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xaNicole: OKAY! SO SOMEONE FOUND ONE REFERENCE. Hahaha. The one from A Very Potter Sequel was 'choke the weed before it grows' and that was found by HPGIRL1996. The other reference was Draco's 'rocketship to Mars' from a Very Potter Musical (Pigfarts, Pigfarts, here I come!) If you couldn't find them, go ahead and go back and read it. As promised, here is the next chapter. Please enjoy (: (NOTE: We do not live in the UK so we may not get the names of places right.)

loverdearestMaria: Like what xaNicole said. Someone, namely HPGIRL1996, found the reference! CONGRATS :DDD So, here you all go. Chapter 14 of Prophecies (or what xaNicole says: PORPHECIES!" Lol)

Draco and Hermione appeared on the streets in Muggle London.

"So," Draco shouted over the noise, "Where do you want to go first?"

"I don't know… I haven't been here in so long."

"Well, then let's just go anywhere! See if it will refresh your memory!"

Draco grabbed Hermione's hand and they want all over the city. They went to the cinema and watched a movie… then they snuck into two more movies. Draco had called it movie hopping. Draco had dragged her everywhere. They ate dinner at a McDonald's, a restaurant Draco had never step foot in before that night, and had coffee at a small, empty Starbucks.

"This has to be the most fun I've had in ages!" Hermione said, "I had no idea you knew so much about Muggle London!"

"Yeah, well," he said, "I come here to get away. I mean the wizarding world is great but Muggle London just seems so much simpler."

"Thank you," Hermione said, "I really needed this. I mean, I've been so stressed about raising the Dark Lord, I really haven't had time at all to enjoy myself."

"Well, I'm glad you enjoyed yourself tonight. You've taught me some things as well, tonight."

"You haven't lived until you've eaten a Big Mac."

"I can feel my arteries being clogged as we speak."

Hermione laughed and sipped her coffee.

"And you, Miss Granger, have officially experienced movie hopping."

"And thanks to you, I saved ten pounds on two more movie tickets."

"It's a useful tip, isn't it?"

"It's getting late… I think we should go back."

They left the Starbucks and walked into an alley, apparating back to Hermione's room at Malfoy Manor.

"Thank you, Draco."

"No problem," he said, "I'm glad you had fun."

He turned to leave the room when Hermione called him back.

"Draco?"

Draco stopped with his hand on the doorknob.

"Yes?" he replied, turning around.

"You forgot something."

"What?"

Hermione ran to him and threw her arms around his neck, planting a kiss on his lips.

"Goodnight," she whispered as she pulled away.

"Goodnight," he whispered, smiling.

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Harry and Ron were sitting in Ron's room after Harry's idea proposal.

"Ron, I've just realized something."

"What?"

"Voldemort only has his Death Eaters now. Last time, he had giants and dementors… he only has his Death Eaters now and I'm pretty sure most of them have been imprisoned if the Ministry is doing their job. We could have a battle, a small one, and save Hermione!"

"But, mate, about the Horcrux, we can't stop worrying that he won't come back unless we destroy that Horcrux."

"But what would it be?" Harry questioned, "I mean, I'm pretty sure we destroyed what he would expect us to."

"But you were a Horcrux, Harry. He didn't mean for you to be but you were."

"And Hermione is Voldemort's daughter."

"But you don't suppose he knows how to make a human Horcrux, do you?"

"Who knows, maybe he does."

"But you were an accidental Horcrux."

"But that doesn't mean Voldemort doesn't know how to make one… we could keep that in mind but maybe we should way some other options, Ron."

"Yeah, I guess."

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Hermione woke up the next morning to Draco knocking on the door.

"Hermione?" he called, "We've got to continue today! Let's see if you've gotten any better."

Hermione got up and opened the door.

"Good morning," she smiled.

"And to you," he said, "Are you ready to practice?"

"Hold on."

Hermione closed the door and changed. She pulled on a big T-shirt and shorts before opening the door again.

"Let's go."

Hermione and Draco went outside to the back where they were practicing the day before.

"Do you think you could try it this time without having to be angry?"

"I could try…"

"Try your hardest."

Hermione closed her eyes and focused on the snakes on her wrists. She felt them starting to grow warm and soon they were burning.

"Hermione, you're doing it!"

She opened her eyes and saw that she was about five feet from the ground. Her hair was flying around her and green flames erupted from her hands. She touched down to the ground and the flames died.

"Are you okay?" Draco asked. He caught Hermione as she staggered.

"I'm fine, I'm fine," she said, "I'm not going to pass out."

"You sure?"

"Yeah," she said, "I'm fine."

She stood on her own for a bit and Draco walked her inside.

"You're almost ready," Draco said, "Just a bit more practice and you can do it without thinking."

"I hope it doesn't take too much practice."

"Why?"

"I just want to get this over with. I want to bring him back and finish… I mean, I want to go home."

"Home?"

"Well, I want to go to the Burrow. I want to be back with everyone else."

"Well, I understand but you can't. Not when he's risen. He's going to go after Potter again. He's going to go after them and you can't help any of it."

"What?" Hermione cried, "He… he can't! Those are my friends! They're families! Now all their lives are at stake!"

"Well," Draco said, "To be quite honest, the Dark Lord doesn't care. Harry is the only thing keeping him from ruling the wizarding world."

"But I'm the only thing keeping him alive!" Hermione said, "I'm also the only person that can do this for him. I don't see your father or Bellatrix doing what I can!"

"Hermione, you can't go back," Draco said, "The Dark Lord will go after one thing and one thing only and that's Harry Potter."

"Draco… I… I can't stay after I've done it. I'm going to raise him and run. I can't stay. But part of me wants to stay… part of me feels like I have to… because…"

"Because what?"

"Because I think I love you, Draco."