Prologue

Lucius Malfoy was lead down the halls of Azkaban Wizard Prison by one of the Aurors appointed there by the new Minister for Magic, Kingsley Shacklebolt.

After the Second Wizard War, ending with the Battle of Hogwarts, the Dementors were removed from Azkaban and became Dark creatures. Azkaban wasn't as hopeless as it was in the past, but it was still a dark, dreary island.

Malfoy was cursing the ones who had sent him back to prison as thunder roared and lightning flashed through the barred windows as he was lead into his cell and thrown in.

"There you are, Malfoy." Felix Lerwick said with a smirk. "Get comfortable, because you're not coming out for a very long time."

Lerwick left and Malfoy went to the window, cursing all who had got him there.

"That bloody Harley Quinn." he growled, watching the rain. "I'll get you for this!"

"You have it in for that Quinn whore, too?" someone said next to him.

Malfoy turned around, finding a squat and lumpy man sitting on the bed next to him with a crooked leer.

"You as well, Amycus?" Malfoy asked.

"Yes, me as well. She had her brother lock me in Ravenclaw Tower with my sister!" Carrow growled. "Bloody whore."

"Quinn?" Yaxley said from across the hall. "Bloody slut turned my daughter against me! And wait a minute…since when does Harley Quinn have a brother?"

"You honestly weren't paying attention when the Dark Lord supposedly killed Harry Potter?" Malfoy asked, looking to Yaxley.

Yaxley shook his head. "I was sort of in the middle of wrangling giants and centaurs from destroying the Dark Lord and the rest of us!" he snapped defensively.

"So you don't know who Harley Quinn really is?" Carrow asked with a wheezy giggle.

Yaxley shook his head, his cellmate, a certain werewolf by the name of Fenrir Greyback following.

"I was enjoying a quick student before joining the Dark Lord." Greyback said with an unpleasant sneer.

"Who's Harley Quinn?" him and Yaxley asked together.

Malfoy smirked. "Harley Quinn is Hannah Lillian Isabella Marie Potter!" he yelled, evoking growls and angry outbursts from the entire corridor.

"That whore has taken so much from me!"

"She ruined our lives!"

"Destroyed our empire!"

"If I had my hands around that slender little neck, I'd slaughter her while her lover watched!"

"SILENCE!" the guards shouted, evoking silence.

"If you want to speak of this further, all, wait until our yard time tomorrow afternoon and we'll discuss it." Malfoy hissed, earning murmurings of consent from the corridor.

The next afternoon saw every surviving Death Eater that was tried and convicted of their crimes up to that point in the yard, standing around as the ocean splashed around the island.

"Gentleman…and ladies." Lucius Malfoy said, nodding to the women who showed up, which consisted of Isabel Lockton, Traci Lestrange, Chelsey Chamberline and Electricia Munville "We all have a common enemy. Harley Quinn."

"The slut!"

"The vile man thief!" Munville shrieked. "If not for her, I'd still have a shot with the amazingly sexy Draco Malfoy!" Munville swooned.

"OH, GIVE UP AND GET HELP!" everyone shouted together.

"Besides, he's partially the reason we're all stuck in this hellhole. He's become as much our enemy as Harley Quinn herself." Lockton huffed. "If he hadn't fallen head over heels in love with the brat, he'd be one of us."

"We have a chance to get the good times back." Malfoy said with a smirk.

"How?" everyone asked him.

Malfoy smirked. "One of us becomes a new Dark Lord…and we go after the Potter that took so much from us…but the question is who…and how?"

"I believe I can be of service." A dark male's voice said with a smirk.

Malfoy whipped around and saw a man of around late thirties to early forties with greying blond hair and blue eyes, an evil smirk in place.

"She's taken so much from me, the little slut!" the man sneered.

"Who are you?" Chamberline demanded, eyebrows raised as she crossed her arms.

"I am Cronus." the man sneered. "But let's just say that I have as much reason to want Harley Quinn and Draco Malfoy dead. And I have someone on the outside that can help us."

Malfoy looked confused. "Who'd that be, Zimmerman?" he asked sceptically.

"My wife." Cronus smirked. "They didn't have any evidence of her deeds to the Dark Lord. She wasn't Marked…and she was more along the lines of logistics than taking the field."

Malfoy smirked. "Genius…we have two agents that won't be charged!"

"Who's the other!?" Lockton demanded, stomping out her cigarette.

"Alvaro Diamond." Malfoy smirked. "He wasn't Marked, either, and he was working under me to break my son up with that slut Harley Quinn!"

"Yeah, that worked wonders, Lucius." Munville snapped with a roll of her eyes.. "I saw him, he was carrying her bloody corpse to the Great Hall, and he was pleading for the Dark Lord to kill him and bury him with his bitch of a lover."

Munville was ignored as everyone else nodded. "Genius, Lucius!" Cronus smirked, wrapping an arm around Malfoy with a leer.

Lucius smirked and looked into the sky, which was growing dark and cloudy, thunder rumbling in the distance. "If only we had a way to make her pay, I'd set that little brat straight!"

"Poison?" Chamberline suggested with a cock of her head.

"No, that would be too painless a death…I want her to suffer." Malfoy snarled.

"Machete?" Munville suggested with an evil smile.

"Or her friends…?" Lestrange shrugged.

"Maybe…" Yaxley said.

"WAIT!" Cronus said with a grin, making everyone stop and look at him. "Lucius, my devious friend, are you thinking what I'm thinking?"

Malfoy took a minute to think before his eyes widened. "Why didn't we think of it before!?"

"Her lover!" Cronus smirked. "Kill your son in front of her and she'll be pleading for us to kill her!" Cronus said before cackling. "It'd be just like when she was killed in battle before she was revived."

"I want my traitorous son." Malfoy said. "And boys, I want him bad."

"I want him sitting here to lure his dear devoted woman!" Cronus snarled.

"I want that goody-goody Potter to come rescue him…the sap!" Malfoy said, scoffing. "And one way or another…we'll lure her into a trap!"

"And the boy will be dead!" Cronus laughed as Malfoy hopped up the stairs to look out into the sea. "And the girl broken!"

"You'd best watch your back, Hannah Potter! We're coming for you! And when I do…Oh, when we do, you'll regret the day you ever became Harley Quinn! I'll get you yet!"

Chapter 1

The Trail of Narcissa Malfoy

It was a warm day in the Ministry of Magic…a fair day for yet another Death Eater Trail.

Just like in the Nuremburg trails after the end of World War Two, every known Death Eater who wasn't dead was tried for their crimes, being sent to the Ministry for holding until their trials.

Today was an important trail. Her husband's having been the previous day, today was the day of Narcissa Malfoy's trial, and there was a young girl sprinting to make it.

Her high heeled shoes were clicking against the tile floor as she ran into the courtroom, black pencil skirt straining with her exercise, her white blouse becoming undone at the top, her black blazer coming off.

Her pale face was turning pink with the strain of running as she stopped to take out her wand to Transfigure her high heels into a pair of black ballet flats, resuming her run, her black hair flying behind her as sweat poured into her metallic blue eyes.

That was me. Hannah Potter on my way to my boyfriend's mother's trail to testify on her behalf.

I finally made it to the courtroom as a pair of Aurors brought her in.

Waiting had done her horribly. Her pale cheeks were sunken in and her long blond hair was limp and dull as they lead her in.

Draco and I locked eyes and he set down the little girl he was holding. A little girl with long blonde hair and blue grey eyes.

"You made it." Draco said, picking me up and kissing me.

I smiled. "Of course!" I panted as I buttoned the top of my blouse. "Hi, Melody." I said, looking to Melody Anne Malfoy and smiling.

"Hi." Melody murmured, hiding in Draco's pants.

"Hey, her hair was dark brown the last time I saw her." I told Draco.

"It was. Alvaro had dyed it brown." Mel said shyly.

I rolled my eyes. "Don't even say his name around me." Draco growled.

I nodded. Alvaro Diamond was the asshole that stole my virginity…all to coincide with Draco's father Lucius's plan to split Draco and I up. And on top of it all, during the battle of Hogwarts that past May, he had proposed to me! Fuck that crap!

"Where is Diamond anyways?" Draco asked.

"His trail was last week, he was acquitted." I said.

"Fuck!" Draco hissed, opening the door as we heard murmurings from inside. "Ladies first."

I nodded. "Thank you." I said, entering the room as the freshly inaugurated Minister for Magic Kingsley Shacklebolt took his seat.

Draco followed me in as Kingsley started the trial.

"Are you ready, Percy?" Kingsley asked to a red headed boy with horn rimmed glasses.

Percy Weasley nodded, quill poised over parchment.

"Legal trial of the twentieth of August," Kingsley started as Percy started to take notes. "Into offences associated with Death Eater activity by Mrs Narcissa Malfoy…"

"Maiden name?" Percy asked.

"Black." Kingsley said.

Percy nodded and scribbled everything down.

"Interrogators: Kingsley Shacklebolt, Minister for Magic; Jade Kuchiki, representative to the Head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement and Auror trainee; and Benjamin Tweake, Junior Undersecretary to the Minister. Court Scribe, Percival Ignatius Weasley…"

"Witness for the defence, Hannah Lillian Isabella Marie Potter!" I said, standing up and earning gasps from the court as I hopped off my seat and over to the defence.

"Hannah?" Narcissa whispered.

"Yeah. Leave it to me, I'll get you out of Azkaban." I said.

"Miss Potter, kindly take a seat." Kingsley said, gesturing to the stand next to him.

I nodded. "Yes, sir." I said, taking the stand. "And just so we get this done faster, I promise to tell the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth, so help me Skinner."

Kingsley chuckled. "Very well." Kingsley said. "Take a seat, Miss Potter."

I nodded, taking a seat. "Fire away, I'm full of information and I'm dying to reveal it if it'll clear my godmother's name."

Narcissa smiled at me as Kingsley turned to me. "Miss Potter, you admit that you are Harley Quinn, yes?"

"Yes. Harley Quinn and proud of it." I said, beaming. "I keep the mask on me at all times." I said.

"And you do not deny that you crashed the Malfoy party last Christmas?" Kingsley asked.

"Yes, sir, I don't deny that." I said, crossing my legs with a smile.

"May I ask what possessed you to do so with your coven?" Kingsley asked.

I smiled. "My boyfriend had explained that while He Who Must Not Be Named was in power, the Malfoy Manor was used as his headquarters and the parties thrown were also used to punish Death Eaters for crimes. Draco had feared for his mother's life."

"May I ask Mr Draco Malfoy what he was worried about?" Kingsley asked Draco.

"She had turned a blind eye to me escaping from the Manor to find Hannah." Draco said. "It was her only responsibility and she let me go."

"Thank you, Mr Malfoy." Kingsley said, nodding to Draco. "Miss Potter, you say that you were successful in liberating Mrs Malfoy?"

"Yes, sir, we snuck her out during the chaos my coven and I caused and persuaded her to leave the country." I said.

"And how about during the Battle of Hogwarts?" Kingsley asked.

"Well, shortly before He Who Must Not Be Named had announced the death of my brother, my brother had told me that Mrs Malfoy had been asked to check if he was alive. She had lied and said he wasn't. and afterwards when the chaos started up again, before I saved us all." I held up my hand from the applause "She had my back before I helped Molly Weasley duel Bellatrix Lestrange."

"Thank you, Miss Potter." Kingsley said. "You may step down."

"Thank you, Minister." I said, flashing Kingsley a charming smile, hoping down and rejoining Draco.

The Wizengamot muttered to themselves before Kingsley spoke aloud.

"The Wizengamot wishes to call Mr. Draco Malfoy to the stand." Kingsley said.

Draco nodded, standing up and taking the stand after being sworn in.

"Mr Malfoy, you are the son of the accused, is that right?" Kingsley asked.

"Yes, sir."

"And the boyfriend of Miss Hannah Potter?"

"Yes, sir." Draco said, nodding with a smirk at me.

"Now, tell me, would you say that your mother was an evil woman?" Kingsley asked.

"Never!" Draco said. "She's a wonderful mother, and a wonderful woman."

"To your knowledge, has she ever performed an Unforgivable Curse?"

"No. She's never used Dark magic of any kind." Draco said. "If she did anything remotely evil, it was because my father forced her to under blackmail and threats."

"What sort of blackmail?"

"If she didn't do what he wanted, he'd tell the Dark Lord that she was friends with Lily Evans." Draco said.

"As in, the mother of your girlfriend?"

"Yes, sir." Draco said.

"I've heard enough. The interrogators and I will take a twenty minute recess to assess this information." Kingsley said.

We all nodded and went out. "Come on, let's do lunch." Draco said.

Mel and I nodded as Draco lifted Mel up. "Come on, you two." he said. "Where do you want to go?"

"Let Mel choose, I'm easy." I said with a grin.

"Cheeseburger!" Mel said.

"Alright, we'll get a quick cheeseburger and then back to the courtroom." Draco said.

"Let's bring one for your mother." I said. "Narcissa, are you coming?" I asked.

Narcissa nodded, standing up. "Let's go."

"On second thought, Mel and I will go." Draco said, lifting Mel up and carrying her off.

"No tomato!" I shouted to his back.

"And Coke, I know, love." Draco said.

"You don't like tomato?" Narcissa said when Draco was gone.

I shuddered "No. But I like ketchup."

Narcissa laughed. "You are your mother's daughter." she said, shaking her head. "Right down to the eating habits."

I smiled, handing her a stick of gum as I popped one in my mouth.

"Thanks, dear." Narcissa said, taking it and popping it in her mouth. "You know, Lucius never let Draco and I chew gum. Said it wasn't aristocratic."

I rolled my eyes. "He is sort of a douche." I said.

"Amen. What I was thinking when I married him, I'll never know." Narcissa sighed. "Damn my mother for forcing me to marry him."

"Hey, hey," I said, smiling at her. "If you didn't marry him, you wouldn't have Draco or Melody."

"My only silver lining." Narcissa said. "Good thing they took after me emotionally."

I nodded, blowing a bubble and popping it loudly. "Amen, otherwise I don't think Draco would have had many girlfriends if he turned out to be a rotten, abusive pedophile like that creeper of a man. No offence."

"Be my guest." Narcissa said with a grin as Draco came back.

"Looks like you two are getting along nicely." Draco said, handing Narcissa lunch with a smirk.

"Draco Lucius Malfoy, of course we're getting along! She's my goddaughter!" Narcissa said with a sigh.

"Thank you. You should know better, Draco." I said, taking my lunch and biting into it.

"Silly me for doubting." Draco said with a grin, wrapping an arm around me as Mel sat next to him. "Did you get your Hogwarts letter yet?"

I shook my head. "Did Mel?" I asked.

Draco shook his head. "I didn't either."

I gasped. Draco had known that I was going to Hogwarts to do my seventh year, the war having taken away my first chance. And Mel was starting her first year. But Draco hadn't told me that he was redoing his final year, too!

"Did I forget to mention that I was going back?" Draco asked with a smirk at my shocked expression.

"Yes!" I said.

"Well, I am. And I'm pretty sure I know who the Head Girl's going to be." Draco said.

"Hermione." I said with a smile. Hermione was such a good student, it'd be a shock if she didn't get the Badge.

"No, I was thinking you." Narcissa said.

I looked to her. "Seriously?" I asked.

"Of course, dear." Narcissa said, patting my arm. "Your mother was Head Girl, your father Head Boy, it's in your blood to be a Head."

I smiled. "I still think it's Hermione." I said as Percy opened the door.

"The Wizengamot have reached a decision." he said, holding the door open for us.

We went back into the courtroom, standing with Narcissa as Kingsley got the parchment out.

"Will the accused please stand?" Kingsley said.

Narcissa stood, staring at her feet.

"The Wizengamot has found Narcissa Malfoy…not guilty."

Narcissa sighed in relief as Draco, Mel and I hugged her.

"You may return to your home with a full pardon Mrs Malfoy." Kingsley said as the Wizengamot dispersed. "You will not have the same fate as your husband."

"This is great!" I said, hugging my godmother. "You know what? You lot should come to Grimmauld Place for dinner tonight to celebrate."

"I'm going with you anyways." Draco said as Narcissa picked Mel up.

"We'd be glad to come, Hannah." Narcissa said. "Just let me get home and get Mel and I changed."

I smiled. "Come on." I told Draco, pulling him out of the Ministry.

Draco kissed my temple. "You saved my mother." he said.

"Of course I did, you ferret." I said with a grin. "She's my godmother, too, you know."

Draco smirked, grabbing my arm. "Well, come on." he said, dragging me off.

"What?" I asked.

"Don't you want to head to Grimmauld Place?" Draco asked as I got a teenaged girl in robes rush up to me.

"Oh, my god! You're Hannah Potter!" she said.

"Yeah…" I said with a nervous laugh. Great, another crazed fan.

"Can I have your autograph?" she asked. "Just to prove I met you. None of my friends will believe that I met the Saviour of the wizard world!"

I smiled, sighing inwardly. "Alright, sure." I said, taking the quill and signing the parchment.

"Thank you!" the girl said, taking the parchment and quill and leaving.

I groaned. "I think I should have let Harry be the Chosen One." I said, shaking my head.

"And let this pretty face fade into obscurity?" Draco asked.

"Please," I said with a scoff. "I will never fade into obscurity." I said, rolling my eyes. "It's been this way since I was eleven years old."

Draco smiled. "Absolutely." he said as Draco Apparated to Grimmauld Place.

"Fair warning, Ron, Hermione, Ivy, Blaise and Ginny are home." I said when we got there, going into the house.

"If Blaise's there, I'm good." Draco said.

"HARRY!" I shouted. "I'M BACK!"

At this, Harry hopped down from the upstairs, our house elf Kreacher taking my blazer and taking it away. "How was the trail?" he asked, hugging me.

"Found not guilty." Draco said. "Thanks to her." he added, messing up my hair. "My mother and Mel will be coming over later."

"Hannah!" Harry said. "Didn't I tell you that the coven was coming over?"

"No…" I said. "Why didn't you tell me?"

"I was going to, but you ran out of the house so fast I couldn't get a word in." Harry said.

"You could have come with." I said with a sigh.

"Ah, it's fine. We have room in the dining room anyways." Harry said as Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, Ivy Duff and Blaise Zabini came down from upstairs.

"Hey, Malfoy!" Blaise said. "How'd the trial go?"

"Cleared of all charges." Draco said with a grin.

"That's great, Malfoy!" Hermione said.

"Yeah, Hannah's testimony put them over the top." Draco said, kissing my temple.

Everyone smiled brightly at me as we went into the living room, me throwing myself onto the couch and turning the new TV on.

"Satellite's out." Harry said.

"Skinner me!" I said with a groan. "I had wanted to watch the Carolina Hurricanes' and Detroit Red Wings game!"

Harry grabbed his wand. "Ok, Han and me are going up to the roof to fix the satellite so she can watch her damned hockey game, Malfoy, you're in charge of checking the signal." Harry said, grabbing me and going up.

"Ok, I'll go up on the ladder." Harry said, getting the ladder. "You hold it steady."

"Ah, no." I said, putting it up on the side of the house. "If you fall, you're as fat as an ox. I won't be able to catch you. Leave the climbing to me." I said, hitting the rungs. "Hold her steady, Harry." I said as I climbed, wand in hand.

"Be careful, Han!" Harry said.

"Harry, Harry, Harry, careful is my middle name." I said as I got to the satellite. "Well, here's our problem!" I said. "The dish is cluttered!"

"Well, clear it off!" Harry said.

"Alright, alright, keep your pants on." I said, pointing my wand at the dish. "Evanesco!" I said.

The clutter on the dish vanished and Draco popped out the window. "Game's on, love! GET THE FUCK DOWN FROM THERE!"

I sighed. "Draco, I'll have you know that I haven't fallen yet!" I said as I slid down, losing my balance. "SPOKE TOO SOON!" I shouted as Harry caught me.

"Again, you are a klutz!" Harry said as I put the ladder away with a flick of my wand.

"Shut up!" I said. "Toronto fan!"

Harry gaped at me. "THAT IS A FUCKING INSULT!" Harry shouted.

"Hey, what's the similarity between the Toronto Raptors, the Leafs and the Blue Jays?" I asked Draco.

Draco shrugged.

"None of them can play hockey!" I said, laughing.

"Is that supposed to be a joke, love?" Draco asked.

I nodded. "Oh, right, you're a pureblood, you don't know about Muggle sports." I said, going into the house. "The Leafs are a National Hockey League team that really suck ass."

"HEY!" Ivy shouted. "My dad and I are fans of the Leafs!" "YOU ARE NOT MY FRIEND!" I shouted, going into the living room. "You are fucked up in the brain!"

"This coming from you, Little Miss 'I Went And Ran After Draco When He Went To Kill Himself After My Heart Stopped In The Battle!'"

I gave her a dirty look and Draco looked ready to kill. It was still fresh in Draco's mind of my near death experience during the battle of Hogwarts. Apparently, my heart had really stopped beating.

"Sorry, even I knew that was bad taste." Ivy said, blushing.

"You think!?" Harry, Ron, Hermione, Blaise, Draco and I said together.

"Sorry." Ivy said again.

"It's ok, Poison Ivy." I said, laughing. "It's not like you stabbed me…" I took a few seconds to count again. "At least four times in the lethal spots. Yeah, I killed her."

I smirked, remembering Scarlett Zimmerman's final scream.

Ivy beamed before becoming serious. "OH! OH!" she said, grabbing my arm. "I almost forgot!" she said, standing up with Blaise. "We have a bit of news to share with you lot."

Draco and I sat down, me creasing my eyebrows. "Ok, P.I., What's up?" I asked (P.I. was short for Poison Ivy, seeing as Ivy is my best friend and I was Harley Quinn, the most notable vigilante in the wizard world, on the run. Poison Ivy and Harley Quinn were best friends in the Batman comics.)

Ivy took a deep breath and held up her left hand.

I gasped when I saw a glint. A diamond rested on her hand, surrounded by rubies and emeralds in the center.

"You didn't!" I gasped, looking to Blaise.

Blaise shrugged.

"NO WAY!" I screamed, shooting up and throwing my arms around my best friend. "I can't believe it!"

"What's going on? I heard screaming." a boy with blond hair and blue eyes said, coming into the room.

I smiled at Blake Collins as Ivy screamed. "BLAISE PROPOSED LAST NIGHT!" she said.

"Congratulations!" everyone said together.

"Oh, and I have something to ask Hannah." Ivy said, turning to me and taking my hands.

"Hannah Potter, will you be my maid of honour?" she asked.

I screamed, squeezing her tightly. "Do you even need to ask?" I asked, on the verge of tears (of happiness) for my best friend. "Oh, god, I'm going to cry!" I said, wiping my eyes.

"Don't, don't." Ivy said, hugging me as we starting jumping up and down, screaming excitedly.

"I'm going to throw you the best bachelorette party ever!" I said, hugging my best friend tightly as Blaise looked to Draco.

"Best man?" he asked.

"You know it." Draco said. "Hogs Head bachelor party?"

"Damn straight." Blaise said, plopping himself down on the couch.

Harry looked to the boys. "Big news. Men, nonchalant as fuck." he gestured to Draco and Blaise. "Women, screaming and jumping up and down and hugging." he gestured to Ivy and I.

"Oi, Potter." Blaise said. "Groomsman?"

"Damn straight!" Harry said as Ivy and I calmed down, sitting on our respective men.

"Good news the day before a sad occasion…how ironic." Blake said.

"How d'you mean?" Draco asked as I paled.

"She-Cat's memorial is tomorrow!" I said sadly.

Ramona "She-Cat" Capodebt was my best friend. She died in the Battle of Hogwarts saving my life…and what made her death all the more tear-jerking…was she died in my arms.

"You going to go?" Blaise asked.

"I have to." I said. "I wasn't there for her burial, so I want to be there for her memorial." I said.

I felt so guilty that I had missed She-Cat's funeral. I had contracted a stomach bug and was forced to miss it. I cried for a week straight knowing I had not gone to say goodbye and thank you to my best friend.

"Well, I'm going with you." Draco said, wrapping an arm around me. "In case you break down."

"I think the whole coven's going." Ivy said, sitting with me. "She was one of us. Where is it again?"

"Her grave." I said. "In Godric's Hollow."

Ivy smiled, tossing me a sheet of paper.

I looked at it and saw a paw print tattoo.

"Me and Sheila are wearing them over our hearts." Ivy said with a sad smile. "But it won't mean anything without the rest of the Quartet wearing them."

The "Quartet" was a very important group at school. It consisted of me, Ivy, Sheila and She-Cat before she died. We were all close friends, despite the fact that She-Cat was a Hufflepuff, Sheila was a Ravenclaw, Ivy was a Gryffindor and I was a Slytherin.

"You mean the trio." I said. "She-Cat's death whittled us down to three."

"That's where you're wrong." Ivy said. "Wolfie's wearing it."

I looked at her. Theresa "Wolfie" McDougal was a member of my coven when we were on the run and a girl I had gotten close to.

But still. Ivy had tried to replace She-Cat!?

"She-Cat will never be replaced." Ivy said. "But Wolfie's wearing the tattoo because she was as close with She-Cat as we were."

I nodded in understanding. That was reasonable.

"You have clothes picked out for tomorrow yet?" Harry asked.

I shook my head, Harry grabbing my wrist.

"We'll be right back." Harry said, taking me up to his room (which was our Godfather Sirius's old room.) and casting a Silencing Charm around it. "What?" I asked as Harry sat me down on the bed.

"You're not taking this well." Harry told me.

"How d'you mean?" I asked, looking at him confused.

"Ever since She-Cat's death, you've been acting very…abnormal." Harry said, sitting with me.

"Can you blame me?" I asked. "You'd be upset, too, if Ron or Hermione had died in your arms, murdered taking the Avada Kedavra Curse for you that was cast by someone you thought was a friend until your fifth year." I said, starting to tear up.

"Mei-Mei…" Harry said, taking hold of my arms and wiping my eyes for me. "you couldn't have done anything to help her unless you knew that she was going to die, like how you saved Fred."

"But I did! I had a thought that someone was going to die!" I said, starting to cry now. "I thought so the day we left as I went for a run. How I could have forgotten, I'll never know. I killed her!"

"Hannah, you did not." Harry said, holding my shoulders. "She went into that battle knowing that she could die and she paid the price. She died saving you."

"I know, and I'm grateful…I just wish that I could have saved her in that brief time between her last word and death." I sobbed.

"You couldn't have." Harry said, laying out a black dress for me. "She was hit full on with the curse…there wasn't any hope. Same with Tonks, Lupin, Snape, Colin…" Harry said, trailing off and hugging me.

"That reminds me." I said, wiping my eyes. "When's Teddy coming?"

"When Remus and Tonks' wills come in saying we're to take care of Teddy." Harry said.

There was a knock at the door.

"I'll get it!" I shouted, going downstairs and opening the door.

There stood Kingsley Shacklebolt, two sheets of paper in hand as his hand was poised to knock again.

"Good afternoon, Minister." I said, smiling.

"Hannah, we aren't in the Ministry, just Kingsley will suffice." Kingsley said with a grin. "However, I am here for Ministry business."

"Oh, yes, Kingsley, please come in." I said, holding the door open and letting him in.

"We will need your brother and Mr Malfoy." Kingsley said. "Is the kitchen private?"

I nodded, calling for Harry before going to get Draco.

"The Minister's here and he wants to talk to you, me and Harry." I said, gesturing for him to follow me.

Draco nodded, getting up and following Kingsley and I into the kitchen.

"Now, as you probably know, the possessions of Nymphadora Tonks' will were released." Kingsley said.

I nodded. "Yes. Anything about the care for Teddy Remus?" I asked.

Kingsley nodded. "It says that the Potter Twins are to care for her son alternatively until the first twin is married. The twin who weds first will be Teddy's primary caregivers."

"You mean once one of them gets married, he'll be cut off from his godmother or father?" Draco asked.

"No. The option to keep Teddy in contact with his godparent is strictly based on the other." Kingsley said.

"So when can Teddy come? Can he go to Hogwarts with us?" I asked.

"Teddy will be here this afternoon." Kingsley said. "And provided he's well cared for, he will be able to go to Hogwarts."

We nodded as there was another knock on the door.

"I got it!" I shouted, getting to the door to find someone who looked a lot like Bellatrix standing there with a little bundle in her arms.

"Andromeda!" Harry said, standing up.

"Hello, Aunt Andromeda." Draco said.

"Hello, Harry, Draco." Andromeda said, handing me the bundle of a little boy with bright bubblegum pink hair and purple eyes.

"So this is little Teddy." I said, smiling down at my godson.

Teddy looked up at me, his eyes changing to my eye colour. He was cute for a five month old.

"Hi, Ted." I said as I cradled him, smiling.

Ted looked up at me with a grin.

"Hey! He smiled at me!" I said, chuckling.

"No way, let me see!" Draco said, yanking Teddy from my arms.

Teddy started screaming, reaching for me.

"Hey, he already likes me more than you!" I said to Draco, grabbing Teddy and turning to Andromeda. "You're more than welcome to come and visit any time you wish." I said.

"Thank you." Andromeda said, kissing Teddy's forehead and handing Harry a couple boxes of diapers and some formula before leaving.

I hoisted Teddy up and he babbled contently.

"Aw! He's so cute!" I cooed, bringing him up to my room. "You got big from the picture, donkey boy!" I said, tickling him again.

Teddy giggled, touching my face with a pudgy hand.

"Hannah, let me see my godson!" Harry shouted through the door.

I sighed. "Ok, fine." I said, opening the door and kissing Teddy's cheek. "I'll talk to you later!" I said, handing Teddy to Harry.

Teddy didn't scream this time, he just cuddled into Harry as much as he did with me. "Have fun." I said as Harry went into the kitchen with Teddy.

Draco took me out to the living room to watch the start of my hockey game.

That night, the coven was in the house as Kreacher made pizza when a knock came to the door.

"I got it!" I said for what felt like the seventeenth time that night, answering the door. "DRACO! YOUR MUM'S HERE!" I shouted. "Hi, Narcissa, come on in." I said. "Join the party. Hey, Mel." I said.

"Hello, dear." Narcissa said, embracing me before heading into the kitchen, Mel looking at me before going in after her.

"Hi." she said before hurrying off.

I went in after the Malfoy women and got into the fridge. "Butterbeer, you guys?" I asked, grabbing one for me.

"Sure." everyone said together.

I smiled, tossing Butterbeers to everyone before going to sit down.

"HEY!" Harry shouted, running into the room. "Owls are here! Hogwarts letters!"

I yanked mine first as everyone who was returning to Hogwarts (Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ivy, Sheila, Blake, Mel, Wolfie, Katherine Felwaters, Willow James, Kairi Phantomhive and Raven Onark [who was starting at Hogwarts.]).

Everyone opened their letters and waited with bated breath for Hermione to open her letter.

There was silence as her letter opened…and she gasped.

"I got the badge!" Hermione said, holding a red and gold badge with an "H" on it.

Everyone nodded expectantly, looking to me as I held my letter in hand.

I sighed, opening my letter and gasping as something fell into my hand.

A new badge. A green and silver one with an "H" on it.

"I got a Head badge, too!" I said.

Everyone gasped. "How is that? Hermione got a badge." Ron said.

I found a new letter in my envelope and looked at it, reading it aloud.

Dear Ms Potter,

We are pleased to inform you that you have been made one of the four Head Girls for the coming term.

To promote House Unity after the war, we will be electing one Head Girl and one Head Boy from each of the four houses to make an example of how the houses should behave.

Everyone cheered, and Draco picked me up and spun me around, laughing.

"I told you, dear. Head Girl was in your blood." Narcissa said. "Draco, I think you have yet to open your letter."

Draco whipped around, an arm still around me as he picked up his letter, tearing it open, eyes widening as a badge like mine fell out.

"Head Boy!" Draco said.

"YES!" I shouted as Harry ripped his letter open.

"GRYFFINDOR HEAD BOY!" Harry shouted.

I cheered and threw myself into Harry's arms.

Sheila had also gotten a badge, so that made me, Hermione, Draco, Sheila and Harry Heads.

"Wow, I can't wait to meet the other Heads." I said happily as I pinned my badge onto my shirt with pride.