A/N: TADA! Here it is! Hope you like it! By the way if you have a fictionpress look me up I have a new story on there as well!

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"That whole time she was being flirty with him, and all she was trying to do was make me jealous... can you believe that?" Ron asked as he and Evan vegged out on the couch in the common room back in Gryffindor Tower later that night.

Evan laughed. "Well maybe if you had pulled you head out of you ass for a few seconds you may have figured that out a little bit earlier!" he said, dodging Ron's arm as his uncle playfully tried to knock his lights out. "Hey, I'm just saying is all, Bridget is really pretty. Maybe it's time you finally got over Mum and did something about this french girl." He suggested with a wink.

"You aren't trying to tell me that in the future Bridget is my one... the one I end up with like Ginny and Draco and Harry and Hermione?" Ron asked skeptically.

Evan sighed. "I already told you, I can't tell you your future... well that part at least, I mean seriously do you really want me to ruin your future by telling you everything that is going to happen instead of seeing how it all works out in the end, enjoying all the little surprises life brings you? I mean hey if you want Briggite Loire to be part of your future, go for it... It just amazes me that your obliviousness and carelessness is what she liked about you. If you two are in it for the long haul, and I'm not saying you are, she's gonna have to put up with a lot of your shit on a daily bases, and I feel soo sorry for her for that."

Ron glared at him, but then smirked slyly. "So my kids will have french sounding names like Bill and Fleur's then?" He asked innocently.

"If you think that Leon et Maelie are french sounding names than mais oui!" Evan replied in a horrible french accent, laughing at himself.

"AHA! So I do end up with Bridget!"

"DAMN! That's not fair you tricked me!"

"You just got pwned Potter! And to think you are the son of Hermione Granger, smartest witch I have ever met! Do I dupe you all the time, or is this a once-ever experience on my part? Huh? Huh? Huh?"

"Shut up you big idiot!" Evan scowled.

"WOAH! What's got your knickers in a twist there Ev?" Jamie asked as she and Ginny came down the girl's stair way.

"Oh nothing Jay, your twin brother and I were just discussing my chances with Bridget." Ron replied with a wink and a nod.

Jamie raised one perfectly sculpted eyebrow. "Oh he was, was he? And what praytell was his opinion on that matter?" She asked glaring at her brother.

"Oh he thought I'd be a very lucky guy and end up marrying her. Maybe even have a few kids with french names of course, just like Bill's kids. We were thinking Leon and Maelie. What do you think?"

Ginny rolled her eyes. "Great more nieces and nephews with names I can barely pronounce. Why can't my brothers have kids with real names like Randolph or Hallie?"

Ron looked at his sister as if she had just suggested naming her children Elf and Grass. "Those sound like snobby, Malfoy names Gin. High-class, better than everyone else in the world, Slytherin, Death Eater names."

"EXCUSE ME?" Ginny squeaked.

"RON! Personally, I like those names, and just because Randolph is a strong, masculine name doesn't mean that we couldn't call him Randy, and of course Hallie is a lovely name in and of itself." Jamie threw in quickly, defending her two cousins as best she could.

"Randy and Hallie? Well the future looks mighty swell, mighty swell indeed now doesn't it?" Ron murmured to himself.

Jamie and Evan shared a knowing look, there was no doubt in either of their minds that Ron would soon be wrapped around both of the Malfoy children's little fingers in no time at all. Actually in NO time at all. Jamie and Evan both swung their gaze to look at Ginny and then back up at each other. Things were about to get very interesting.

"So Ginny, where did those names come from?" Jamie asked conversationally as she sat in one of the big overstuffed chairs in front of the fire, Ginny took the other.

"Oh Draco and I were just throwing ideas back and forth and those were the two names we came up with."

"Ahh I see, hmm are they named after other Malfoys or something?"

"NOOO! Draco wants nothing to do with his parents or their names."

"How do you know that? He's a Malfoy, a rich kid, they are all about being Mummy and Daddy's little angels."

"Ron he's changed okay? Can you just believe that? He is so different now. We've talked about these things and, well, I love him."

Ron stared at his sister. "Bloody hell, what has this world come to? Well not that it's greatly important, it's not like you'll be having kids with him anytime soon. Ha! Mum'd KILL you!"

At that Evan couldn't help but cough. Ron looked at him, and Evan though furiously for an explanation. "Um, you know that whole thing with Mu-ione." he fumbled, earning a glare from his sister for his slip up.

"Ron, don't worry about me. I'm a big girl. I can take care of myself, and anyone else who comes along." Ginny replied, stiffening her spine.

"Well you better be behaving with that death eater. And if he lays a hand on you, I'll kill him!" Ron threatened.

"Oh believe me, he has already laid a hand on her." Jamie mumbled calculating the date.

"What was that Jamie?" Ron asked.

"I was just saying 'Oh believe me, he'll be dead if I find out!" she lied. This making things up on the spot was becoming far too natural. Pretty soon she would get caught, and that was the last thing she needed. If Ginny found out she was from the future, she and Evan were screwed. And she'd best change the subject before her brother let out another slip of the tongue and got them into huge trouble. Merlin forgive if he mentioned anything else about Randy and Hallie or Leon and Maelie. "So did we all have fun in Hogsmeade today?" She asked quickly.

"Hmm, let me think about that. I saw my best friend cuddling with my ex-girlfriend, my little sister clinging to a death eater, and the girl I like nearly raped in an alley by a Slytherin git. Why yes I do believe I had a ton of fun today!" Ron filled in sarcastically.

"Thank you for the positive feedback Ronald!" Jamie laughed. "How was Zonko's? Anything useful to tell the twins?"

"Eh, they got some new stuff, but everything I've seen of Fred and George's experiments are way better. They'll have no trouble doing business in Diagon Alley."

"That's good! You know what though, I think I'm going to go find Harry and Hermione, maybe they'll be more enthusiastic to tell me about their day!" Jamie said, hopping up and heading for the door. "See you guys later." she said with a wave as she climbed through the portrait and then made her way down the steps toward the dungeons. When she reached the practice room, she sighed and whispered the password, quickly letting herself in.

"Jamie! What are you doing down here?" Draco asked, looking up from the sheet of music in his hand. He was the only one in the room, and seated behind the big desk, quill in one hand, music in the other. Composing, Jamie concluded.

"I needed to talk to you. Do you mind?" She asked grabbing another chair and turning it around. She sat down, her arms resting on the back of the chair.

"I guess not. What's up?"

"I know about you and Ginny." She answered.

"Um yeah, you were one of the first to know, and we're pretty exclusive now..." Draco started, but Jamie cut him off before he could continue.

"No, not that you two are in a relationship, boyfriend-girlfriend whatever. I mean I know about you and Ginny." She said, emphasizing the end of her sentence by raising her eyebrows.

Draco returned his gaze to the sheet of music and remained silent for a moment. When he looked back up at her, he said, "She told you then?"

Jamie shook her head.

"Well, you didn't see us, like walk in or anything did you?" he asked, panic spreading across his face.

Again Jamie shook her head, this time much more violently. "No, no, nothing like that!" She said, trying not to picture that.

"Then how...?"

"Deductive reasoning..." She answered simply.

"What you know about it in the future, so you were able to apply it to this?"

"Um not exactly, but something like that."

"Jamie, just tell me what you're trying to say, because I'm not following, and I'm tired of guessing."

"My cousin Randy's birthday is August sixth." She said softly and quickly.

"Excuse me?" Draco asked, leaning forward in his chair. "How is your cousin Randy's birthday relevant to this conversa- Randy? As in Randolph?"

Jamie nodded.

"And August sixth? As in nine months from now?"

His answer was a slow nod from Jamie.

Draco let out a big breath, his chest heaving. "Are you- are you telling me- are you trying- is- is Ginny pregnant?"

"I don't know. Maybe, it's a possibility, I mean she has a baby in nine months, so I don't know if she is yet, or is going to be or-"

"Well until we find out I'm not-"

"What? What are you going to tell her next time? 'Oh I can't, you have a baby in August and I want to make sure that it doesn't happen?' Ha! I don't think keeping that little piece of information from her will make her very happy." With a sigh Jamie shook her head. "Sorry, I should never have told you." She stood to leave.

"I won't tell her." he said softly from behind her.

Jamie smiled. "Thanks, I better go find Harry and Hermione before they go back to the common room, everyone thinks I'm off looking for them so... I'll see you later." She said with a wave and let herself out of the room.

"Where the hell did you just come from?"

Jamie jumped at the sound of a male voice behind her. Twirling around she came face to face with Blaise Zabini. "Uh, no where, I was just going for a walk." She lied, however this time lying was not necessarily to keep the future a secret. She slowly started walking backwards.

"Oh really, and what would a little Gryffindor be doing down the in the big scary dungeons on a weekend?" He asked, stepping closer.

Jamie gulped. "I was just-"

"You were in the practice room Black, and I want to know how you got in there. Did Draco tell you about it, did he slip you the password? Huh? How many of you little Gryffindors know about this place then?" Blaise asked venomously, stepping still closer to Ginny. His face hovered inches above her's.

"I let her in Zabini, back off."

Blaise's head snapped up as Draco spoke to him. "Oh wow Malfoy, you start dating one of the precious Weasleys and then you go and let Gryffindors into the practice room? You really are a sap then aren't you?"

"Did you hear her sing at the Halloween dance, she's got talent. We may even have to let her sing a couple songs with us for the concert in May." He said proudly.

"Really, well at the moment I am not going to be in the concert, or even in you band. Dumbledore is kicking me out. I'm getting expelled because of that little french brat." He said angrily.

Draco's face did not change. "Good, I'm glad."

"My father won't let him get away with this though. I'll be back. It may take a while, but I will come back and finish school, you just watch me." He promised before marching up the stairs.

Jamie let out a breath she hadn't realize she'd been holding. "Well then, I think I'm going to head back up to my tower..."

"Want me to take you up?" Draco asked kindly. He was beginning to see how he could be so close to her in the future. She was a great kid, and he was hoping that some of that was from him. He laughed to himself. Yeah right, that would take a lot of self changing over the next two decades to make any of that true.

Jamie shook her head. "I really don't think that would be a good idea Uncle Dray, I mean Draco." Jamie chuckled at her mistake. "I mean I know you're my uncle, you know you're my uncle, Ron and Evan know you're my uncle. But to Ginny I'm just another threat at her man. If she sees us together than the doubts will come and I really don't want to get between the two of you, you know?"

"I could always tell her that I was coming up to see you and saw you on the way so decided to walk with you." He pointed out.

"Really I can handle the walk on my own, I'm a big girl remember?"

"Okay, so this uncle thing is new to me, but I think I'm kicking into protective mode and I don't want any other slimeballs coming on to you is that alright?" He asked snottily.

"There are so many times when you want to be protective, and I want to pull my hair out, you know that?" Jamie shook her head. "Just wait until Randy is born. Then you'll go into protective mode."

Draco was silent for a moment at the reminder he may or may not have a son coming by the end of the year. "How much younger are you and your brother than Randy?" He asked.

"Just about a year." Jamie answered before taking off in the same direction Blaise had gone several minutes before.

A/N: I know I am such a horrible updater, and I never keep my promises, but I completely forgot that I was in the process of this, and then I was like "Oh shit I never updated that!" So here it is! Hope you loved it!

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