Last time:

As they went their separate way to the bedrooms, Draco was already thinking about what it would be like to have Hermione and the kids around permanently and it made him happy for the first time in years.

Now:

Ron apperated to Harry's house, where Harry was already waiting for the confrontation that he knew was coming.

"How could you Harry?" Ron yelled as soon as he apperated in, "How could you sit by and let Malfoy of all people, be with her."

Harry stood, "Ron, Malfoy will treat her the way she needs to be treated, Do you even realize how big of a jerk you were to her?"

"I did not treat her bad, I never hit her, I never cheated on her."

Harry finally had enough " Let me tell you how you treated her, You never worked Ron, you put stress on her that she didn't need, you left her to pretty much take care of the children, while you did your own thing. She cleaned, cooked, worked a real job, went years with only three to four hours of sleep a night and to top it all off, you expected her to do it everyday, while you sat on your ass." he paused only to catch his breath " When she was sick, you never offered to help her with anything, and when she asked, you still wouldn't. She was humiliated time and time again when she had to borrow money just to make sure kids were fed and bills were paid. You wore her down to nothing Ron, didn't you see her start to spiral, didn't you notice how tired she was, how she stopped laughing, how she stopped taking pride in her appearance, Didn't you notice anything was wrong."

Ron looked down to his feet, but he was just to stubborn to grasp what Harry was trying to tell him

"It wasn't all my fault Harry, she could have tried harder too."

"Harder" Harry growled " How in the bloody hell could she have possibly worked any harder. She gave you everything she had, she gave you chance after chance, that I'm willing to bet no other woman would have given you." Harry turned and started to pace back and forth, " How many anniversary gifts did you ever get her, what about a card to say that you loved her, how many times did you ever just tell her you loved her without wanting anything in return. I can answer that for you...NONE."

"She belongs with me Harry, only me, I will take care of her."

Harry pulled his arm back and punched Ron as hard as he could, breaking his nose.

"You, Ronald Weasley, have caused her enough emotional damage to last her a thousand lives over. I am warning you to leave her alone... Give her the life she deserves and let her move on. You owe her that."

Ron still holding his nose "What about our children, I have a right to them."

"You have no rights to them, you were merely a sperm donor, What is Morgana's favorite color, her favorite book or even her favorite food? You don't know because you never gave a rats ass about those children. Morgana is seven years old and you've never once gave her a bath or taken her out for ice cream, and little Harry, That's supposed to be your son, the next Weasley, the one who passes on your name. Hermione had to toilet train him, thats something you should have done. I had to show him how to pee standing up without hitting the wall and the floor. If you want to do something for them, leave them alone, let them have a life they could never have with you." Harry sighed " I'm sorry Ron, but this is a case of to little to late."

Ron plopped down on Harry's couch and rubbed his face with his hands, nose still bloody and sore.

"Fine, I'll leave them alone." He said sadly "I should have realized sooner, I could have prevented this whole thing, but I just didn't get it, and now its to late."

Ron stood and collected his thoughts. "I still want a chance with my children, It may be too late with Hermione, but they are young enough to where I can at least be a decent father. Please just ask her to give me a chance with the kids and I'll leave her alone."

Harry nodded, he understood that Ron still had a chance with the children. "I'll talk to her, but you must hold true to your word, and let her move on with Draco or whoever she chooses.

Ron agreed and apperated without another word. Harry climbed into bed, hoping Ron would truly stick to his word.