A/N: Hello! So, I've got a treat for all you fans. How does a little OC/Cannon Q+A sound? You can ask ANY Character ANY question (provided it's appropriate) and I'll make sure it gets an answer. So review any questions you have for the following characters and I'll get them answered:

Hannah

Ivy

Sheila

She-Cat

Draco

Harry

Drosie

Hermione

Ron

Chapter 11

Back to Grimmauld Place.

I had a feeling that a couple of nights after that that going to Sirius, my godfather's old house would be a good idea. So, taking Drosie with me, I packed up the tent for a while and Apparated to Grimmauld Place.

"What are we doing on this crummy street?" Drosie whined when we landed.

I sighed "Drosie, we're here because this is where my Godfather used to live before Bellatrix killed him in fifth year. I-I have a feeling that it's a good idea to come here." I explained. "And besides, it's my house now. Harry and I co-own it."

"I have no idea what you're talking about!" Drosie said, glaring at the houses across from us "There isn't a house here!"

I sighed, losing patience for a moment "Dude, wait!" I snapped "Didn't they teach you manners in that family of yours?" I asked.

"Yeah, but I still don't see a house!" Drosie snapped.

I sighed, pinching the bridge of my nose as I remembered. Drosie needed the paper that Ivy gave me in fifth year, just before Harry's hearing! Thankfully, I held onto it for just such an emergency. I took the paper out of my backpack and handed it to Drosie "Here." I said "Read it and give me it back." I ordered.

Drosie took the paper and read it, then looked up at the other street, gasping as the house appeared in between number eleven and number thirteen.

"See?!" I shouted, gesturing to the house "Now come on, and keep that fat mouth of yours shut when we walk through the door!" I ordered, crossing the street at a run, Drosie huffing and following me.

I opened the door and took a step into the threshold. It was dark.

"Ok, it looks as if nobody's home." I whispered, taking a step forward.

Suddenly, Moody's voice rang out through the darkness "Severus Snape!?"

I gasped "What the Skinner -?" I started before I felt my tongue roll back on itself, making it impossible to speak.

Drosie tried to talk, but she wasn't able to. After my tongue unrolled itself, she started coughing, making it seem as if she had the same thing happen to her "What was that?!" she shrieked.

I shrugged "It'd be my clever deduction that the Order's vacated the house as the Headquarters and set up a trap for Professor Snape, being as he was the one to kill Dumbledore and was in the Order, none of the members trust him now." I whispered "And be quieter will you!?" I asked, taking another step forward "It's not like we're being attacked by zombies or anything."

I spoke too soon. Something moved out of the shadows at the end of the hall, I turned towards the movement as a zombie figure rose up out of the carpet tall and dust coloured towards us. Drosie screamed as the figure glided towards them. it had waist length hair and a beard, its face fleshless with empty eye sockets. it raised a wilted arm at me.

I paled, swallowing "I-I didn't kill you." I said, scared as Sirius' mother, Mrs Black woke up and started screaming with Drosie.

When I said "kill" the figure exploded. Mrs. Black was screaming from her portrait close to me. Drosie got up slowly still scared.

I turned and glared at Drosie as Mrs Black, Sirius' prejudiced mother who disowned him, screamed about Mudbloods.

"Thanks, dumbass!" I said sarcastically "Now you know why I told you to keep your mouth shut?" I asked.

"MUDBLOODS! FILTH! STAINS OF DISHONOUR, TAINT OF SHAME ON THE HOUSE OF MY FATHERS!" Mrs Black was screaming.

"SHUT THE SKINNER UP!" I screamed back, pointing my wand at her, drawing her curtains back and making her shut up finally. "Thanks for the help, dumbass! Next time actually listen to the instructions I give you, they are given for a reason!" I snapped to Drosie before looking around the hall.

"Sorry, who died and made you boss?" Drosie snapped.

I turned to glare at Drosie, forming a fireball "You really want to play that card?" I asked.

Drosie shut up, shying away from me.

"That's what I thought." I said as I picked up some rustling from upstairs. "What was that?" I asked. The rustling started again "It's coming from the drawing room. Let's go." I ordered, walking towards the stairs.

Drosie remained where she sat. I turned, smirking to her "Do you really want to stay down here? Old Dusty could come back and get you." I said, smirking as I walked up the stairs.

Drosie gave a slight whimper and followed me up to the drawing room. The rustling stopped but the door was left wide open.

I held an arm out to stop Drosie from taking another step. "Wait here." I whispered, taking a step towards the drawing room.

Drosie followed me a little bit before I walked into an eerie silence. Nothing happened.

I turned to her "What part of 'wait there' do you not comprehend?" I whispered "This rustling could be anything, even a Death Eater!" I added with a hiss.

"Fine!" Drosie hissed, staying in the hall.

I took a deep breath and walked into the center of the room before deciding to mess with Drosie. I yelled and fell to the floor "AH! It's got me! It's got me!"

Drosie backed up.

I huffed, sitting up "You're no fun!" I snapped before finding five messily placed sleeping bags "It's safe! Just a few sleeping bags!" I said as Drosie walked in. "God, Drosie, can't you tell I was messing with you?" I asked.

"You're a real bitch, Potter, you know that?" Drosie asked as I felt the door swing and a wand at my back.

"Don't move." a familiar voice snapped.

I swallowed, holding my hands up at Drosie did the same "I come in peace, but if you're here to bring me to Voldemort," Drosie gasped "Oh, get over yourself!" I snapped, turning around and not noticing the person "I'm here to fight!" I shout, punching the person in the face.

Ivy grabbed my fist and pulled my arm to face me back in one of those police locks kicking my knees so she knelt on the ground. she kicked the door shut for Drosie and placed her wand under my throat "What is my Patronus?" she asked serious.

I thrashed around, remembering when she showed me.

…

It was fifth year in my groups' hangout at Hogwarts, Sheila, She-Cat, Ivy and I were chilling there, comparing our Patronuses for the next DA meeting.

"Hey, Han, how's mine?" Ivy asked, taking her wand out "It finally took a shape!" she said happily before waving it around "Expecto Patronum!"

At that instant, a silvery fox erupted from the tip of her wand and danced around me.

…

"It's a fox!" I shouted, thrashing out of her hold "Let go of me, you crazy nut!"

Ivy let me go and I slammed her into the wall, putting my dagger at her throat. "What was the exact date that Draco Malfoy asked me to be his?" I snarled, pressing it tighter against her, but not drawing blood in case she was the real Ivy "Answer me!"

"December twenty fifth of your fourth year!" Ivy asked "At the Yule Ball!"

I let her off and gasped "IVY!" I shouted, hugging her tightly as I started crying "Oh, thank Skinner you're safe!"

"Yeah, we're fine" Ivy said returning the hug "Its me Harry, Ron, Hermione and your friend Emily. when I Saw her and you Disapparated I grabbed her to tag along with us"

I sighed in relief "Thank Skinner." I said "I was so worried. It's me and Drosie."

"Drosie?!" Ivy said, no doubt shocked and opened the door to see Drosie standing there.

I blushed "It's kind of a long story." I said sheepishly.

Ivy rolled her eyes and looked at Drosie "Well then. let me get the others. they were exploring last I checked" she muttered.

I turned to Drosie "Better take her with you." I said, jerking a thumb at the blonde.

"Ah no. You brought her you keep an eye on her." Ivy said and walked away.

I huffed "At least warn Harry, Ron, Hermione and Emily that Drosie's with me!" I called to her "Of all the people I had to save...it had to be someone that all my friends hated." I added in a mutter.

Drosie crossed her arms "You think I like this as much as you?" she demanded.

I glared at her "Would you rather be a werewolf snack? Or worse, in Azkaban?" I asked "Because that can easily be arranged."

Drosie shut her mouth (as the angels above sang "Hallelujah!" because she learnt to shut that infuriating pain in the ass mouth.) and sat on the couch.

"That's what I thought." I said for the second time that day (and for the millionth time since I had saved her sorry ass from Greyback.).

Ivy came back down, Harry on her heels and pushed her out of the way for me, wrapping me tightly in his arms "Oh, thank God, you're alright!" he said.

"Hey, Harry." I said, wrapping my arms around his waist as tears fell down my face. I realized that my worst enemy was there, too, so I added in a snarl "And Drosie, if you try to ruin the family moment with that infuriating trap of yours, I'm giving you back to Greyback."

Drosie didn't say anything as Harry let me go "I am so happy to know your alright. The Weasleys are all fine. We got a message yesterday, but there was nothing about you. You just…vanished"

I swallowed. Was I going to tell Harry and Ivy that Draco crashed the wedding to warn me about the Ministry falling? Well, maybe Ivy would have a cow, but Harry was my brother, he'd understand.

"Uh, bro?" I asked "Can we have a private moment out in the hall?" I asked.

Harry nodded as Ron and Hermione walked in.

"Hannah" Emily said rushing over to hug me quickly.

"Hey, guys." I said, hugging Emily back and turning to a relieved Ron and Hermione "I'll hug you guys in a second but I really need to talk to my brother right now. And Ivy, no Legilimency!" I said, turning to Ivy with a dark look.

"I swear I won't." Ivy said as Harry walked out into the hall.

I smiled at Ivy and walked out after my brother, my hands in my pockets.

"What did you want to talk to me about?" Harry asked.

I swallowed "Ok, but before you say anything I need you to promise me that you won't freak out." I said.

"Fine." Harry said.

I took a deep breath and began. "Ok, at the wedding, Emily went to dance with Felix, you know, one of the boys that disguised as me when we left Privet Drive, so I was all alone and Fred asked me to dance with him, so I said "Ok, only one." so in the middle of our dance this man dressed all in black tapped Fred's shoulder and asked Fred if he could cut in with this mysterious and dangerous tone. Fred said ok and let me dance with the stranger with what was hands down the best dance of my life. You with me so far?" I ask Harry. "If you are, recap what I just told you."

"Uh Emily was dancing and you danced with Fred when someone asked to dance with you" Harry replied.

"Ok, you are with me. So, this mystery man had managed to charm me, just like an aristocrat, had the night not been interrupted, I would have wanted to dance with him forever, but I digress. The mystery man twirled me out of the canopy and was assuring me that I was safe. So, then he said when we were out under the stars that I looked beautiful that night. With me still?"

"Hannah just get on with It I don't need to hear how you fell instantly in love with this guy" Harry replied.

"That's the thing." I whispered "It wasn't just 'this guy', his exact words were...'You look beautiful tonight...my birthday girl.' Now think, who do you know that deliberately tries to charm me, calls me his whatever, Potions genius, birthday girl, you name it and can dance so gracefully it still mesmerizes me now..." I asked, staring off dreamily.

"Malfoy was there?!" Harry said and looked at the door "You cant be serious Hannah!"

I smiled a little "That's the thing, Harry, he was and I am." I whispered, still dreamily "He swept me off my feet again and just mesmerized me all over again. And then..." I blushed.

"And then what. Hannah, Malfoy's a Death Eater. How did he get in and what did he want?" Harry asked grabbing my arms.

"Harry, he warned me. He warned me that the Ministry fell before the Death Eaters even got there." I breathed, still mysteriously flattered, as if that night had happened all over again when I was merely summarizing it. "He could have very well saved my life, Harry. But..." I blushed again with a sigh.

Harry let go of me and walked back into the drawing room.

"He also told me that he was coming. He said that he was going to leave the Death Eaters no matter how long it took him and he was going to find me if it was the last thing he did." I said, snapping out of my trance.

Harry ignored me and walked back into the drawing room.

"Harry I just realised. The locket it was in the drawing room... none of us could get it open" Ron gulped.

Ivy was sitting on the couch near Drosie, her eyes closed.

I ignored what Ron said and went to Ivy, shaking her "Ivy!" I shouted "Ivy!"

Ivy opened her eyes and looked at Hannah "Uh ya?" she looked at Harry "Sorry I still cant get anything on the dark lord"

Harry nodded and started talking to Ron and Hermione "We'll be back we need to find Kreacher" he Hermione and Ron walked out.

I took a deep breath "It was Draco. Draco was the one that warned me that the Ministry fell, that's why I vanished, he was there at the wedding, he told me outside before the Death Eaters got there. And he told me he was going to leave. He was going to leave the Death Eaters and find me if it was the last thing he did." I said all at once.

"How did Malfoy get in?" Ivy snapped, getting up "Is he why the Death Eaters knew how to get in?"

"I don't know, that's the thing! All I knew was that he was there, he was dressed all in black and was wearing a mask you'd see on Erik from the Phantom of the Opera. He cut in on mine and Fred's dance and swept me off my feet all over again to outside the canopy. He never told me how he got in, the Ministry's fall must've meant that the Burrow's protective enchantments were broken and the Death Eaters fought through the rest. Maybe the Ministry fell before the..." I paled "Oh, god." I muttered.

Ivy was confused when her Legilimency kicked in on its own letting her see what I was remembering.

"What do you see?" I asked, terrified.

"Malfoy visited you twice!" Ivy snapped looking at me.

Drosie slipped out, obviously not wanting to hear this drama.

I nodded, biting my lip "Yes, the first time was just for a minute for my birthday and all that, but then the wedding...he said he was going to quit the Death Eaters, run away and find me. and the look in his eyes when I Disapparated away made it clear that he was going to find me, even if it killed him."

"Listen to me Hannah. If I know Malfoy as much as I despise him I think he loves you. But he won't try and find you. His parents are gonna force him to school and not let him out of their sight..." Ivy said, stopping mid sentence, closing her eyes.

"What?" I asked, terrified "WHAT!?"

"I don't think the dark lord is gonna let him out of his sight either." Ivy said opening her eyes and looking at me "You should have mentioned your dream."

I blinked, not bothering to remember the dreams I had because Drosie annoyed me so much I forgot them "W-What dream?" I asked. "What did you see?" I asked again, scared that Ivy would tell me, but also scared that she wouldn't.

"Malfoy. The Dark Lord was trying to gather information about you from him." Ivy said, closing her eyes remembering "He might not be able to come."

"Who might not be able to go where?" I asked, swallowing.

"Draco. he's not gonna have an easy time finding you especially if he wants to protect you" Ivy replied.

I paled. I knew it was bad when Ivy was calling Draco by his first name and not Malfoy. There was one thing that I had left to say:

"I'm scared, V. I'm scared Skinnerless." I said, swallowing.

A/N: HURRAY! EMILY, RON, HERMIONE, IVY AND HARRY ARE BACK IN THE PICTURE! Will Draco manage to escape the Death Eaters and find Hannah? How much more of this war will Hannah be able to take? And what the hell are Harry, Ron and Hermione up to? Well, keep reading to find out.