A/N: So here is Chapter 3! I'm really amazed at the number of people who follow/favorite this story! It makes me really happy and I do write more. No matter how odd that may seem. I'm also sorry for typos and mistakes! I don't have this beta'd and I just finished typing this because I wanted all you lovely readers to enjoy it! In this chapter we get to see Ginny's perspective near the end! Don't worry we'll see more of her in the next chapter. Please Review it's always nice even if it's just to say 'Hey, you don't suck! Oh, and should I show Draco's and Blaise's perspective? Anyway, thanks for anybody reading this! You all deserve like massive hugs and chocolate! Unless, you don't like chocolate.

To the Guest reviewer's: Thank You! I have no idea who you are but I love all your reviews! Oh and it's totally fine that the boy's know how to speak and actually say some big words. According to very promising websites kids know how to speak at the age of 3,4, or 5. Also, Draco,and Blaise do come from pureblood families so they should know how to speak.

Disclaimer: Nope, and now I'm sad.

Hermione froze in her tracks. What did he just say? She looked at the toddler in her hands who stared back at her with big bambi eyes. She gave him a nervous smile as she began walking again. She tried to catch Ginny's attention with her eyes with no avail. It was strange. Malfoy, albeit a miniature Malfoy, saying he liked her? That was too bizarre for Hermione even with a de-aged Draco in her arms.

"Ginny?" she asked hesitantly.

"Yes, Hermione?" said Ginny as she stopped entertaining Blaise.

"Um, well, Malfoy said he liked me," she said bewilderment on her face.

Ginny laughed, "Kids say they like everyone! Who treats them nice that is, so don't worry about it! Blaise said he liked me, too."

Hermione gave a sigh of relief. Good.

"Hermione?" said the little Malfoy leaning back to stare at her.

"Yes," she said trying to get over the fact that kid Malfoy was so much more open than teenage Malfoy. He had just called her by her first name! That, too, was strange.

"Why am I here?" he said tilting his head.

Hermione froze yet once again, how do you explain to a child that he reversed in age.

"Miss Hermione?" he asked snapping her back from her trance.

"Oh, um, later," she said hastily,"I'll tell you later."

"Okay," he said accepting her answer.

She shook her head Professor Dumbledore was always a great wizard who had solid and wonderful plans and ideas, but this? No, not one at all. How could someone trust Hermione, an only child, to take of other children? She liked children, but she never ever babysitted any children in her course, whenever her aunt and uncle came she cooed over the child but they never left her in her care.

She glanced at Ginny who was talking with Blaise laughing. Oh, Ginny always said that whenever her family came she had to take of the children. No wonder, Ginny was so good at this. On the other hand, she wasn't faring so bad with Draco. Ginny smiled and beckoned her over to the portrait.

"Hello," the plump lady said as she carried a baby," Why don't you have the adorable kids ever? I'm assuming Dumbledore sent you over here?"

"Yes," said Hermione,"We have to choose the password,correct?"

"Right, you are my dearie!" she said laughing, "Now, once you've figured it out just tell it to me!"

Hermione looked at Ginny nodding as she put Draco on the ground. Ginny did the exact same motion,

"Alright," said Ginny in a loud voice,"So Blaise and Draco have to give us a password."

"Password?" said Blaise confused.

"Yup!" continued Ginny,"Well, to enter this room. We have to choose a password which is like a secret word that no one can know but the four of us!"

"Secret!" said Draco excited, "Okay! I like secrets!"

"Now, what word do you want to choose?" said Ginny smiling.

"Hmm, snake!" said Draco jumping up and down,"I own a snake! They are cool!"

Hermione stifled a laugh as Draco talked about how snakes were cool. Really? So Malfoy liked snakes even from back then. She saw him pout as he saw Ginny and Hermione almost laughing.

"Are you laughing at me?" he said putting his little hands on his hips.

"No of course not!" said Hermione hastily but Ginny had cracked and was starting to laugh like crazy.

"Liar!" pointed out Blaise as he saw Ginny go red,"She's almost the same color as he hair!"

Hermione couldn't help herself and burst out laughing.

"Hermione!" cried little Draco stamping his feet,"Why are you laughing?"

"Oh, I'm so sorry, Malfoy," she said wiping away a few tears, "Okay, how about lions? Do you like lions?"

"No!" screamed Draco, "Daddy says lions are nasty creatures, and I should only like snakes!"

"Hermione!" said Ginny in between breaths,"You going to kill me!"

Upon hearing this Blaise opened his eyes wide and stood in front of Ginny with his arms wide open, "You can't kill Miss Ginny! I won't let you!"

She stared at tiny Blasie with disbelief and amusement apparently little kids took everything literally, "Oh, no! Ginny meant that she was going to die of laughter!"

"Laughter?" said Blaise putting his arms down,"You can die of laughter?"

Hermione couldn't help but tease the boy,"Oh, yes! If you laugh too much your stomach can't handle it so POP! You die!"

He opened his eyes even wider and looked worried at Ginny who was now rolling on the floor.

"Liar!" shouted Draco annoyed that they ignored him, "Nobody can die from laughing!"

"Yes, they can!" said Ginny from the floor, "My cousin died from laughter 5 years ago!"

Draco seemed unsure now but still stood his ground, "No, they can't! I've laughed really hard yesterday that milk came out of my nose! And I didn't go POP!"

Hermione smiled at him,"Just Kidding! You are smart, Malfoy!"

Draco puffed out his little chin and looked as smug as a five-year old can look, "I know. My tutors always tell me."

"Okay, so does everyone agree that snakes is our password?" she asked Ginny, who had only recently got off the floor, Blaise, who still looked worried at Ginny, and Draco, whose head was recently inflated.

"I want lions," said Blaise softly, "I like lions."

"But snakes!" whined Draco.

"How about Snakes and Lions?" asked Ginny combining both choices. The boys looked thoughtfully before agreeing.

"Snakes and Lions," Hermione told the portrait, "That's the password."

"How amusing," said the witch,"I'm Widow Shelley, and this is your new dorm."

Hermione looked a the boys as they walked through. She shrugged at Ginny and the portrait closed behind them.

Ginny sighed as she rubbed her stomach. Hermione really had tortured her because Draco's answers were already leading him to Slytherin. She stared at Blaise who was looking around in awe. She giggled because Blaise was nothing like she had imagined him to be. The Slytherin boy had never really talked to her before and now that he was he was a toddler. She sat down in the couch of the remembered the very first time she talked to Blaise.

-Flashback-

Ginny walked down to the Quidditch Pitch sighing. She was angry with Ron, and thus the entire world.

It wasn't fair that Ron would tease her about her crush on Harry. That ended in the summer after 4th year, and Ginny just didn't like Harry that way. She supposed her entire infatuation with him in the first place was because he was 'The Chosen One.' She blushed remembering herself in Second Year,and how totally crazy she must have seemed to him. She was happy now that she could talk to him, and she wouldn't be fawning all over him. He took her apology and they just became friends nothing more.

But her insufferable idiot of a brother seemed to think she still had a massive crush on him. Even though, she had recently broken up with Dean he seemed to think that it Harry she was pining after. Needless, to say she kicked Ronald's arse in the duel whipping out her Bat Bogey Hex before storming out. Here she was now in the Quidditch Pitch just sitting on the grass not even wanting to fly.

She didn't know how long she sat in that position crying her eyes out. But as she was sobbing a voice interrupted her cry.

"Oh, woe is me, To see what I have seen, see what I see!" cried a very theatrical voice.

She instantly turned surprised to be staring at Blaise Zabini. He plopped down right next to her, and smiled. She was taken aback, of course, this was 6th year.

"Don't cry, Weaslette," he said in a surprisingly soothing voice, "You need your strength for what's going to happen, don't you?"

She merely nodded her head.

"You're in Gryffindor," he stated, "Gryffindor's don't show weakness they show bravery and courage to overcome whatever has come their way."

She whispered, "I am in Gryffindor."

"I'm sure you won't let a problem stand in your way, right?" he said casually.

It was as if someone had lit a fuse under her, "Yeah! I'm a Gryffindor! No idiot like Ron is going to get to me!"

He modded his head as she suddenly got up. She already started walking away when she turned back and yelled, "What were you saying in the beginning?"

He gave her a wink and simply said, "Hamlet."

She gave him a confused look before running to the Gryffindor Tower to see Ron.

-Flashback-

"Ginny!" cried an impatient Blaise.

Ginny looked startled almost falling sideways off the couch. She turned to the boy, "Yes?"

"You stopped moving!" he said loudly.

"Did I?" she asked.

"Yes!"

"Don't worry I'm still here," she said ruffling the boys head, "Thank you, my little knight."

"Knight?" echoed the boy confused.

"You tried to save me from dying," Ginny explained, "So you're a knight now."

"Oh, cool!" said Blaise running off to tell Draco.

Ginny shook her head fully knowing the thank you meant a lot more.