Ugh, Sorry for the wait, I just got a random review and remember the story... It was odd.

Well, I hope you like this chapter, I worked hard on it!


Time past slowly at the Burrow, Hermione watched as everyone became more and more sullen. She would occasionally see Harry sitting at the table coffee cup in his hand, his eyes red and hair a complete mess. He came less and less. The window became a common spot to find everyone, as if they were waiting for Ginny to appear on the path.

Hermione herself had only gone to see Ginny once, she had found her a nervous wreck, she was getting ready to move. Not only did she think that Hermione would tell Harry, she was hearing noises. She was spooked big time, Hermione had to give her an eating plan, afraid the baby would be sick.

Harry was really the only one with hope, always looking for her never home…

"Hermione… Ron… Dinner is ready." Molly sighed, not trying to hide the tiredness in her voice.

They silently went to the table his arm around her.

Her relationship with Ron had changed, just by looking at each other they could say anything. She found herself more in love with him every day. With wedding plans to be made the house should have been busy. She, Ron, and Harry were the only ones who even knew about it. When Ginny had left it had become quiet, it just wasn't the right time.

"They found the Order member yesterday." Ron said quietly. "He had been tortured, but they say he will make a full recovery." He gave a small smile. "Pass the salad please."

"Well that is good, and what about the other order members?" Molly asked.

"They are…" Fred started before taking a bite of potatoes.

"On lockdown still" George finished.

The table became quiet again. Hermione couldn't stand it anymore.

"Pass the potatoes please… Mum" All the red heads turned and gave her the weirdest gaze.

"Did you just call her Mum?" Fred asked

"No, I think she called her Dad" George said sarcastically, then a small smile crept on his face. "Hermione let me see your hands."

Hermione held out her hands.

"There's a ring! She's got a ring!" Fred's voice bounded around the room.

"Now who could the lucky fellow be?" Author winked at Ron.

"Wedding Plans!" Molly jumped out of her chair. "Oh it has been to long!"

"Congratulations little brother!" Fred said, shaking Ron's hand

"I always knew you two would end up together." George got up to hug Hermione.

"So what time can we plan on this wedding being?" Molly asked.

Ron looked at Hermione, she thought to herself. It had only been a month since Ginny had left… They needed time to get over that…

"Four Months." She stated

Hermione smiled to herself, this was just what the family needed, everyone was smiling and having a great time. It seemed Ginny was momentarily pushed to the back of their minds.

"Well this is just perfect! Adding more the family! Now if you two could only get off your lazy butts and go get yourselves a date…" Mrs. Weasley pointed her spoon at Fred and George but seemed in a world of her own.

"If I had known it would have this kind of effect, I would have announced the marriage weeks ago." Ron smiled and wrapped his arms around Hermione's waist.

"But they can't replace Ginny with me…" She whispered.

"You know they aren't, and I know that you have seen Ginny since she left." He winked at her.

"Only once, she didn't look so hot, she misses Harry so much, Ron." She sighed.

"Take me to her Hermione, we need to let her know how distraught Harry is." He pulled her to the door.

"Fine, but let me send her an owl first, she is pretty jumpy now a days." Hermione grabbed a piece of parchment and a quill and write Ginny a small note, letting her know that she and Ron were coming to visit.

Ron brought her the owl and tied the note on himself, the owl flew quickly out the window. They grabbed jackets off the coat rack and headed to Ginny's house.


Ginny awoke to pecking sounds on her window, she got up slowly and walked to the window to find herself face to beak with Fred's owl. She opened the window and untied the note from the owl's leg. She smiled when she saw Hermione's familiar script.

Dear Ginny,

Ron and I are stopping by to say hello, we have something very important to tell you, and some stories to tell.

Love,

Your soon to be sister, Hermione.

Ginny laughed, Ron had finally got the nerve up to propose.

She took the moment to tidy up a bit before they got there, her house was a complete mess as it was. She was so restless lately, she was having a hard time keeping things in order. She jumped slightly when she heard a knock at the door. She out on her best smiled and unlocked her door.

Just as the door opened she felt a hand being pressed over her mouth.

"Don't worry Ginny, it's just me." Draco Malfoy stood there smirking slightly.

Before she could make a good retort, she noticed the large bags under his eyes and the complete look of exhaustion his whole body held.

"What's wrong Draco?" She asked.

He sighed and walked into her small house and shut the door behind him.

"I don't think this is a very good place for your child to grow Ginny… There are people after you, my father included. They all know your secret. The Deatheaters have been following you for some time now, they are planning to use you for a hostage… Come with me, Katie and I are offering you bored in our home…"

"But, I can't just lea-" She was cut off.

"Think about your child you ignorant wench! If you stay you are just killing it, and Harry as well!"

Ginny felt all the insults like knives, she started crying.

"Oh great, Um, don't cry… Katie promises to make your stay grand…?" He spat out awkwardly.

"It is just the hormones, don't worry. Let me just grab my stuff, and leave a note for Hermione and Ron, they were on their way over."
She started fumbling around with clothes and all her important possessions.

"I am afraid that you can't leave anything about where you are in writing, that is way too risky. Just leave a subtle hint or something. There must be something you can write that will let them know you aren't dead." He drawled.

"Fine, I will just leave them a note saying an emergency came up and I had to leave town. That work with you Mr. Malfoy?"

The sarcasm dripped from her lips.

"Yes, it does." He said, completely ignoring her sarcasm.

She snarled at him, but completed the tasks she had before her. She set her note on the table by the door, Draco looked down and read it over.

"Aw, how sweet, 'tell Harry I miss him'. What scum Potter is. Now let's get out of here."

"You say another word about Harry and I'll…" She paused for a moment.

"Hex me? Don't make me laugh, you don't stand a chance against me. Now grab your bags, and let's go." He grabbed the two bags closest to him and headed out the door.

She followed unwillingly.

"Ugh, I hate pregnant women, I am afraid to aparate when you have the young one in tow… Just get in the car." He grunted and pointed towards his silver car.

"Fine…" She mumbled, but willingly obliged, putting the rest of her bags in the trunk and got in the passenger seat herself.

"Goodbye…" She whispered.


"Ugh, Hermione! Muggle towns smell so weird!" Ron whined.

"Oh, put a sock in it and come on, her house isn't too far from here… And here we are."

They came up to Ginny's house and softly knocked on the door.

"No reply Hermione, try knocking a little harder." He said.

Hermione hit the door a little harder, and it slowly swung open.
"Great, that isn't good at all…"

They walked in and looked around, the house was still tidy, no sign of a struggle or anything, and it looked as if clothes and supplies were missing.

"Hermione! I found a note!" Ron yelled, holding up a piece of parchment.

Dear Ron and Hermione,

Congratulations of finally getting married! You must send me an invite to the wedding when you find a date.

I am sorry I am not here to greet you, this are getting a little rough, so I had to skip out. It is important that I leave, for the sake of my baby.
Don't worry about me, because I am perfectly fine and with someone who can protect me. I am not sure if I will write, but I will always be thinking about you.

And please, tell Harry I miss him.

Love, Ginny

P.S. Don't tell him about the situation, I want to be the one to tell him, if the chance ever may arise.

"Great, we missed her!" Ron grumbled.

"Well as long as she is alright, everything is good." She sighed.

"Well, Hermione… We better be heading back, we have a wedding to plan!" He winked.


Ugh, staying up late is killer.

Well, I hope you like this Chapter, now remember to review!

-Rei