Hey everyone, so my Internet is still not fixed and I am seriously pissed at this point. So this is an angry chapter, forgive me if it's a little out of character. And as always let me know what you think. I love every single review I get!

Oh and G you and the multi colored sheep are still on the couch;)

Harry made his way into the house. He was worried. Hermione and Ginny didn't come home the previous night, not that that hadn't happened before. But usually they let him know when he was home at least. When he got to the kitchen he stopped dead in his tracks. 'Oh bloody hell!' Harry dropped the groceries and took of to the living room. 'This is just what I need.'

Hermione had her wand pointed at Ron and her other hand on Ginny's chest. 'We all agreed a long time ago that we would all stay away from each other.'

'Oh fuck you Hermione!' Ron spat as he moved closer. He was mad and his red face was testament to that.

Harry ran into the room. Took a second to asses then yanked Ron back. 'Back off mate!' Ron had been way to close to Hermione or Harry's liking.

Ron turned on Harry so fast that Harry had to take a step back. 'Of course you are probably thrilled!'

'Thrilled?' Harry frowned, now her really didn't have an idea what Ron was on about. 'What are you talking about Ron?'

Ron moved right into Harry's personal space. 'I'm talking about these dykes having now turned their freak-show children into little dykes too! And not only that, but then they allow them to bond with a Veela!' Ron yelled. 'Don't you think that you two have sullied the Weasley name enough by...by playing house with each other?'

Ginny's hands were shaking so badly. If Hermione hadn't been there she would more than likely cursed Ron to hell. 'If you do not shut your mouth and leave this house right now Ron, so help me I will remove you by force.'

Hermione felt shivers running up and down her spine. It had been years since she had heard Ginny that mad. 'Ron don't do this.' Hermione said pleadingly. Not for his sake, but for Ginny's. Twenty years ago Ron and his narrow minded bigotry nearly destroyed Ginny.

Ron spun and grabbed Hermione's wand hand and twisted it, ignoring Hermione's yelp of surprise. 'I will do whatever the hell I...'

That was it for Ginny. She slammed into Ron before he could finish his sentence. 'You bastard!'

Harry tried to get Ginny of Ron, but she was just to strong and in a complete rage. He looked at Hermione who was cradling her wrist. 'Hermione get Molly, get her now!' He barked sharply. He needed her to listen and that was the best way to get her to listen.

Hermione got up and made her way to the fireplace. 'The Burrow.'

Lizzy laughed as she and Jane made their way back to the castle. They had talked for an hour before Lizzy couldn't take it and suggested they head back. She just missed Diane. 'Come on Jane! I do not look like that.'

'When Diane is around? Yes you do.' Jane smirked then suddenly found herself on her arse.

'Oh Merlin I'm sorry.'

Jane was ready to lay into who ever had ran into her. But when she looked up she saw the most amazing green eyes she had ever seen. 'It's ok. No harm done.' She managed to mumble. Feeling her tongue twist and knot.

'No, no. I should have been looking where I was going.'

Jane took the hand offered and was pulled back up to her feet. 'No it's ok. Really.'

Lizzy's eyebrows shot straight of her face. Jane was being nice? And what was that look? Then it hit her, and she grinned. 'I would just accept. Jane isn't often this forgiving.' Lizzy nearly choked as she bit back her laughter. The look on Jane's face was priceless. She looked goofy and mad all at the same time.

'Oh well then. If you are sure?'

Jane nodded. 'Totally.' Then groaned internally at her inability to talk properly. She must have sounded like such a dork.

This was getting better and better. And Lizzy could not believe that she got to watch Jane fall for some guy she didn't even know. 'Are you new here? I haven't seen you before?'

'What gave me away?'

Lizzy shrugged. 'The lost look, and I know pretty much everyone here.' Lizzy smiled at him. 'I'm Lizzy and this is my sister Jane. Nice to meet you.'

'I'm Michael, nice to meet you too.' Michael stole another glance at Jane. She was so beautiful.

'Why don't you walk back with us?' Lizzy asked not wanting to ask if he was lost. She was pretty sure he was.

Michael brightened up. Well it seemed for once his terrible sense of direction was bringing him good luck. 'That would be great. Thanks.'

Molly nearly fell out her chair when a very harried and scared Hermione burst into her kitchen. She didn't think she had ever seen Hermione this scared before. And that in itself scared her. 'Hermione?'

'You need to come to Phoenix house with me right now!' Hermione took Molly's elbow and started to move them to the fireplace.

'Hermione what is going on?' Molly asked, but let herself be led.

'Ron is at the house.'

Molly paled. She knew that the only time Ginny and Hermione ever had anything to do with Ron was when they were at the Burrow. She also knew that the only reason they did that was for her and Arthur. Because they loved them. 'Yes, I dare say we should hurry.'

Harry had managed to get Ginny of Ron. But now the trouble was keeping them separated. They were both trying to get to the other. And he was in the middle. This was a long time coming. A very long time. 'Both of you just stop!' It was times like these that Harry was thankful for his years of experience in fights.

Ron ignored Harry and tried to get around him. 'This is none of your concern Harry.' Ron growled out in frustration. No matter what he tried he could not get past Harry.

'Not going to happen Ron.' Harry said calmly while still keeping his eye on Ginny. She was trying some of the same tricks as Ron. Only her attempts were more likely to work. She was very fit and physically in much better shape than Ron and him.

At some level Ginny knew that she should stop. But once again Ron had gone to far. And this time she just couldn't let it go. 'This time you will get what's coming to you!' Ginny said softly then saw the opening she had been waiting for.

Lizzy shook her head. Both Jane and Michael kept stealing glances at each other. She bit her lip, she wanted to say something so badly. But she knew Jane would kill her if she did. At least they were nearly at the castle. 'So Michael have you been sorted yet?'

Michael shook his head, not taking his eyes of off Jane. 'I was supposed to be sorted earlier today, but the headmistress asked if I could come by later. She had some sort of emergency.'

Lizzy felt a slight blush creep up her neck. Michael really didn't need to know that she and Diane had been the emergency. 'Do you know where you want to be sorted to?'

Michael shook his head. 'I really don't mind. This is my last year, so I will be studying most of the time any way.' But I do hope I land in whatever house you are in!

Lizzy nodded then looked up at the castle. 'This is me. I have to go, but it was nice meeting you Michael.'

Michael looked at them and sighed internally. He was hoping for just a little more time. 'Yea it was nice meeting you too. Both of you.' He tried to smile his most charming smile at Jane, who hadn't really said much. He figured she had to be shy. But hopefully with some time he would be able to coax her out of her shell. 'Could you maybe just point me in the direction of the headmistress office before you go?'

'I'll take!' Jane almost yelled. She immediately blushed ten shades of red. 'I mean I am going that way.'

Michael's eyes lit up at the prospect of spending a little more time with Jane. 'That would be great, thank you.'

Lizzy really really had to hold herself back. She never thought she would see the day! Jane was smitten. 'Well then I guess you have yourself an escort.' Lizzy looked directly at Jane and smirked at her. 'We will talk later. But for now have a good night both of you.' Lizzy watched as Jane and Michael walked of both still stealing glances at each other when they thought the other wasn't looking. 'Oh Merlin this is going to be so much fun!'

Molly and Hermione stepped out of the fireplace and Molly froze. Ginny was on top of Ron and punches were flying freely from both parties. And poor Harry was trying his best to separate the two. Molly hadn't seen her children fighting like that for many years. And never Ginny. Not that Ron didn't deserve it. But enough was enough. 'Ginevra Weasley! Ronald Weasley! Stop that right this instant!' Molly said sharply and in a tone of voice she was sure her Children would get the message.

Ginny's head shot up. 'Mum?'

'Mum?' Ron said at almost the exact same moment. His fist stopping mid swing.

'Get up the both of you.' Molly ordered her arms firmly crossed over her chest. 'Now!'

Ginny and Ron both jumped of each other. Even if they did want to beat the living daylights out of each other, they both still feared and respected their mothers temper.

Molly nodded satisfied. 'Ronald you better have a very good reason for being here.' Molly pinned her son with a glare then promptly glared at Ginny. 'And you Ginevra, what were you thinking?'