A/N: I know that it has been a little over a week… I'm sorry : (. I only just got back from LA and had time to start on this… We went to Warner brothers studios and I totally saw the flying car! Lol that made my day as well as seeing some of the props in their museum thing :P I saw a lot of stuff… even the cupboard! Lol enough of my rambling… here you go! AND I HAVE 300 REVIEWS! Lets aim for five hundred! Lol that's my new personal goal! I can die happy if I get that many review… more would make me even happier… Oh and I might make the chapters smaller so that I can make my story longer… I don't want it to end…lol

Chapter thirty: And so the madness begins.

Year seven

Hermione, Harry and Ron all landed in the living room of Grimmauld place with a thud. They had only just escaped a rather large group of Death Eaters that had somehow tracked them down. How they had managed that, the trio hadn't the slightest clue. They hadn't done or said anything out of the ordinary that could have caused the Death Eaters to find them so quickly. Or had they?

"How. The. Hell. Did. They. Find. Us. That. Damn. Quickly!" Ron panted as he got up off of the floor and began dusting dirt off of his clothes. He wasn't a very happy camper and he resembled the tomato on veggie tales.

"I don't know, Ron, maybe they have a tracking spell on one of us." Hermione heard Harry say as she sat down on the floor. She suddenly didn't feel to well. She felt vomit rising up it side of her as they spoke. "Or maybe they never took it off of me."

"Hermione is that even possible?" Ron asked not noticing how pale she was. She wasn't able to answer.

"Hermione," Harry said hesitantly, "are you feeling alright?" And as if to answer his question Hermione jumped up off the floor and ran quickly up the stairs. "HERMIONE!" Harry yelled running after his friend. She ran into the first bathroom she could find and threw up. She heard someone sit down on the floor next to her and rub her back then she was sick again.

"Hermione are you okay?" Harry asked her, he was obviously worried about her. She didn't see Ron walk into the room. Her cheek was pressed onto the seat of the toilet.

"Yeah, I'm fine." She mumbled not moving an inch. "I just get a little sick sometimes when I Apparate." She said finally getting up off of the floor and walking over to the sink and rinsed her mouth out. She thought for a few minuets about what she had just said and how crazy it sounded; but it was true. Over the past month and a half she had started getting sick when she apperated.

"Mione, people don't usually get sick when they Apparate, some times while side along apperating, but never when they are doing the apperating." Harry said skeptically.

"Harry, I'm fine." She assured him as she left the room.

"Mione, are you sure? I mean you have seemed kind of off lately." Harry said following her.

"Harry!" She said through laughter. "I'm fine, Harry, really. I haven't ever been better." She said suddenly feeling sick again, Merlin must have been laughing in her face. She didn't let it show she just kept smiling and then turned to walk down stairs. 'why am I so sick?' she asked her self as she sat down on the couch in the living room.

"Mudblood scum, in the house of my poor mistress." Kreacher mumbled grumpily as he walked into the room grumpily. "Poor Kreacher would be fed to the fishes, if mistress knew."

"Kreacher." Hermione said angrily. "Do not call m me a mudblood, I am not a mudblood."

His eyes grew wide and he screeched in horror, "The mudblood spoke to Kreacher!"

"I am not a mudblood!" She said trying not to lose her temper. "I'm a half blood!" Sometimes this elf could be so irritating. "Both of my parents are wizards."

"I'll believe it when I see it." He continued to grumble and then left the room.

"He really is the foulest creature I have ever met, and coming from me that's saying something." She said in a disappointed tone. She really wanted to see house elves free or at least paid for their services.

"Wow, Hermione something really is wrong with you." Ron said sitting down next to her.

"Nothings wrong with me, Ronald." She said pulling her knees up to her chest and wrapping her arms around them so that she could place her head on her knees. She took a deep breath and tried not to think about how nauseous she was. "Just a little tired."

"Yeah, what ever you say." He said looking at Harry who was sitting across from them.

"Ron, can you hand me my bag?" She asked tilting her head so that it was facing Ron.

"Sure." He said getting up off of the couch. "This one, right?" He said holding it up for her to see.

"Yes, that's it. It's really the only bag I have besides the little white beaded one." she said. Ron walked back over to the couch and handed the bag to Hermione, who grabbed a hold of it and opened it. She pulled out her little DA book and signed in, she had only a million messages, since she had had it on silence. Oh and it was a good thing that it was a chat room that was only visible to those who had been at the wedding.

Ginny Alice: Mione, where are you.

Tuna: Hermione, are you, Harry and Ron okay?

Ginny Alice: Tell Ron that we are all okay.

D: Mi are you okay? Where are you at? The suspense is killing me.

Mi: We are all fine, and we are are ar number twelve.

Ginny Alice: Hermione you have to let us all come and help you. With the three of you gone we are only in that much more danger.

D: I second that.

Tuna: Me as well.

Mi: I would never be able to live with my self I something was to happen to all of you, and Drake how would we explain that to Ron? Oh and Gin, you all are safe, Ron has that one disease as far as any one knows…

D: I have thought of that. I could travle with you in disquise, I could be Drake Lucas Malory.

Tuna: That's funny.

Ginny Alice: Oh right and that's More like hilarious, I mean its so cleverly simple that ron wouldn't make the conection.

Mi: would that make me Hermia Lily Malory?

D: Oh no, your still Hermia Lily Malfoy. My name will just be assumed.

The Chosen One: I kind of like the whole idea of having everyone here.

Hermione looked up at Harry and smiled at him.

Mi: Really? You would let them come here?

Ginny Alice: REALLY! WE CAN COME!

The Chosen One: Of course, I don't mind. It just means I get to spend more time with my girlfriend and Hermione can be with Draco and then Luna here to keep us company.

Tuna: Cool! Ginny are you going to come to my house or am I coming over to yours?

Ginny Alice: Yours since Draco cant really come to mine.

D: I can disguise myself, so I can Apparate to Grimmauld place. You are forgetting that my mother is a Black and that mum took me there a few time when I was younger.

Ginny Alice: Oh okay well, I cant Apparate… we will have to floo there. Make sure the network is open to us.

The Chosen One: You got it.

Ginny Alice: We will be there soon.

Tuna: What Gin said.

D: I'm at the door. Haha.

At that moment there Hermione was a knock on the front door, she shut the book and shoved it into her bag and ran to the door. She opened the the door and threw herself into his arms.

"I'm glad to see you too Mrs. Draco Malfoy." He said quietly and smiled at her.

"I'd kiss you if I wasn't uncomfortable kissing my husband when he looks like a completely different person." She said looking up at him and both Ron and Harry walked into the hall by the door.

"Hi… Who are you?" Ron asked not knowing who this person at the door was. He didn't recognize him from the wedding. Considering that he only changed the hair color and eye color. His hair was more of a blondish brown and he had changed his eye color to a pale green but his facial features were only altered slightly.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Ron." Hermione said as Draco shut the door. "The is Drake Malory, he has been my best friend since like forever." Hermione said with a smile the whole time.

"Ohhhh, so you're the famous Drake that we have all heard about." He said with a weird look on his face. It looked like he wanted to kick the boy out of the house and never let him back in. He was jealous about how close the two were.

"Well I guess," Draco said mysteriously, "Give or take a little." Harry snorted.

"Yeah, I guess that's a good honest thing to say." Harry was saying just as the girls landed in the living room.

"Don't push it Potter." Draco said as they all made their way into the drawing room.

"Oh so am I Potter again?" Harry joked, the two boys were becoming really good friends.

"Only when you make comments like that." He said as Harry walked over to Ginny and kissed her. He hugged Luna when she came over to him.

"Hello, Drake, Nice hair." She said and every one but Ron laughed, seeing as every one but him got the joke.

"Not as nice as his natural hair color. I mean this one just doesn't fit him." Hermione said causing every one to laugh again.

"Okay, go ahead don't tell me whats so funny." Ron said, his anger rising,

"Ron, we would tell you if we could." Ginny said walking over to the boy that she called her brother.

"I don't like you." Ron said to Draco.

"I'm sorry that you don't like me. I mean I can understand why you don't, but you could give me a fair shot. I have been nothing but polite to you while I have been here." He said sitting down on the couch.

"Hey," Hermione said changing the subject, "Why don't we all go get ready for bed."

"Yeah, that's what we should do." Ginny agreed.

"Where are we all going to sleep?" Luna asked.

"Oh just where ever." He said no chalauntly. "Well I guess we should stick to using only about three of the rooms." He decided after a minuet.

"Which three rooms?" Ginny asked.

"Hermione, you and Drake can have the room Ron and I had this summer. Ginny and I can have the room fred and George used, Ron you can have the spare room here on this floor and Luna can have the couch." Harry finished. "Is that okay with every one?"

"Why the couch?" Luna asked Harry in confusion "Not that I mind, cause I don't." Luna added in.

"We need someone to keep look out and I thought you would be the best person for that job." Harry said confidently.

"I object to the room assignements." Ron said after a few minuets.

"And why is that Mr. Waslib?" Draco asked politely.

"Why should you room with Hermione and Ginny with Harry." Ron asked, his ears turning red with anger as he spoke.

"Because Mione and Drake are best friends and Ginny and I are dateing." Harry explained slowly and then realized where Ron was going with that question. "Ron I didn't mean in that way." He clarified honestly. "No one is going to be doing anything inappropriate."

"How should I know that?" Ron asked turning even more red. "You could be lieing so that you can do Merlik knows what with my sister." He was definitely angry. "Or so that that cretin can have his way with Mione." Everyone rolled their eyes at him.

"The so called Cretin is sitting right here." Draco said not fazed by the term at all. He knew that he wasn't a Cretin.

"Would you prefer that Ginny room with Hermione instead?" He asked in frustration at how immature Ron was being about the whole arrangement.

"Yes, I would." Ron said suddenly and the color began to leave his face.

"Fine, Ginny, you will share Hermione's room with her and Drake you will be with me, in my room." Harry said getting up. This was going to be an interesting experience. They were in for a crazy year.

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A/N: I know it's short but I was happy with how I had it lol… I guess I can call it an extra filler chapter… are you all okay with the chapters being shorter than normal? I just want to make it last longer lol im not ready to end it… I want to make it to at least 500 reviews first… Well Today is Harry Potter's birthday… HAPPY BIRTHDAY HARRY! Lol so on to mu questions… What do you want to happen next. What is up with Hermione's Apparation sickness? Who would you like to see die and who do you want to see live? When should I bring back Brianne and how? I already have a general idea but I want to know what yall think : ) well that's all for now…oh and Lily Marco, I loved our review! I loved all of your reviews to be honest.