AN: I am so sorry. I feel so bad that I haven't updated this story in a long time but I've had serious writer's block on it. Seriously if you guys ever have any ideas or anything I would love the help. I, of course, would give you credit for it. Just contact me in a PM or leave me a review, any little bit helps. Once again anything you recognize is JK Rowling's anything you don't is mine.

I was avoiding Draco. The thought of him only wanting to sleep with me made my blood boil. Sirius and Neville both had tried to calm me down but it was all for naught. I wanted nothing to do with my bloody husband at the moment.

"Mrs. Malfoy, you can't ignore him forever." Lily said flipping her green hair over her shoulder. James had told Lily the first moment he could. Apparently it was some twin/family code that they followed where they told each other everything.

"Oh yes I can. And please don't call me that." I snarled sliding down further in the overstuffed chair. James sighed and shook his head. The three of us were hanging out in the secret passageway that had caved in. James and Lily had fixed it up so they could work on their experiments in here.

"I don't know what to say Hermione, this whole thing is complicated beyond belief." James said taking a sip of Butterbeer. I sighed and smacked my head back against the chair.

"I wish I could talk to my older self and figure out how everything worked out." All three of us froze and my eyes widened with shock. "That's it! I need to talk to my older self!"

James and Lily exchanged a look and seemed to be communicating with their eyes. How did they do that? Even Fred and George had been able to do it. Maybe it was apart of their twin bond. Or maybe it was a family thing. I wouldn't know I wasn't close enough to be able to communicate with only a look.

"What?" Their non-verbals were killing me. What the hell were they thinking?

"We could contact her for you -" Lily said turning to me.

"- you could meet at the Three Broomsticks."

"Wouldn't the Hogs Head be better?" I asked flipping a wayword curl out of my eye. The twins rolled their eyes.

"I don't think you've learned anything, Mrs. Malfoy." James said shaking his head. I glared at him but all he did was laugh.

"The last thing you want is for someone to overhear you and find out you're from the past. Someone could try to follow you and try to change the outcome of the war." Lily said biting her lip.

"At the Three Broomsticks it would be so loud and chaotic no one would be able to hear you." James said flicking his head in such a way that his hair moved away from his eyes.

"When can you contact her?" I asked pulling on one of my curls.

"I'll write her a letter now." Lily said pulling out a piece of parchment.

"Thanks." I said simply.

"Anytime, Mrs. Malfoy." James said smiling at me. He looked so like his father it made me smile.

Draco POV

I stared absently at the glass of Firewhiskey in front of me. Life sucked. I had ruined everything between Hermione and I. It had happened so fast. One moment I had been trying to fix what I had messed up and only made it worse.

Hermione now thought I only cared about sex. But it wasn't true! Of course it wasn't true. I just wanted to make the memory into a happier one. One where we both enjoyed it. But our first time making love made me feel miserable. I had hurt Hermione. She had cried. And when I had moved to wipe away her tears she had gasped in pain and cried even harder. Just the thought made my throat clench up with unshed tears. I wanted her to feel amazing, loved, euphoric. But I hadn't been able to communicate to her what I had wanted. And since I hadn't been eloquent she had thought all I cared about sex.

Damn it to Pluto why couldn't I ever get anything right?! I sighed and dropped my head.

"Draco, you should really stop moping around." Uncle Severus said taking a sip of his drink.

"Easy for you to say, your wife still speaks to you." I snapped then took a sip of Firewhiskey.

"Everything will work out, the pictures of your family hasn't changed so you know it will." Uncle Severus said tossing the picture of my family on the desk.

"I know everything will work out. It's just that...I miss her." I could feel my cheeks heating up but I ignored it. This was not the moment to get embarrassed.

"I know you do. I would miss Ginevra if she ignored me." Uncle Severus said with a sigh. He smiled out his wedding picture but I ignored him.

"Yes but Ginny has never ignored you so you don't understand." I said with a growl.

"You're right, I don't understand." Uncle Severus said simply. "And to be perfectly honest I don't want to understand. But I think I know someone who will be able to help you."

"Who?" I asked excitedly. Right now, I was willing to do just about anything to make things work out with Hermione. Uncle Severus' eyes flicked over my shoulder and he nodded.

"Me." A deep voice said behind me. I turned and froze my eyes widening in shock. He looked older. Much older than the last time I had seen him. And different. Almost more Muggle in appearance. It took me a moment to figure out why and then it hit me. I had never seen the man before me in anything besides pristine dress robes.

"Father? What are you doing here?"

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