I NEED IDEAS FOR THE WEDDING! What should happen? What color should Elizabeth wear? Will there even be a wedding? Will Elizabeth tell her family the truth? WRITE ME PEOPLE! My email is and it is not hard to email me. I NEED YOUR IDEAS!

* * * part twenty * * *

"Maybe I should wait to tell Mother."

I nodded.

"About me and Jim, I mean."

"He already asked you?"

She nodded.

"I told you that."

I rolled my eyes.

"Yeah, but you didn't say he asked you, asked you! So, when did he?"

"A couple of weeks ago."

"A couple of weeks?!?"

She nodded.

"I told him I had to think about it. To think if I was ready or not. He said he understood. That it might be too soon after the divorce. That's why I'm meeting him tomorrow. I was going to tell him no but now I guess I'll say yes."

I smiled.

"You two were meant for each other."

She sighed and poked me in the arm.

"Just like you and Silver."

* * * part twenty one * * *

I couldn't sleep after Shakira left. I never would of know that Sam abused her. When she was married to him, she didn't look hurt. In fact, she looked very happy. Until she knew she was pregnant. That was when the whole divorce thing started. And why it took so long. Shakira wanted full custody and didn't want Sam to be allowed near the children.

I'm not surprised. After the way he treated her, why would she let him do the same to their children.

*chills*

I hate thinking what a man like Sam could of done to Shakira. Shakira is a strong person and knows a lot of magic. Sam must of been pretty tricky to do anything to her. She probably feared him because she could do nothing about it, too. Its sad to think a man can do whatever with his wife and not go to jail because of it.

I am glad Shakira won the battle and has full custody of the twins. I'd hate to think how he might use them to get to Shakira.

I need to talk to Snape.

I got out of bed and put on a robe. Then I Apparated to our apartment.

I landed in the living room and turned on the light. Then I walked down the hall to where the master bedroom was. Snape was sleeping soundly. I smiled. He looked so relaxed in his sleep. So beautiful. I hate to wake him.

I sat down next to him and he opened his eyes. He blinked a couple of times to get used to the light I turned on.

"Elizabeth, what is it? Why are you here? What time is it?" he sat up and my face got hot when I saw that he wasn't wearing a shirt. I looked at the clock.

"Almost three."

He rubbed his eyes and then looked at me. I because self conscious about not changing into jeans before coming over. I was only in my pjs and a tank but I felt naked anyway.

Snape held my hand.

"Whats the matter, love."

I then started to cry and Snape pulled me to him, slowly rocking me and rubbing my back. I then told him everything Shakira told me and how I hated myself for not even noticing.

"The whole time she was married and I felt sorry for myself cuz I wasn't. And then she was pregnant and I hated her even more!" I cried.

Snape let me cry some more then he spoke.

"My love, it's not your fault that you didn't know about Sam and what he was doing to her. She could of told you if she wanted to. But it sounds like she was afraid to hurt you and her family. Jim will take good care of her. You and I both know that. And Shakira is a strong person, she will overcome her fears and be happy with Jim and being his wife."

I nodded and hugged Snape.

"Your right. I guess I just needed to cry. I feel better now." I pulled out of Snape's arms and sat on the bed Indian style. Snape smiled.

"You want some chocolate?"

I nodded and he used his wand to make fudge and handed it to me. I smiled and bite into it. Chocolate is the best medicine after crying. I am right or am I right?

Snape leaned against the headboard of the bed and look at me while he ate his fudge. I looked at my socks and wished I combed my hair. Or at least redone my braid. I probably look like a train wreck. I looked up at Snape. He was smiling.

"You look beautiful." he whispered. I rolled my eyes.

"Yeah right. I look like a hobo."

Mmm, no offense if you're a hobo but yeah, she did look really hobo-ish.

"A very pretty hobo."

I smiled and finished my fudge. (Did I mention that he made really good fudge? Cuz he does!)

"I better get home." I said as I stood up. Snape stood up too and my face got hot again. He was only wearing sweats! Hotty merlin!

We both walked down the hall to the living room together.

"Night Silver." I said. He smiled.

"More like good morning, my angel."

I smiled and was wondering if I should just go.

Snape decided for me when he kissed me. My eyes closed and then he was gone. I opened my eyes like I was waking up from a dream. Snape cleared his throat.

"You should probably go."

I nodded like I was in a trance. Then I Apparated home.

I sat down on my bed and put my fingers to my lips. Snape was right. If I hadn't gone, I probably would be in his arms. Not that that is a bad thing, we are married.

Somehow I fell asleep and bearly woke up in time for breakfast. Snape was at the table when I got there. I smiled and kissed his cheek before I sat down next to him. He smelled of Old Spice! O my o my!

Mother loaded eggs, sausage and toast unto his plate and then filled his glass with juice. I made my own plate and was thinking of Snape when a thought came to me.

We're getting married in 2 days!

Again.

*evil laugh* ha ha ha! I made it short! I feel so proud! And I left you all hanging! Ha ha ha! Ok, I am a weirdo but like you care. You just want me to write the next chapter and I will! But I STILL need ideas for the wedding people! Email me your ideas! For goodness sakes!