Wow, I really am terrible at posting! Sorry! But I went on a writing spree and I've posted the last three chapters for you.

ItsHarmony x

"Tea or Coffee?" Luna asked.

"I'll get it." Jeremy said kindly. "You sit down and put your feet up."

"Only if you're sure." Luna hesitated.

Smiling at her one last time, Jeremy entered the kitchen. He grabbed onto the counter, and tried his hardest to force Lukas out of his head. He genuinely liked Luna, and didn't want to hurt her in anyway. He needed to warn her about Lukas.

"Get out of my head." He growled. Lukas' control didn't budge but Jeremy was sure he heard manical laughter in the back of his head.

Whilst Jeremy was in the kitchen, Luna laid her head back on the sofa. All this pretending was wearing on her, and she hated that she had to lie to Jeremy and all of her friends about the baby.

The jingling of keys in the door made her sit up.

"That is the last time I ever let you drag me out of the house." Callie was saying.

"Why? Come on, you had fun. Don't deny it." Harry laughed.

"Yeah yeah." Callie punched him good naturedly on the arm.

"Luna." Callie exclaimed as she and Harry walked into the front room. "I didn't know you were home."

"Got in a little while ago. Jeremys making tea." Luna said.

Harry and Callie shared a look, that wasn't lost on Luna.

"What was that look for?" Luna asked them.

"What look?" Harry asked innocently.

"I know you two don't like him, but he's my boyfriend so can you at least try and be nice?" Luna said softly.

Harry held his hands up in defeat. "Alright, I'll be civil."

"Callie…" Luna started.

Callie snorted. "I'm always nice."

Luna rolled her eyes. "Thank you."

"Oh, hello." Jeremy said as he handed Luna a cup of tea.

"Hi." Callie said politely. Harry nodded a hello to the other man.

"How was your date?" Harry settled down on the sofa.

"It was interesting." Luna replied with a laugh.

"Yeah?" Harry asked.

"We went to Dragon House." Jeremy told them.

Harry chuckled. "I've heard about that place."

"Did you know they took the whole Medieval thing to the extreme?" Luna asked him.

"Neville told me about it."

"You could have warned me." Luna scolded.

Harry only laughed. " I wish I'd been there to see the look on your face when you walked in."

"I don't think I'd go back again." Luna decided. "It gets rave reviews but its not my sort of place."

"We'll have to find a more family friendly place soon anyway." Jeremy said to Luna, turning away from Harry and Callie.

"Yeah." Luna said uncomfortably.

"Where did you two go tonight then?" Luna hastily changed the subject.

A look of annoyance passed across Jeremy's face. Harry raised an eyebrow at this but said nothing, perhaps he had just imagined it.

"Bowling." Callie pulled a face.

Forgetting his worries about Jeremy, Harry laughed. "She got the ball in the gutter almost every time."

"I'd never played before you git." She glared at Harry. "He wouldn't let me have the bumpers up, said it was for losers."

"That's not what I said. I said you'd be a wuss." Harry reminded her.

"Whatever." Callie said.

Just then Jeremy dropped the cup he was holding, and it smashed on the wooden floor.

"Oh" Luna jumped backward.

Jeremy didn't move.

"Are you alright?" Harry asked him.

"Jeremy?" Luna said softly.

"GET OUT!" Jeremy yelled.

Harry pulled Luna away from Jeremy at his outburst.

"Son of a Bitch." Jeremy shouted.

"Luna." Jeremy looked at her, his eyes dark.

Luna looked startled. "Yes?" She asked timidly.

"I have to leave." He said angrily.

"Oh-Kay." Luna watched him race out of the front room and the front door slam shut a few seconds later.

"What on earth was that all about?" Callie asked her.

"I don't know but…" Luna stopped.

Harry's head snapped up. "but what?"

"It's been happening a lot lately." Luna confessed.

"Luna." Callie chastised. "You can't stay with him, he's off his rocker."

Luna sat down as the charm that made her seem pregnant wore off. "I know."

Harry sat down next to her. "I know you really liked him, but if he has mood swings like that? Who knows what he's capable of."

"I have to find the right time, I don't want to upset him." Luna answered quietly.

"That's probably a good idea actually." Callie put her hand to her stomach. "Hey, the baby's kicking again. Want to feel?"

Jeremy Bartlett was a shadow of the man he used to be. Three years ago he had been an up and coming Lawyer, and a well respected one at that. But that had all changed the moment his brother, Lukas, had walked back into his life.

Jeremy had wanted to believe that his brother could change, and put his dark past behind him and move on from it. That was why he'd let Lukas back in. That was why he was where he was today.

Sitting in the room he'd inhabited over the last two years, he thought of what he could have done differently. If he were stronger he could've fought Lukas' imperius curse off and none of this would have happened.

Jeremy felt bad for what he'd put Luna through. Despite having Lukas tell him what to do and how to act, he had found himself falling in love with her. She thought he was crazy now and there was noway he'd get near enough to her to even apologise for what he'd unintentionally done.

Suddenly angry at himself for being so weak, Jeremy stood up and crossed the room

"Lukas!" He pounded his fists on the door.

There was no answer.

"Lukas!" Jeremy yelled again. He was adamant that there was someone in the house. Lukas wasn't stupid enough to leave the house unattended.

Jeremy head footsteps climbing the stairs.

"What?"" Ron hissed as he opened the door.

Jeremy frowned. "Well this is surprising."

"What is?" Ron looked in between confused and annoyed.

"That you heard me. I know Lukas charmed this room so that only he could." Jeremy explained. " And if that's the case, I could just as easily walk out of here."

Ron stepped aside. "Go ahead." His tone sarcastic.

As Jeremy stepped over the threshold unscathed, the sound of the front door blasting open rang through the house.

"Weasley." A booming voice shouted out.

"Bloody hell." The colour drained form Ron's face.

"We've got Bartlett, so there's not point in running." A female voice this time.

Ron's shoulders sagged in defeat. "I'll go with you." Ron told the Auror.

He'd been waiting for this to happen ever since he first went to Lukas for help.

***"If it isn't Ron Weasley." Lukas spotted the redhead standing alone over by Honeydukes.

"Lukas!" Ron clapped his friend on the back. "Good to see you."

"You too." Lukas looked over his shoulder. "Walk with me."

The two men walked away from the hustle and bustle of Hogwarts students enjoying their day out in the village.

As they were walking someone bumped straight into Ron. Ron grabbed the persons shoulders so niether of them would lose their balance and fall.

"Are you okay?" Ron asked.

"I'm fine." Luna Lovegood took a step backward, a dreamy expression on her face. " Must have been a Wrackspurt. Sorry I walked into you." She left without another word.

Ron stared after her. "Crazy that one."

Lukas raised an eyebrow. "Is THAT the girl you wanted my help with?"

"Loony Lovegood? No, no way."

Lukas let out a laugh. "Protest much?"

"I'm not protesting. If you knew her you'd understand just how mad she actually is." Ron said defensively.

"I'll take your word for it." Lukas replied. "Now tell me about this girl you like."

"Her names Hermione." Ron smiled. "She's got brown hair, brown eyes. She's not what you'd call beautiful, but she is pretty. She's smart and funny. I've liked her forever, I think I might even love her."

Lukas sensed a 'but' coming on.

"But I think she loves Harry." Ron continued.

"Potter?" Lukas interestedly.

"Yeah, he always gets what I want." Ron grumbled.

"And that's why you need my help?" Lukas concluded.

"Pretty much." Ron nodded.

"You know you can count on me." Lukas reached into his cloak pocket and pulled out a small vial and a piece of parchment.

"That's not poison is it?" Ron gulped.

"Why would I be giving you poison?" Lukas asked him.

"That's just what it looks like, that's all." Ron held up his hands. "What does it do?"

"It toys with emotions. Say I'd done something to really piss you off, I could slip you some of this potion and BAM! I'm forgiven."

"I haven't heard of that before, then again I don't think they'd really want us to learn that at school. We could get away with anything." Ron said thoughtfully.

"You haven't heard of it before because I discovered it." Lukas told him.

"By yourself?" Ron looked shocked.

"Potions was one of my best subjects back in the day." Lukas said. "Now do you want to use it or not?"

Ron nodded eagerly. "She'll believe whatever I say?"

Lukas handed him the potion. "Pretty much. Its not completely foolproof though."

"It's not?" Ron looked disheartened.

"If she doesn't love you, it can't make her." Lukas explained.

"Figures." Ron muttered.

"Don't worry so much, you'll get your girl to safety." Lukas reassured him.

"I feel kind of bad about ditching Harry, but Hermione comes first. I have to keep her safe." Ron confessed.

"Besides its not as it Harry would be mad at you if you gave him this potion too." Lukas laughed.

"Yeah." Ron laughed too. "What do you call this potion anyway?"

"I haven't named it yet." Lukas admitted.

"The Emotion Potion?" Ron joked

"Original." Lukas said sarcastically. He handed the parchment to Ron. "This has the ingredients on how to make it if you need more."

"How long will that potion last?" Ron asked curiously.

"That depends on the dosage." Lukas said matter-of-factly.

Ron looked confused.

"If you only give her a small amount then it won't last as long." Lukas rolled his eyes.

"What if I mix a vial of it with pumpkin juice." Ron told him.

"A standard sized vial?" Lukas asked, when Ron nodded he continued. "Well that should last around 3 months. When did you want to leave?"

"Next week." Ron decided.

"Okay, so that should last you till about January." Lukas said.

"Thanks." Ron smiled at his friend.

"Good luck. I'll see you again." Lukas nodded, and disapparated leaving Ron standing alone.

"Ronald Weasley, I'm arresting you for being an accomplice and conspiring with a wanted criminal. You do not have to say anything, but it may harm your defence if you do not mention when questioned something which you later rely on in court. Anything you do say may be given in evidence." The Auror bound Ron's hand magically behind his back, and led him out of the house.

"Jerermy Bartlett, I presume?" The female Auror said to Jeremy.

"Yes Mam." Jeremy answered politely.

"Come with us." She took him by the elbow despite her colleagues protests. "He's not dangerous."

"How can you be so sure Tonks?" A rather gangly looking Auror asked.

"Look at him. Do you really think he's a threat?"

Jeremy wasn't sure what they saw but whatever it was it obviously reassured them as they didn't protest as Tonks led him down the stairs.

Walking into Auror Headquarters was unsettling to anyone, but to someone who hadn't stepped foot out of his own home in 2 years, it was downright terrifying.

He caught sight of Harry Potter and Luna Lovegood, sitting with a brunette woman he didn't recognise, as he was ushered through into one of the offices.

Luna looked at him, her eyes wide. "Jeremy?" She whispered, almost as if she couldn't believe what she was saying.

"Could you please state your name for the records." Lupin folded his hand on the desk in front of him.

"Jeremy Bartlett."

"Okay, Mr Bartlett." What is your relationship to Lukas Bartlett?"

"He's my brother."

"And when was the last time you saw him?" Lupin questioned.

"This morning, I think." Jeremy said warily, he wasn't quite sure where Lupin was going with his questioning.

Lupin lent back in his chair with a sigh "You do realise we have spent the last 2 years looking for you, regarding your situation with Mr Potter, Miss Lovegood and their daughter."

Jeremy swallowed hard. "I wasn't intentionally involved in that."

"We know. We've had a full confession from Lukas. You aren't here to be punished. You're here as a victim, and we want to make sure you get the help you need.

Jeremy managed a small smile at the older man. He had a feeling things might start to look up for him now. "Thank You."