A\n: Hope you all enjoy this new chapter, I for one am absolutely loving this story! :)

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Myron couldn't believe his father...How could he care so much about a girl's last name, when his son was so happy? He had never known his father to be that selfish, and ignorant to the fact everyone deserved a chance.

Everyone....

"Myron, I do not think you are understanding my point of view, or where I am coming from at all."

"No, no." Myron raised his hand. "I'm quite sure I understand it pefectly, actually. But, Dad, what I don't understand is how....How you can act this way! I love her, Dad....Love her, and you aren't taking that from me just because she's a Malfoy....Why do you even care so much about not bringing Malfoys in this house!?! They're human too!" Arthur's face was beat red now and he screamed back, "I CARE BECAUSE HER GRANDFATHER KILLED MY BROTHER! That's why, Myron!!!!! That's why I've cared ever since I was 24!!!" Myron stared at his father, not able to answer back. He was a loss for words, completely.

"Dad I..."

"I know...you didn't know....It's not your fault...and it's not her fault...it's not Kammi's fault I know....I'm sorry..."

"Don't be sorry Dad, I'm sorry for yelling...I had no idea that's where you were coming from."

"I know, Myron." He replied as he slowly walked back into the kitchen where Molly and Kammi were sitting.

"I'm sorry for my behaviour, Kammi....Our families have had differences but...I'll no longer apply them to you..." Kammi smiled slightly.

"It's no proble, Mr. Weasley....I understand." she looked into his eyes for a moment and he slightly nodded, as they came to a mutual understanding and began talking in ease once again.

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"Well, Kammi...I hope you had a good visit with my parents...one night when all of my brothers and sisters are here you can come and meet all of them." Kammi smiled and nodded.

"I'd love that...." She leaned in and kissed him lightly, then she began walking home. She had insisted she walk herself, so he had ksised her at the end of the lane. What she didn't know, is Myron had cast a somewhat strong protective charm around her as they hugged. He hated letting her walk alone, though she told him not to bother walking her every single time.

He walked inside and closed the door, sighing as he went up to his room, shut the door and locked it, laying on his bed and thanking God for such a perfect girl, as apposed to not so perfect night.

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KAMMI'S POV

Walking home alone made me feel equipt to do things on my own. I never was one ot rely on anyone, so I let Myron know this early on in our relationship, though I wanted to walk home and do things on my own even more so now.....Now that I...had someone else to be here for.....

I'm pregnant...

It's Myron's....

But I don't know how to tell him....

So maybe I shouldn't.....

My mind was having a fight with my gut instincts and I had no idea what to do. I was so scared, but yet I needed to tell Myron I was carrying his child. I wasn't sure how it had happened, but all I do know is it did, and somehow thye gave me mild satisfaction.

I'd had sex with Myron Weasley....Now I had his baby.

Seemingly, I'd always have him....And that thrilled me and intriuged me....I loved Myron, I do love Myron more then anything...And somehow, someway, I would tell him I was carrying his child....

It was getting late, very late, So I figured I'd start running home....then I realized...I couldn't run because of the baby, so I turned around and walked back to the Burrow. I'd tell Myron tonight...then I'd let him walk me home.

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Molly opened the door when Kammi knocked and she furrowed her eyebrows, looking the girl over.

"Kammi, aren't you supposed to be getting home?"

"Yes, Mrs. Weasley...But, I need to tell Myron something."

"Couldn't you have...what is it....vexted him?"

"Texted? I could have but..this is something important and I have to tell him in person..."

Molly remembered saying that as opposed to flooing Arthur when she told him about Bill...so, what did Kammi have to tell her son?

"Okay, dear, he's in his room." Kammi ran upstairs but when she came outside Myron's room she began feeling quite nauseaus...she had night and morning sickness usually. She knocked and just as he opened she bolted for his bathroom.

Then, she threw up bile into the toilet. Myron pulled her long blonde hair back and fell beside her running her back.

"Kammi, what's wrong? Are you Ok?" She put a hand on her head and looked at him, tears covering her eyes.

"No, I'm not.." they then began to fall. "I'm pregnant."