CHAPTER NINE: MAGIC, PROPOSALS, AND DANGEROUS SPELLS

The Burrow

The Spare Bedroom

The Doctor that was examining Ginny began to put all her tools away and smiled at Ginny.

"So I'm gonna make it full term, even with the scare last month?" Ginny asked nervously

"Of course, you look perfectly healthy." Ginny let out a breath that she didn't even know she was holding and smiled. Last month Ginny had experienced bad cramping in her stomach and light bleeding. Everyone was afraid that the baby would come early, too early. The Doctor, Ginny's old school mate Susan Bones, looked over at Ginny and smiled.

"Have you thought about names?"

"Yes, Harry and I decided about a week ago." Ginny looked up from her stomach and smiled. "I can't wait to be able to see my toes again." It had been a funny sight two weeks prior when Ginny spent the better part of an afternoon trying to see over her giant stomach. "I can't believe I'm getting this big over just one kid. I think it'll be a boy because it's so big!" The doctor looked at Ginny with a twinkle in her eye. Ginny had had a tough pregancy, and she still had a month to go! She didn't say anything to Ginny's comment, just put her hand on her stomach and grinned.

"If I ask you something, will you tell me?" Ginny said very softly, Susan almost couldn't hear her.

"Sure, If I know the answer." Ginny looked relieved at this.

"I want to know if I am having a boy or a girl. The suspence is killing me. Harry is the one who doesn't want to know so I just wont tell him, but I need to know."

"Are you sure you want me to tell you?" The doctor looked a little hesitant to spill the secret. From the first appointment Ginny had been clear on not wanting to spoil the surprise.

"Not really, but I really want to know...I just don't know" Ginny rubbed her hands through her loose red hair."It seems so odd. To have another life inside of you. Especially one as engergetic as this one." Ginny laughed as sh rubbed her stomach.

"Gin dear, I'll let you in on part of it, but keep most of the surprise. There is something you are going to want to know." Ginny looked relieved, but then got nervous.

'Your not going to give away the sex of the baby, what else is there to say." The doctor picked up her bag and smiled broadly at a very confused Ginny Potter.

"That you're having triplets" The doctor laughed slightly as Ginny's eyes got very very large, and then a huge smile broke out across her face.

St. Mungo's

Level 8 Intensive Care and Poison Control Waiting Room/ Hermione's Room

Fred wealey was pacing the waiting room, infuriated. The nurses still weren't telling him anything, but now they did admit to him and no one else, that Hermione was pergnant. The had to tell him because he had to approve the extra nutritional potion to keep the baby healthy. It had been a week since he had snuck into Hermione's room to talk to her. Since then, they let him in every once in a while but only for short periods of time. She had gotten better, she hadn't regained 'conciousness' because they didn't know Remus could talk to her, but she was now able to wiggle her fingers and toes.

"Fred will you stop pacing! It's driving me nuts!" George said grumpily. Most people just came to visit when they could, except for Fred, who had only left twice, and George, because he wasn't dumb enough to trust Fred alone in this situation. Fred grumbled but sat in a chair none the less. Just then Alicia apparated in with food for them. George stood up and gave her a big hug and a peck on the cheek. Angelina had been in Hogwarts for two weeks now and both of her parents were a little wary of what might be going on. Alicia walked over a Fred waved happily over at her.

"So hows the little de- I mean angel doing at Hogwarts?" Alicia laughed and George smacked him upside the head.

"Just cuz she spit up on you once when she was 4 months old!" Alicia said in fake exasperation.

"I was wearing my favourite robes!" Fred said returrning her attitude. They all began to chuckle but returned to seriousness when a nurse came and motioned for Fred to follow her to Hermione's room. He stood and followed her quickly, without even saying a word. He walked into the room and was surprised to see the Herimone's stomach had grown a little. She was 4 months pregnant so it was expected. She had been unconcious for a month and a half now, and Fred was getting slightly desperate. She was improving, she could now move all of her limbs, but couldn't move her back or head.

"Hermione, I know you can hear me. You spoke to Remus so I am assuming that you will at least listen to me. I have been meaning to ask you forever, and I just can't believe that I waited to long. I know I said it when we first talk, but I have been avoding it since. I know George told you about the ring, and I was planning on asking you to marry me, and now the doctors are saying they are losing hope of you ever coming back. It just seems so unreal. I went from worrying about how to propose, to worrying about if I was going to have to visit the love of my life in a hospital room forever. It seems too unbelievable the you will ever leave. I don't know who hit you with that curse, but when I find out I swear that I will beat whoever did it until they feel as much pain as I do right now. On the way here the nurse said that if you didn't improve by friday that you will be moved to the mental ward, and they will give up trying to bring you back. I wanted to scream at them. This is the love of my life and my child, and your telling me that you are just giving up on them!" Fred put his hand on her shoulder and smiled as her hand moved to cover his. He smiled and moved his hand to brush a piece of hair out of her face when he saw that there was a sole tear trickeling down her cheek.

She heard me! Fred was estatic. He began jumping around the room and laughing. He finally quieted down and kneeled next to her bed, and let tears of joy fall down his cheeks. They were few but they were sweet.

"Fred Weasley, I do not enjoy being used as a tissue!" Fred looked up sharply and let his chin touch the floor when he saw very pale Hermione's eyes flicker and open.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Dumbledore's Office

Kym wondered why that professor had been so rude. Her mother had never told her about Hogwarts, so she didn't know what to expect from it. At least she had made what she thought was her first magical friend. True, she did have friends that were not magical, Dumbledore had told her they were called 'muggles' but she thought that sounded wierd, so she didn't use it.

I bet we would have been better friends if his dad didn't come out and force him to leave Kym thought angrily. She didn't like the professor and wondered if she would have him as her teacher. She hoped not. It certainly makes it the worst thing in this school so far. She knew she would be starting next year and couldn't wait. She hoped that she would be able to make more friends like Brian. Suddenly the door flew open and Dumbledore walked in.

"Miss Granger, your mother has begun an exponential recovery and is now awake. You will only have one more night to spend here. Kym had been living here over the past few weeks. At first it was cool because the students weren't here and so she would wander around the castle like she owned it. Now that they were here, she could only really wander during meal times. Yesterday had been the first time that she had been to the great hall, because normally Dumbledore had her go to the kitchens or eat in his office. Kym staid at Hogwarts instead of the Burrow, because Dumbledore didn't want to unload anymore stress on the family. First losing Hermione, then getting her back, then having Ginny be pregnant, then Hermione mysteriously goes comatose. It wasn't very simple. Dumbledore had explained everything to Kym, and she had somewhat understood what he meant, but she still didn't like it.

"Okay, so everything is going to be okay with her?"

"Yes, now are you ready to go your dorm?" Kym nodded and followed him. Since she technically didn't have a wand, Dumbledore had to take her to her room, because you needed a wand to get into it. Kym stepped into the room and walked over to the canopy bed that was in the right hand corner. She was so ready for bed. Just as she was about to go to sleep, a tap was heard at her window, so she went to inspect it. She opened the window and was bombarded by a tawny brown owl. It landed on her deask and looked at her expectantly.

What in Merlin's name am I supposed to do? She thought. Then she noticed the parchment tied to the owl's leg. She reached forward and untied the parchment and watched the bird soar away into the crisp night air. Itmust've been about five minutes before she even remembered the parchment and unrolled it.

Dear LeLe (don't kill me for that)

Sorry about my father. It seems like I'm saying that a lot doesn't it? Well I am, he isn't a nice person. Don't let him get to you. I just wanted to apologize. Well if you want, send back another note and we can talk that way! Hope to hear from you soon.

Vincent a.k.a. Blondie

Kym rolled her eyes at the note.

He would use that rediculous nickname he came up with. It is funny though... Kym smiled at herself The one I chose for him is even worse She laughed again, than pulled out a piece of parchment and began to write.

Dear Blondie

I wont kill you for using the ridiculous nickname, but it does entitle me to use yours. So you can't kill me either. Yes, your father is a giant git, I can't really argue with you over that. How did you end up nice when he is just an arsehole? Don't be offended...I actually think it might be an offhanded compliment to you...hmmm haha Hope to hear from you soon.

Kym(my actual nickname a.k.a. Lele

Kym folded up the piece of paper and tied it with the string he had used on his. She barely knew this guy and he was already one of her best friends here. He really seemes funny and nice, a really great friend.

Now, how am I supposed to send this back to him. Kym looked up and noticed the same owl that delivered his letter to her was sitting on a tree branch not far from her window. She reached out her hand and used to string around the note to tie it to his leg, just like she had see before. Apparently it know where to go, because the owl was up and gone before she could count to three. She then turned, picked up his letter, put it in her trunk, and finally got her sleep.

The Burrow

The Spare Bedroom

Ginny had spent the entire day working out how to tell Harry in the softest possible way. Sure, he had been happy about one kid, but how was he going to feel about three? The possiblities made her head spin.

What am I going to do? I was lucky that he was happy the first time. I mean I like the idea of triplets, but what if he doesn't? Ginny slammed her head back against her pillow and let out a frustrated sigh.

"Gin are you alright?" Harry walked into the room and gave Ginny a giant hug and kiss. "How did the check up go today?"

"It went ...good." Ginny said, avoiding his gaze at all costs. "Nothing shocking or new...Why do you ask? Do I look like something's wrong?" Ginny said quickly and very nervously. Harry just looked at her lovingly and laughed.

"Fine if you don't want to tell me, I'll wait."

"That'd be good." Ginny said with a smile. Maybe he'll forget about it and I wont have to tell him...

"But I won't forget, and I am going to keep asking you."

Damn it Ginny pouted and made a sad face, but bust out laughing two seconds later, unable to believe how silly she must've looked. Harry laughed and then changed the subject.

"I bring news from Hogwarts! Two good One okay and One very very bad." Ginny's eyes got really big.

"Ohhh! Tell me! Tell me! Tellllll mmmmmmmeeeeeeee!"

"I don't know if I should" Harry pretended to hestitate, Ginny played along and grabbed his arm.

"I am 8 months pregnant, full of Hormones, and stuck in a room. I. Need. News." Harry laughed at her out burst, then held up his hands in surrender.

"Okay, I give." Ginny gave a triumphant smile and sat back on her pillows "The two good pieces of news is that you have been offered the charms job, and I have been offered the DADA job, as Professor's Flitwick and whichever DADA professor they had last year are retiring. The okay news is that Kym is doing fine, but managed to through that git Malfoy the width of the Great Hall using wandless magic. The very bad news is that Malfoy, yes Draco Malfoy, is the potions professor at Hogwarts."

"Well isn't that dandy." Ginny thought for a moment and thne looked up at Harry. "I don't want to work there unless Dumbledore approves that I have the children with me, not in class I'll find someone else then, but at least in the school."

"Wait! Wait just one moment." Harry got wide eyed and looked as if he might faint. "Did you mean to say child? Since when is there more than one?"

"Since this morning, when I found out I was having triplets" With those words, the powerful Harry Potter fainted in his wife's spare bedroom.

St. Mungo's

Level 3 Nonemergency Magical Injury Ward

Hermione sat back in her new room and smiled. Today had been the greatest day. She had heard Fred talking and somehow because of that, she began to try so hard to move, that it hurt. But she did it. It hurt like hell, but she got it done. Now she was relaxing, having officially forced Fred to go back to the burrow for some rest, saying he wasn't allowed to see her till tommorrow. That wasn't true, but he needed the rest.

I just can't believe that he waited here for so long. Hermione thought softly It couldn't have been that much fun.

Just then she heard the distinctive pop of people apparating into the hallway outside her room. 8 years ago she would've been terrified that they were death eaters, but 8 years ago Harry killed Voldemort in the final battle. Now there was only one death eater still out there, and nobody even knows who it is. All anybody knows is that he/she always gets away, and never talks to the other death eaters. According to the many death eaters in jail, the only person who it would take orders form, or even converse with, was Lord Voldemort. Now the he was dead, it seemes to be out on its own personal vendetta. He would strike random times and at random places. The fnal death eater never left any sane people to talk about what it had done. He would always drive his victims mad with torture, or kill them after torturing them. Hermione stopped thinkng about that and waited to see if the people would be coming into her room. They did. It was Bill, Charlie, Alicia, Remus, Dumbledore, and all the other members of the Order of the Pheonix. Hermione had been a member of that since her 6th year. Dumbledore decided that, even though they were young, Hermione and Harry were the most powerful witch and wizard of their age. It was true that Hermione could outsmart a lot of them, and Harry was faster than everyone but Dumbledore himself, who surprises everyone with his strength and speed. Ron had been given the choce to join, but it was right before the attack on the Weasley's so he never did join it.

"Ms. Granger, I'm glad to find that you are awake." Dumbledore said with a smile.

"I'm glad to be up and moving myself." Hermione said with a small smile to the large group."I'm glad to see all of you again." Everyone smiled at her, and she waved at all of them.

"There is a reason for our visit." Dumbledore said this cautiously, and Hermione just nodded as if it was expected. "Is it true that you have been living in the Burrow for a little while now?"

"Since about 4 months after Kym was tested at Hogwarts. We lived in America for a while, but Kym missed the Burrow and everyone, plus all the owls started drawing attention to me." Hermione laughed and she saw all the order members smile as well. After she came back, she recieved bunches of letters from all of her old friends. "But on the day before I was attacked I remember Ginny saying something about me living in the Burrow, and some trouble that was cuased because of it...I don't remember all of it though." Bill stepped forward from the corner and looked very angry, not at Hermione but at something else.

"I remember what was going on. I was in Romania at the time, but I would floo home every once in a while to chat. Apparently, our dispicable brother Ron decided that if Hermione was living there, that he was going to pull the deed on us, and make us leave." If you looked at the other Weasley in the room, you could see a look of disgust washed over his face as well.

"..and that is why I am here right now." Dumbledore said with a smile. hermione eyed him suspiciously, not knowing what he had up his sleeve. "I am here, along with the other Order members, to offer 12 Grimmauld Place to all of you. It is larger, and I promise no rude relatives will be trying to kick you out." Hermione looked shocked, but quickly recovered.

"but that is the Order headquarters!"

"There is no rule saying someone can't live in the Order's headquarters." Dumbledore said with a twinkle in his eye."

"I don't know if Harry would like living there...Where is Harry?"

"With Ginny, she's on bed rest, due next month" Said a kind looking older man. Hermione smiled at him. She was happy. She was finally back where she belonged in the world. She was with Fred, back in the order, and now they might be moving into a really nice house. She was happy.

Why is the room spinning? Hermione thought curiously as the room seemed to be spinning very fast in front of her eyes. She heard people shouting her name, but she couldn't answer them. It was like she was forced to stay still. She tried with all her might to move but she couldn't. Then she felt herself melt like water into the floor. Everything was black.

St. Mungo's

Level 8 Intensive Care and Poison Control

Fred stood outside of Hermione's door, he was made her gaurd by the other order members. He wasn't allowed to go in, because the nurses said her condition hadn't stabilized yet. Remus had already tried to talk to her again, but it didn't work, which meant she was actually in a coma. He rubbed his eyes tiredly, trying to get the to stay open. He had been standing here for 4 hours, ever since it happened.

What did happen? Fred thought to himself According to everyone there, she just got really bug-eyed and then she stated looking like she was really dizzy, and then she fell...That's normal.

All the doctors thought that it was a time released hex that was fired the first time she was hit, but no one knew for sure. They couldn't tell if there were any more, but they were trying to find out. Everyone was worried, and no one knew who would want to hurt Hermione that much, or Fred for that matter. Whomever it was didn't want to kill Hermione, only to cause the ones around her pain, because it didn't even hurt her. She said the worst part was being aware of herself, yet not being able to move.

I wonder if any of the doctors can tell me something I don't already know. Fred thought sarcastically. So far all the doctors had told him what she already knew, Hermione was pregnant, some kind of time released hex caused her sudden relapse, and they didn't know if she could make it. Fred wanted to go hound them all, but he wasn't allowed to leave his post. He suspected that was why they gave him this job, so that he couldn't go harrass all the medical staff who knew about Hermione. Suddenly he heard something from inside the door, he knew that nobody had gone in, as he was gaurding the only entrance, and their were anti-apparition sheilds a mile thick. He opened the door and saw Hermione twitching like mad, her face contorted in agony. She seriously looked as if someone was performing the Cruciatus curse on her. But he knew that wasn't possible as alarms would be sounding all over the place at any sign of dark magic or use of the unforgiveables.

Oh Merlin! She can't be dying on me! Not now! That was all Fred could think as he raced into the hall screaming like crazy for some healers to come and look at her. He didn't even realize he was sobbing until he felt the tears run down his face with his hands. He leaned back against the wall and slid down to the floor, his head in his hands. He didn't know what was going on in there, but he did know he never wanted to see Hermione in the much pain ever again.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Dumbledore's Spare Bedroom

Kym has never felt as much pain as she had felt for the past few days. Dumbledore had told her the news of her mother being okay, but the very next day a very serious looking Dumbledore told her that her stay would be longer, sue to conditioins out of thier control. He acted like she didn't know what he meant! It meant that her mother wasn't any better, the something happened and she was in danger. At first she was confused, how could he lie to her? But then she realized that it must be something big, so she asked him. If there was ever anything in her entire short life the she regreted it was asking Dumbledore what was wrong, well that and punching her teach, but that was another story. She flung herself pack onto the bed, and the curtains closed automatically, almost sensing her desire to be alone.

Flashback

Dumbledore sat at his desk looking bleary eyes and very worn out. The old wizard really was running out of energy, the first for him in about a century. Kym stared at him from behind her door. She wanted to know what happened, but she didn't know how to bring it up. She didn't want to be rude, but she really wanted to know.

Just be blunt and to the point! a voice in her head told her There was no reason that old git kept it from you anyway

That was Kym's normal voice, the one that she listened to, and the one that always got her into trouble. It was very brash and uncomprimising, not a very good thing. Kym decided, once again, to listen to the voice as she stumbled up to Dumbledore's desk, trying to look confident but failing magnifiecntly.

"Hello, Ms. Granger. I have been expecting you." Kym gave him a curious looked but sat down into a chair as he motioned for her to do. She flipped her very frizzy red hair out of her eyes and gave Dumbledore her strongest glare.

"I want to know what happened to my mother." Dumbledore looked up and smiled meekly. This girl was not someone who was subtle in any way.

"Ah, yes. I figured you would get it very fast. Not this fast, I'm afraid, but fast nonetheless." Dumbledore smiled meekly, but Kym just intensified her glare

"Professor Dumbledore, as much as I appreciate the compliment my intellect, I would much rather prefer to hear about the condition of my mother." Kym stated icily. It wasn't the she didn't like Dumbledore, because she did, but she was very woried about her mother.

"Ms Granger, yesterday I told you that your mother was better and that you would be leaving soon, but later the same night I told you that you would be staying here a little longer than planned. This is because a few hours after your mothers recovery, there was a relapse. Another hex had been set to go off later, and now she is worse off than before. I would tell you more but I am not able, because I do not myself know." Dumbledore stared at her weakly, afraid of her response, it wasn't that he was afraid, he was worried. Such news could really affect someone. Kym just looked as if she was in shock. Suddenly the face of Fred or George (how was she supposed to know who) appeared in the fireplace and began shouting.

"Dumbledore! Dumbledore! We need you at St. Mungo's now! It's Hermione, she's going into convulsions, it almost looks like she was hit with...bu that's not possible." The figure began talking to itself, kym saw a tear trickle down it's face. It was then that she noticed she was crying as well. Dumbledore seemed to notice, because he interupted right there.

"Mr. Weasley! I will be right there! Now move from the fireplace so that I can floo through!" Dumbledore grabbed something out of a jar and shouted 'St. Mungo's Level 8" very loudly, and then the old headmaster was gone, and Kym was left alone, scared, and very much confused.

End Flashback

Kym noticed a teat running down her cheek, and quickly wiped it away. That had been three days ago, and Dumbledore was still at St. Mungo's. Everyday the house elves would come to bring her food, every once in a while a nice one named Dobby would stay and play chess with her. Dumbledore had gotten a muggle board for her, as she didn't like wizards chess at all. Kym checked her watch and noticed that it was time for the house elves t be arriving soon. They didn't have wands so they couldn't get into her room, so she had to meet them in Dumbledore's office. She walked down and plopped down into her usual chair. Suddenlt the door opened and a strange man walked in. He was red headed like her father, but his face looked more worn, like he hadn't slept in weeks, maybe even months. He looked at her and immediately his eyes became the size of dinner plates. It was then that Kym noticed what he was wearing. His robes were tattered, and looked like he had had them on for ages. His hair was long and shaggy, but not too long. He had scrapes running up and down his face, and it looked like his nose had been broken.

"Who are you?" Kym asked, actually terrified for like that first time in her life. The man looked at her and immediately sat in the chair opposite.

"Where is Dumbledore?" Kym gave him a harsh look, but relented thinking she would get his answer soon enough.

"St. Mungo's taking care of my mum. What happened to you? You look like hell." Kym nodded as if to emphasize her point, and the man smiled.

"Thank you for being so nice about it. To tell the truth it is a big deal, so I think you better wait till Dumble..." He would have finished, but Kym gave him a look so mean, that if looked could kill, he'd be dead about 50 times over. So he conceded what he was going to say and deicded to tell her the truth. "There is someone out there pretending to be me. I have been locked up in a cell for the past, I don't know how long, and some monster is pretending to be me! I guess he is taking polyjuice potion, and he must be a good actor because no one has figured it out, and it has been forever..." The voice trailed off as he looked at the girl. "What is your name?"

"Kymberly Anne Granger"

"So Hermione and Fred finally are got married."

"Nope, I just met him this summer, but mum said he was my dad. Now who in the name of Merlin are you?"

"My name is Ronald Weasley, and I believe you are my niece."

St. Mungo's

Level 8 Intensive Care and Poison Control

Hermione opened her eyes, she really felt pain. That's how it was different from the first time. The first time when she woke, she felt fine. This time thought, she felt searing pain all over her body. it felt like every muscle in her body was being torn and worked and squished. It really was horrible. She had woken up about an hour ago, and no one had been in to see her yet. She didn't feel like moving, though she was sure she could if she wanted to.

I hope someone comes soon Hermione thought Maybe then someone will be able to make the pain go away.

She didn't have to wait long. About five minutes later, a healer was standing over her, assessing which potions she would need. Most of them were pain killers, that she was happy about. Finally the one person she really wanted to see, besides her daughter, walked into the room.

"Hello, love." Frd came in and gave her a peck on the cheek, He looked nervous and very stressed. She guessed it was because of everything that had been happening.

"Hey, Fred. How's everything?" Hermione smiled weakly, hoping it would help some.

"To tell the truth, everyone's kind of been on edge. I mean with Ginny being chock full of hormones, all of them causing moos swings, and this new death eater they are worried about." Hermione pulled on his arm and he reached down and gave her a giant hug. That was when she noticed the stomach. It wasn't huge but it was large, she was about 5 months pregnant at this point.

"What have you all been feeding me!" Hermione said freaking out. Fred laughed a little bit at her expression, she looked as if someone had just told her that they were burning all the books in the Hogwarts library.

"Hermione, love, your not fat, your pregnant. 5 months to be exact." Hermione looked like she was going to faint. "How many people know?"

"The order"

"What?"

"Didn't you notice it when you woke up the first time?"

"Obviously not Fredrick Weasley! Don't laugh ar me!" Hermione gave him a mean stare, and Fred immediately stopped laughing.

"Okay, I'm sorry I laughed. Hey! Good news! Ginny is having triplets, they are do any day now, she can't wait."

"Have they decided on names?"

"Well they have, but they don't know the gender, so they have two for each, because they do know it is not all one gender."

"Well what are then names?" Hermione looked very anxious, she was sorry she missed out on so much.

"For boys: Sirius James Potter and Darren Sirius Potter. For girls: Andromeda Lillian Potter and Rose Lillian Potter."

"I like those names. They're beautiful."

"They decided to honor Lilly and Sirius this time, next time it will be James and somone else." Fred said thoughtfully. "I hope they can handle three at once. I think it is going to by tough." Fred did know what he said and he didn't know what to do as soon as she started sobbing. So he decided to do something he would want, he walked up to har and gave her another hug. He heard her sob something about babies into his shoulder.

Hormones Fred thought bitterly I forgot about the hormones.

"It's not going to be that bad. You know I'll be here for you this time! Everything is going to be just great." He whispered into her ear. She looked up at him through her tear filled eyes and smiled weakly.

"How do you know you will?"

"Because I love you, and would do anything for you." Fred got down on one knee and looked at Hermione. "I have wanted to do this for so long, and so i'm going to do it now, before anything else can go wrong. Hermione Jane Granger, will you marry me?"

(a/n: Hey everyone! As promised, here is chapter nine! I have recieved some requests to not cut it off at ten, so here is some news. I'm not. I am going to keep writing untill I have done the plot justice, and then I will start the sequel. Now here is where I bring in you readers! Who do you want the sequel to center on:

a.) Kym at Hogwarts

b;)Ginny n Hermione's kids at Hogwarts

c;) I don't want a sequel

Don't forget Harry and Ginny will be in any sequel I write, for they are now thinking about teaching at Hogwarts! Just wite A, B, or C in your review to let me know! Review por favor! I am not putting up a limit this time, as many didn't like it. But I am going to say the reviews make me type faster ;-) winkwink That's all for now!)