don't remember telling her she could stop by here," RJ said looking straight at Alexa as he said this. "I honestly didn't know she knew where we lived."

"I believe you RJ," Alexa said.

"That stupid cow thought that I was a maid," Saffron said. "And then when we told her you weren't here, she insisted on staying."

"And Saffy didn't kill her which is a good thing," Andrew said proudly.

"I wanted to," Saffron flexed her hands. "She's even worse than I thought she was."

RJ walked over to Alexa and kissed her on the forehead. "I'll be right back. And you look gorgeous tonight. This isn't going to ruin our night, right?"

"Absolutely not," Alexa smiled at him.

RJ grinned before heading toward his bedroom.

"So," Alexa said not wanting to talk about Serena Starr anymore. "What did Andrew cook for you?"

"Chicken parmesan," Saffron answered. "And it was delicious."

"Oooh," Alexa said grinning at her.

"I love a man that can cook," Saffron wound her arms around her boyfriend.

"How did you learn how to cook, Andrew?" Alexa asked.

"My mum," Andrew replied. "And my grandmother. They both insisted I learn to make a few dishes if I was going to live on my own."

"Remind me to thank them," Saffron said leaning against him.

Alexa smiled at the two of them. She was glad her best friend was as happy with Andrew as she was with RJ.

"We have leftovers," Andrew offered.

"Leftovers of what?" RJ was stuffing his wallet into his pocket.

"Chicken Parmesan a la Andrew," Saffron said.

"Midnight snack," RJ joked. "Come on Lex- I don't want to be late for our reservations."

"Okay," Alexa said, giving Saffron a hug. "I'll tell you everything tomorrow."

"I'll ring you when I get up," Saffron promised. "Have fun and don't behave," she whispered.

"You too," Alexa said grinning at her.

"Well," Saffron said as RJ and Alexa left. "At least we're alone again."

"So much for the ice cream," Andrew said.

Saffron giggled. "I don't care much about the ice cream."

"You don't?" he asked.

She shook her head. "I'll give you one guess as to what I'm thinking about right now."

"Something like this?" he asked nuzzling her neck.

"It's a good start," Saffron wound her arms around him.

"And maybe this?" he asked his arms snaking around her waist.

"That works too," Saffron said lazily, pulling him back towards the sofa.

"I think we might be on the same page, Saf," Andrew said grinning at her.

"That's why we're so good together," she smiled back.

"No, we're not good together," Andrew said shaking his head.

"We aren't?" Saffron raised an eyebrow.

Andrew kissed her, long and slow. "We're great together," he said softly.

"Mmm..." she answered huskily. "I'm inclined to agree."

"I'm going to cook for you more often if we end up like this," he said.

"Maybe next time I'll make dinner for you," Saffron said as he pushed her onto the sofa.

"What are you going to make for me?" he asked, his eyes darkening.

"I'm not sure..." she smiled. "Maybe just some dessert..."

"Some Saffron?" he asked kissing her.

"If you like," she giggled.

Andrew tickled her. "I like."

*** *** ***

While Lavender and Seamus had been happy with the counter article Luna had written about Gabriel, the young man in question wasn't so sure he liked all the attention. He'd gone out with Saffron to a movie after they were back from Brighton and due to the media attention in the newspapers; he'd gotten swarmed with girls just outside the theatre.

He walked back into the penthouse and could hear Lavender and Seamus in the sitting room.

"Gabriel, is that you?" he heard Lavender call out to him.

"Yeah," Gabriel answered.

Lavender set her magazine down and grinned at her stepson when he came into the room. "How was the film? That director is a really good friend of Seamus'."

"The movie was good," Gabriel shrugged.

"Not as good as your old man's though, right?" Seamus joked.

"I got mobbed outside after the movie." he replied.

"What?" Seamus asked, the smile falling from his face. "By whom?"

Gabriel rolled his eyes. "By about a million screaming girls, photographers, reporters, you name it."

"We should have had a driver take you," Seamus said with a frown. "From now on, you don't go anywhere without a bodyguard..."

"I think that might be a little harsh---" Lavender started to protest.

"A driver or bodyguard wouldn't have been able to stop anything." Gabriel interrupted. "They got me and Saf when we were walking out of the theatre."

Seamus nodded. "Well, it's to be expected after all that's happened. I should have warned you that something like this was possible, Gabe."

"I didn't know it would be this bad," Gabriel said.

"It will die down soon enough," Lavender said motioning for him to take a seat. "Trust me on that."

"I hope so," Gabriel sighed. "I had one girl propose marriage to me. Marriage!"

Lavender giggled. 'Did you say yes?"

Gabriel gave her a strange look. "Why would I say yes I don't even know her."

Lavender held up her hands. "I was only teasing."

"I-um, guess now wouldn't be the best time to tell you that you made the cover of People magazine in the States," Seamus said handing his son the latest issue.

Gabriel stared at the magazine in disbelief. "Why is this such a big deal?" he snapped.

"If I had to guess, it's because of who your father is and the circumstances that led up to you meeting each other," Lavender said softly. "And it helps that you're quite a good-looking young man."

Gabriel turned red. "I guess..."

"Gabe, I'm sorry," Seamus said. "I just thought Luna's article would make things better for you and clear up some of those lies that the papers published."

"I'm just not used to this," Gabriel replied. "I mean, I've gone all my life just being this ordinary guy and now I found out my dad's one of the most famous directors in the world and I'm thrust into the spotlight."

The last thing Seamus wanted was for his son to regret his decision to come forward. "I wish I could change things, Gabe."

Gabriel shook his head. "I may not like it but I'll have to deal you know?"

Seamus sighed in relief. "We'll help you anyway we can. And Lav's right. This will die down eventually."

Gabriel nodded. "I don't mean to take my anger out on you both."

"It's okay," Lavender said smiling reassuringly at him. "This is all new to you."

"You can say that again," Gabriel sat back and tossed the magazine aside.

"I can't believe how fast this summer has gone by," Lavender said. "You only have a few more days here."

"I know," Gabriel said. "I'm going to miss being here in England."

"We've enjoyed having you here," Lavender said. "But we spend the majority of our time in California anyway. Once Seamus is finished filming, we'll be back in LA and you can stay with us anytime you want. Right, Seamus?"

"Absolutely," Seamus replied.

"And I'm sure Saffy will be out to visit you too," Lavender said. "And maybe, she'll bring a friend along..."

"Whatever," Gabriel turned red. "I'm going to take a shower."

Seamus nodded and watched as his son left the room.

"What were you teasing him about?"

"Oh come on Seamus," Lavender sat back. "He fancies Alexa."

"Saffy's best friend?" Seamus asked.

"Hello," Lavender rolled her eyes.

"Isn't she dating Ron's youngest?" Seamus asked pulling a confused face.

"Yes," Lavender retrieved the magazine and began flipping through it. "You know how teenage angst can be though."

"My teenage years weren't that complicated," Seamus said defensively. "Well, except for the poor decision I made to get involved with Parvati Patil."

Lavender made a face. "Don't mention that name in front of me."

"Sorry," Seamus muttered.

Lavender moved over on the sofa. "I'm rather looking forward to being back in California as well."

"Rodeo Drive is calling your name," Seamus teased.

"That it is," Lavender replied. "I'm going to be so out of fashion."

"You're never out of fashion, Lavender," Seamus said pulling her closer. "Never."

She kissed her husband. "This is why I love you so much..."

"Just that?" he asked tickling her side.

"It's one of a few reasons," Lavender giggled.

Seamus gave her another kiss. "How's Maddie's dress coming along?"

"Just gorgeous," Lavender replied. "She's going to be one beautiful bride."

"I'm sure Ethan can't wait to see her in it," Seamus said thoughtfully.

"He's going to be completely speechless," Lavender said proudly.

"Much like how I was when you came walking down the aisle toward me," Seamus said kissing the side of her head.

"I had you whipped," Lavender said in satisfaction.

"Completely," Seamus said. "Still do."

"That's what I like hearing," Lavender beamed.

They sat there in silence for a little while, enjoying each other's company. The telephone rang and Seamus rolled his eyes before answering it.

"Hello?"

"Hi, Mr. Finnigan," Alexa said. "Is Gabriel home?"

"Yes he is," Seamus said, looking at his wife. "I'll get him for you."

"Who is it?" Lavender asked.

"Alexa," Seamus replied, calling for his son.

Lavender grinned and resisted the urge to gloat to her husband.

Gabriel came bounding down the stairs, dressed in his pyjamas and his hair still wet from his shower.

"Telephone," Seamus said holding it out to him.

"My future wife?" Gabriel asked dryly.

Lavender clapped her hand over her mouth to keep from laughing too loud.

Seamus took Lavender by the arm and led her out of the sitting room so his son would have some privacy.

"Hello?" Gabriel asked hesitantly.

"Hi, Gabe," Alexa said softly. "It's me, Alexa."

"Hey," Gabriel replied. "I didn't um... realise that you had my number here..."

"Saffy gave it to me," Alexa said. "I hope you don't mind."

"I don't mind," he sat down.

"Saffy told me how things went tonight," Alexa continued. "I just wanted to see how you were doing."

"All right," Gabriel said. "I'm on the cover of People."

"The American magazine?" Alexa asked. "Whoa.."

"Yeah," Gabriel said. "Aren't I the lucky one?" he asked dryly.

"If it had been me, I'd want to run a mile in the other direction," Alexa said thoughtfully. "I'm not one to want to be in the spotlight."

"I'm not either," Gabriel replied. "But I suppose it can't be helped."

"I think you're handling this all extremely well," Alexa said.

"Yeah?" he perked up. "You really think so?"

"I do," Alexa said. "And if you do decide to marry that strange girl in the crowd, I hope you invite me to the wedding..."

Gabriel made a face. "I'm not marrying some weird girl."

Alexa giggled. "You don't even know the girl, Gabe. She could be very nice, and at the very least, very bold..."

"Definitely not my type," Gabriel replied.

"You prefer the shy, quiet type that doesn't shout out proposals of marriage?" she asked.

"Sure," he said, sitting up. "I like being the gentleman in the relationship, you know? The one who holds the doors open, who pays for dinner, that sort of thing. Guess I'm a bit old fashioned."

"It's a shame more guys aren't like you," Alexa said softly. "You're going to make some girl very happy someday."

He wanted to say he wished it was her but didn't. "Thanks Lex," he replied.

"No problem," she said. "How was the movie? I wish I'd come with. RJ had to cancel out on me anyway."

"Why did he cancel?" Gabriel ignored her question.

"A couple of his mates from the team wanted to take him out for a few drinks," Alexa replied. "I didn't say anything to him, but--"

"He should be spending as much time with you as he can," Gabriel said. "You two aren't going to see each other for awhile once you go back to school."

Alexa was silent for a few moments and Gabriel thought that perhaps he'd overstepped his bounds.

"I shouldn't let it get to me," Alexa said quietly.

"I have no room to criticise," he apologised.

"He did take me out for dinner the other night and it was great," Alexa said. "Until we had to go back to the flat because he'd forgotten his wallet and Serena Starr was there."

"Who?" Gabriel asked.

"She's a singer," Alexa replied. "Not that great mind you, but she's gorgeous so all the guys love her."

"And she knows RJ?" Gabriel asked.

"Through the team," Alexa said.

Gabriel listened as Alexa explained Serena's appearance and her attempt to come on to RJ with Alexa only inches away.

"That's pretty pathetic," Gabriel said bluntly. "I hope he was smart enough to set her straight."

"He was," Alexa said. "And afterwards, we had a really nice night. Tonight, he was going to go out to dinner with me and my parents..."

"I'm sorry Lex," Gabriel said. "If it was me, I wouldn't miss something like that."

"I shouldn't have unloaded on you about this," Alexa said. "I called to see how you were doing."

"I don't mind," Gabriel replied. "You're my friend Lex."

"You're my friend too," Alexa said sounding much better than she had a few moments ago. "And for being such a good friend, I'd love it if you'd stop by the bakery tomorrow. Mum's giving away free coffee with every pastry."

"Sounds good," Gabriel replied. "I'd love to take some of her fudge home for my grandparents."

"I'll pack up some of the best for you then," Alexa said. "So, I guess I'll see you sometime tomorrow morning then?"

"Yeah," Gabriel smiled. "Thanks Lex- I'm looking forward to it."

"Me too," Alexa said before hanging up the phone.

Gabriel sat for a few moments before hanging up as well. He couldn't help but like that girl- and wonder what the hell was wrong with her boyfriend for cancelling on her all the time.

"Everything okay?" Seamus asked his son.

"Fine," Gabriel nodded.

"Don't worry," Seamus said. "Lavender went upstairs to finish some sketches. I made sure she didn't eavesdrop on your call."

Gabriel smiled. "She likes to know everything doesn't she?"

"She thinks it's part of her charm," Seamus said with a laugh.

"I suppose it is," Gabriel grinned.

"I'm glad to see you smiling again," Seamus said sitting down.

"Yeah well," Gabriel ran his hand through his hair. "I guess I've calmed down."

"I'm still not used to it actually," Seamus confided. "Truth be told, I hate that every move I make is scrutinised."

"It's hard knowing that everyone's got their eye on you," Gabriel agreed.

"It's overwhelming," Seamus said. "But you have to try and keep your calm and when in doubt throw a 'no comment' at them and walk away."

"I'll keep it in mind," Gabriel nodded. "Thanks Dad."

"I'm so proud of you and how you've dealt with all of this," Seamus said smiling at him. "This summer did go by way too fast. I know you're going to be busy with classes ..."

"I can visit with you on weekends," Gabriel said.

"We'd love that," Seamus said.

Gabriel smiled. "I'd like it too."

"Is Lewis still mad at me?" Seamus asked. "I know your grandfather was against you doing Luna's article."

"I told him the whole thing was my fault to begin with," Gabriel said. "If I'd been more careful about who I talked to on your set--"

"That wasn't your fault, Gabriel," Seamus interjected. "I've told you that I don't blame you for that."

"I just should have been more cautious," Gabriel insisted.

"Perhaps, but now you know that you can't trust everyone," Seamus said. "And I don't want the world thinking that I'm ashamed of you or that I didn't want you. You're my son and I want everyone to know that and for them to know how proud I am of you."

"Thanks," Gabriel said with a broad grin. "I guess I needed to hear that."

"It's late," Seamus said looking at his watch. "I should get to sleep. Early day on the set tomorrow."

"I'm probably going to stay up a little while longer," Gabriel said. "Watch some TV..."

"Okay," Seamus said getting to his feet. "I'll see you in the morning, son."

"Night Dad," Gabriel watched him leave the room.

He reached for the remote and turned the television on; absently flipping through the channels. His mind kept returning to Alexa O'Leary.

He wondered exactly what it was about the redhead that had captivated his attention. He supposed it wasn't only because she was pretty, but she was sweet and shy and a genuinely friendly person.

And he honestly couldn't understand how RJ Weasley couldn't see what a great girl he had. If he was her boyfriend, he would spend every chance he had with her before they'd be separated for months.

He finally settled on some old horror film that he'd seen before but Gabriel didn't pay it much attention as he thought about getting to see Alexa tomorrow.

"Did that guy just chop that woman's head off?" Lavender asked from behind him. "That's disgusting!"

"I think so," Gabriel said. "I really wasn't paying attention."

Lavender wanted to know how his phone conversation with Alexa had gone, but she remembered Seamus telling her not to pry.

"Want to join me?" Gabriel asked his stepmother.

"Sure," Lavender said taking a seat. "I'm not one for horror films though."

"This one's pretty lame," Gabriel replied.

Lavender was silent for a few minutes as they both watched the film. Curiosity was eating away at her though and she decided to see if she could backdoor Gabriel into telling her about his call with Alexa.

"So," Lavender said nonchalantly. "That was really nice of Alexa to call and see how you were doing..."

"Yeah Saffron told her about what happened at the theatre," Gabriel replied.

"Seems like such a sweet girl," Lavender said. "She's always been a great friend to Saffy."

"That's what Saf told me," Gabriel nodded. "I guess her mom's having some sort of promotion at their bakery tomorrow and she wants me to come."

Lavender grinned. "That sounds like fun."

"I'll always go running for free coffee," Gabriel joked.

"Me too," Lavender said with a laugh. "And you could always bring me a piece of fudge. Just one, mind you. I don't want to overindulge."

"Just a sliver right?" Gabriel teased her.

"Right," Lavender said nudging him.

"Dad went to bed," Gabriel told her. "Said he had an early start."

"He always does when he's filming," Lavender said rolling her eyes.

"You don't like it?" he asked.

"I've always been a bit of a night owl and he's always been one to turn in early," Lavender admitted. "But every now and then, I convince him to stay up."

"He might still be awake up there," Gabriel replied with a grin.

"Maybe I'll go check," Lavender said getting to her feet. "If you need someone to drive you over to Alexa's tomorrow, you let me know."

"Thanks," Gabriel said. "Might take you up on it."

Lavender squeezed his shoulder. "Good night, Gabe."

"Night," Gabriel watched her go and resumed flipping channels.