If you didn't already know this is a sequel of my story The Wingman, so if you haven't already read that story I advise you to go read that first. Just so you know, this story will be pretty different compared to The Wingman, it will have more mystery and adventure in it, if that's ok with you. :)
Full Summary: Sequel to the Wingman. When an anonymous threat of murder reaches the Potter's and Malfoy's they are forced to relocate from their home. They must adjust to their new life and handle the troubles of pure pressure, temptation, and romance, and what about Jack and Juliet? H/HR D/OC pairings.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter :(.
A whole year has gone by since Harry and Hermione had their wonderful twins Logan and Hailey, and Draco and Kara had their beautiful daughter Olivia. Jack and Juliet came to visit the two families often to spoil the babies and visit with the parents. Jack and Harry would always laugh at the memory of Harry being Ron's wingman, and how bad of a job he did. But none of that mattered since everything turned out for the better. Harry and Hermione now live in Godric's Hallow in a big house across from the quaint church. The house looks regal and vintage, not like all those modern muggle complex's you see today. And as much as Hermione protested to this, the house was very magical.
Draco and Kara on the other hand also moved to Godric's Hallow as soon as Olivia was born, they believed that they should be close to one of their closest friends. Yep that's right, Harry and Draco are pretty good friends. It all started when Ron accidentally exposed magic to Kara's family and Draco came with two big men to arrest him, that's also where Draco and Kara met. So now that Harry and Draco work together and live by each other, they have become pretty close friends.
As for the Weasley's, life hasn't been very kind to them. Ron did get out of going to Azkaban, but he has to do community service for the ministry for the next seven years. Ginny got so fed up with Harry and the news about his two children that she went out and married the first pureblood she saw and got pregnant, that 'lucky' bloke happened to be Cormac McLaggen. Molly and Arthur stayed at the Burrow, but every night Molly would cry and whine to Arthur, asking him 'why couldn't we all have been one happy family?' Arthur would often get irritated at these questions and go hide out in his shop with all his muggle trinkets. Bill, Charlie, and Fleur were all in Romania, one being a dragon keeper, one working with the goblins, and the other practicing to become a healer. The only Weasley's who didn't care for what the rest of the family were doing were George and his wife Angelina, sure they would often grieve about the death of Fred, but Angelina did a fine job filling in his place at the joke shop. They now lived in Hogsmead in a loft above the joke shop, which was a perfect place for them.
It was a dark rainy day in Godric's Hallow. Everybody's blinds were shut and had their cars parked. Besides the pounding rain it was very quiet, all the children were inside their parents and all the shops and bars were empty. There was a light coming from the church, but that seemed to be the most alive thing at the moment. Inside the Potter's house however was a different story. Harry and Hermione Potter were getting the house cleaned up from the mess that Hailey and Logan made. Jack and Juliet Granger had gotten each baby a finger paint set, and after those jars were open there was no stopping them. Paint was on the floors, walls, furniture, and windows. Harry and Hermione tried using different spells to clean everything up but the mess was too much for two people to handle.
After an hour of spell casting and scrubbing, the couple collapsed on the couch intoxicated with the paint fumes. They had gotten most of the paint off, but some blotches still remained encrusted on their surface. Kreacher entered the room slowly dragging his feet looking tuckered out from all his work.
"Master, Kreacher removed all the paint from the kitchen," he announced. Harry turned his head so he was facing the elf.
"Thank you Kreacher. Go ahead and take the rest of the day off." The elf bowed thankfully then left the smelly room.
"Hey babe, I'm going to go check on the kids to make sure they haven't gotten into anything," Hermione told her husband taking a deep breath and hoisting herself up from her slumped position.
Harry nodded and watched as Hermione climbed the stairs; a few seconds later there was a knock at the door. "I'll get it!" Harry yelled so Hermione and Kreacher could hear him.
Harry got up from the couch and sauntered through the foyer and opened the door. Draco, Kara, and Olivia waited on the other side smiling at him. "Hey mate! You care for some company?" Draco asked with a broad smirk on his face.
Harry shrugged. "Sure you guys. Come in. Would you like anything to eat or drink?" he asked already heading towards the kitchen. The Malfoy's followed behind him.
"Sure why not. Well Potter, I think I'll have a beer, Kara would like some water, and Olivia will also have some water." Draco said sitting himself down on the stool that was facing the island. Harry nodded and filled up a glass and a bottle full of water, and then he grabbed two cold beets out the ice chest. Harry threw one to Draco then placed the waters down by the ladies.
"What's wrong Harry?" Kara wondered. "You seem really tired today. Logan and Hailey keeping you and Hermione up at night?" she asked concerned.
"No. Jack and Juliet got the kids some paint and they ended up doing their masterpiece all over the house. Hermione and I just finished cleaning up," Harry mumbled. Taking a gulp of beer he set it down then Hermione came into the kitchen with Hailey and Logan in her arms.
"Hi!" She greeted as happily as he could. "What are you guys doing here?" She asked setting the babies down and giving Draco and Kara a hug.
"Just thought you might want some friends over right now, the rain is really coming down; they say that it's the most rain we have gotten in over 20 years." Kara explained taking a sip from her water.
The babies all were playing with the random tows that were thrown about the house so they looked pretty content. Now the grown-ups could talk without getting interrupted. They started getting into random pointless discussions laughing and sighing as they went. The rain that was pounding on the windows was barely noticed and the occasional skid of a car outside was ignored. Everybody was in their own little world until the fireplace sounded. Kingsley Shacklebolt's head popped up in the flames. The instant they saw him Hermione and Kara quickly gathered the children and scurried out of the room. Harry and Draco crept forward to the serious face of their boss.
"Boys," he began gravely, "I have some disturbing news for you from the Auror office, and I'll keep this brief." That was just like Shacklebolt, never beating around the bush and just getting to the point. "We got a tip that someone is plotting an assassination against both of you soon. We're not sure who it is yet, but we know that they know quite a bit about the two of you. I regret to inform you that both of you are being relocated to Scotland till we catch this madman. You have twenty-four hours to pack your things and be at the ministry so we can portkey you to St. Andrew's Scotland."
The boy's mouths were hanging open in shock. "Do you know who it is at all that is trying to kill us?"
Shacklebolt sighed. "Trust me, I wish we did. I'm sorry but I have to leave now. Neville Longbottom has let a hundreds of toads get loose in his office, I will see you two tomorrow at 3 o' clock. Goodbye men." The big black man said. Harry could have sworn he saw a tear in his eye, who knew someone so big and scary could show that emotion towards the two Aurors. Now Harry and Draco had to somehow tell their wives that they had to move to St. Andrew's. This is going to be a long night.
"Why do I smell Weasley blood all over this case?" Draco asked scrunching his nose in disgust.
There was no denying it, the Weasley's haven't been the friendliest to them since Harry and Hermione turned down Ron and Ginny. But would they really go as far as plan an assassination plot against the Potter's and the Malfoy's? This seemed pretty unlikely to Harry, but he did have to keep his options open for the possibility. "I don't like this," Harry mumbled still kneeling down by the fire.
Draco looked at him with sympathy. "Don't worry mate. The Aurors will catch the Weasley's in their act, and then soon we will move back here. Remember, this is only temporary." Harry nodded absent-minded then Draco patted his back getting up from the ground.
The two men took a deep breath then entered the living room of the Potter home to meet their wives and children again. When the two ladies caught their husbands' eyes they knew something was wrong. "Harry, what is it?" Hermione demanded making room for him on the couch.
He didn't answer her until he sat down and she sat on his lap. "We got orders to move to Scotland for a little while. The ministry believes that someone is out to kill us, and apparently they have quite a bit of knowledge about our lives. We have to be packed by 3 o'clock tomorrow afternoon. I'm sorry 'Mione," Harry said. Hermione started softly shaking her head then she kissed Harry.
"It's ok Harry. I understand, but what will we do about our jobs, our friends, my parents?" she asked lifting her head up so she could look at him in the eyes.
Harry shrugged, "I suppose we will have to keep a pretty low profile so not many people know who we are. We might have to make some new friends, and as for your parents, well I'm not sure yet. I would really hate to have to obliviate them again, but I'm concerned about their safety. We don't know, this person could be really dangerous, so I don't want to put your parents in danger."
Hermione looked slightly disappointed. "I understand Harry, but they might freak out if they show up here and none of us are here anymore. They might put up a missing persons search thing then the killer would know where to look."
Harry thought about Hermione's logic, "I suppose your right. How about I call your parents and tell them we're going on vacation in America and you start packing up." Harry suggested rubbing her back.
Hermione nodded, "Alright Harry. Thank you," she whispered. Giving him one last kiss she got up and headed up stairs right after she said goodbye to Draco and Kara.
"Well I guess we should be heading out to go pack as well. Meet you at the ministry tomorrow Potter!" Draco yelled as Kara pushed him outside with Olivia under her jacket so she was protected from the rain.
"See you tomorrow!" Harry called out the door before closing it.
Harry took long strides to the kitchen again and reached for the muggle telephone hanging on the wall, something Draco and the babies find intriguing. After dialing in the Granger's number Harry waited for the ringing to stop and the other line to pick up. Finally it did. "Hello?" the gruff masculine voice of Jack Granger asked.
"Hello Jack! It's Harry."
"Oh! Harry! It's you! I thought you were one of those rotten prank callers who seem to have nothing better to do with their time," Jack growled. Harry could tell he was probably scowling on the other end.
"Don't worry Jack, I would never cross you path like that."
"Good! Now why is it that you've called, you having man problems or something?" Jack asked casually.
Harry was revolted! "What? No! I was just calling to tell you that Hermione, the twins, Draco, Kara, and Olivia are all going on a small vacation to America. Just thought you should know," Harry said shaking his head.
"What? You want me to house sit or something?" Jack asked.
Dang Jack could be difficult sometimes! "No Jack. We just thought you should know since we won't be picking up the phone. We won't be picking up the phone. We don't want you or Juliet to freak out of you can't find us," Harry explained.
Jack made an 'oooh' noise. "Well thank you for letting us know me boy. I appreciate your concern about us. And I would stay and chat longer but I just got a new issue of 'Cat fancy' in the post today, and I have to read it before Juliet throws it away. She hates it when I don't clean up after myself," Jack groaned as if he was rolling his eyes.
"Well ok, I'll let you get to it then. Bye Jack."
"Bye Harry," Jack mumbled quickly cutting off his line, clearly in a 'hurry.'
Harry hung up the phone and then leaned against the counter covering his face in his hands. All of this change seemed to be coming too much too fast. With all the hard work two 1 year olds were, plus him and Hermione both having jobs, having this move was just being piled up onto it all. Hopefully he could survive it, and protect his family at the same time. He didn't know for sure if it was the Weasley's who were the people trying to kill him, but he did know one thing that the Weasley's have been after since the break ups…Revenge.
That's it for this chapter! Hope you guys like this so far, but I will never know if you don't drop a review off on your way out. If you have any questions throughout the story, don't hesitate to P.M. me. I will always answer back. Thanks for reading and hopefully the next chapter will be up soon. –SR7