A/N: First of all I would like to thank all of you for reviewing. It really helps me know what you're thinking about the story. Anyway here is chapter six. This one is going to be a little… hard to write so please don't hold it against me if it isn't very good.

Chapter Six

"Hermione, I need you to get down here as quick as possible," Sam Brody, her partner from work, said heavily. It was four in the morning and Hermione was hardly awake when she picked up the phone.

"What? What's going on?" Hermione sat up straight and saw Asher standing in the doorway crying.

"We have a case…."

"Can this possibly wait until tomorrow? I am having a problem right now," Hermione said while standing up and rushing over to Asher.

"Well I suppose… be in the office by six," Sam said eagerly," I feel this could be a good one."

"I can't be in the office by six. I don't have anywhere to take Asher," Hermione said softly, picking Asher up and walking back towards her bed.

"Can't he go with Ron or something…? I mean this is big, and we need this. Please 'Mione I am begging you." Sam was too good at convincing people for his own good.

Hermione, feeling defeated, finally gave in, but mostly due to the fact that Asher was still hysterical," Yeah sure. It would be good for him anyway. I will be there by six."

Hermione placed the phone on her bedside table and directed her attention to Asher, who was now rubbing his eyes and looking down. Hermione leaned back against the headboard, and pulled Asher into her lap.

"What happened baby?" Hermione asked putting her hand on his forehead, and pushing the hair out of his eyes.

"Bad dweam," the little boy breathed. He bad dreams quite often… night terrors even. It was exhausting for Hermione, but she suddenly thought of a way to cheer Asher up.

"Want to go see daddy?"

"Yeah!" the little boy squealed standing up and turning around to give his mother a big hug.

"Okay let's go get ready then," Hermione stood up and quickly got ready for work as Asher lay on the bed watching cartoons. Once completely ready Hermione gathered up all of the things Asher would need. She really didn't want to see Ron. It was embarrassing for her, but… she did need the case, and she had to be on time.

Hermione, looking at the clock, gasped and quickly grabbed Asher and much to her dismay apparated to Ron's.

"Ron!" she called," Get your butt out her now and watch your son." Hermione heard a crash come from one of the rooms and laughed to herself… it was fun pissing Ron off, and she knew this would.

"What the hell are you doing here at this time in the morning?" Ron said angrily.

"I need you to take him," Hermione gave Asher a quick kiss on the head, and quickly put him and his things down so she could apparate away before Ron could refuse.

OOOOOO

"Oh Hermione! Thank god you're here!" Sam said, feeling relieved.

"Yeah, what's going on?" Hermione looked around anxiously.

"There is woman, Marcie Flamhouser, and her sixteen year old daughter is dating a twenty-one year old male. The mother wants to press charges for statutory rape."

"You woke me up in the middle of the night… for that?" Hermione asked, shocked.

"Well, yeah. There is more, the daughter refuses to get an examination proving that she and her boyfriend had sex. Her mom is livid, and is trying to get a restraining order, so that they can no longer see one another. I talked to her this morning."

"If the daughter refuses to get examined there is nothing we can do. It is legally her choice. The restraining order… won't happen either unless there is a legitimate reason, and let me tell you her reasoning is not legit." Hermione began angrily," So not only did you wake me up me up at four in the morning for a case, you woke me up for a case that doesn't even have to be solved, because it is basically just because of a scorned mother who wants revenge on her daughter?"

Sam just stared at Hermione before saying," It is still possibly a case, and we still have to treat is as one."

"How so?"

"The mother has forbid her daughter from seeing the man, and we think that that may pose as a threat for---"

"Granger! Brody! Get your asses down to the Flamhouser house now!" Greg yelled into their office.

"Why what's going on?" Sam asked jumping out of his seat and rushing to the door, followed by a very startled Hermione.

"There have been some reports of incessant noise coming from their apartment, and I want your asses down their now! You should have dealt with this earlier like I instructed," he yelled. Hermione and Sam just looked at each other… eyes wide and they were both thinking the same thing:

My boss is a complete nutcase.

A/N: Okay, I was going to make this chapter longer, but I decided to make you all wait. Give me a lot of reviews and I will update before I go out of town for like a month this weekend.