OK OK I KNOW I'm long over due for an update but I've had like a real bad case of writer's block forgive me. Thanks to my fan TopDawg, u got the gears movin again and here I am writin like my hands are on fire. LoL Yeah so this chapter is for you girl. So let's see what Hermie does next.

"OH yes, the trip. I'll get the floo powder." Ron reached inside his pocket to fish out a large bag.
"No, put it away Ron, I want to go to London. On my terms." She smirked, she knew that the condition she would make them do was going to be a sight that would need pictures.
"And those terms would be?" Harry leaned over to eye his long lost friend.
"We travel by muggle plane." She smiled. Sirius started laughing and looked at her and laughed even harder.
"That's a good one, now we'll shrink all of your things and catch the next portkey out of here." Sirius went around shrinking chairs, tables, and other things to fit inside a large trunk.
"No." She crossed her arms. "Harry, go tell Ginny we'll be there in two days. I'll call the airport and buy tickets." Hermione picked up the muggle phone and dialed in the number for the ticket booth.
"I think she means it." Ron told Harry.
"Yeah, might as well go call Gin and tell her." He sauntered off to call his wife.
Remus and Severus sat on the couch drinking tea.
"Seems she's still being feisty. I didn't think she'd make us do this though." Remus uncrossed his legs. Setting his cup on the coffee table he turned to his once enemy. "You'll be going on the muggle thing," Waving his hand forgetting the name of the contraption. " with the rest of us right?"
"Yes." Severus sighed. "Diana won't like this too much. She wasn't this riled since she found out about, you and Sirius." He looked at him and took a long drink from his cup. "I suppose we should help gather everything. Sooner the better we get her to London and with Draco. That boy was enough trouble with her, remember how much of a case he was when she left? He about killed himself." Severus whispered to Remus.
"Yes, surprised he didn't. Poor guy. He loves her and she ran, hopefully they'll stay together this time. She has nothing to run from except the truth." The two stood and rid of their cups.
Hermione stood around the corner biting her lip. Tears pricked at her eyes and she wiped them away furiously at her weakness. Sniffling she walked off only to run strait into Draco.
"Oh!" She gasped, stumbling she lost her balance and ended up pressing against Draco. His arms that had years of work and sinewy strength in them wrapped around her like a safety blanket. Looking up to him she blushed and thanked him.
"Hermione, what time do we set off?" He asked very polite.
"In 2 hours our flight takes off. Gather everything and we'll set out." Hermione turned and went to cage her dogs.

At the airport, after Hermione's non-live objects were checked in, she led the group of men toward their gate. Placing her purse on the bed for the security check, she walked through the gate. The men were a different matter.
"Please put all pocket items in this basket, sir." A blonde lady smiled at Ron and held out a small plastic crate. He put his wand, pouch and many other things to the young lady's surprise. He walked through with out a hitch and it took 5 minutes just to replace all of his items. "Oh, what's this?" The young lady said as she held up the wand.
"No!" Ron reached for the wand but out of it burst a bouquet of bright red flowers.
"OOH! Are you a magician?" She asked.
"Er, yeah. Here." Taking the flowers out of the tip he handed them to her and them rest filed through as well. Ron was blushing as the flighty blonde gave him her number on a small slip of paper.
"Ron!!" Harry yelled astonished. "You're married!!" Ron smiled innocently and tucked the slip away. "I'm telling your wife!"
"Oh hush, you're just jealous because you can't get all the chicks any more, just like the good old days when every girl loved your scar. Now I'm the one with the dashing good looks." He gave a cocky smile and walked up to talk to Hermione.
Harry silently funed as he draged behind him the baggage holding Hermione's dogs.
"So you are the famous Potter anymore. Wow." Severus said sarcastically.
"Oh shut up you old bat!" Harry snapped. The older men shared a laugh as the younger man grumbled.

Once on the plane, Hermione pulled out a book and sat beside Draco and beside him sat Severus who was drifting off to sleep. Across the aisle was Remus and Sirius, and behind Draco, Hermione and Severus was Harry and Ron bickering over who the girl was looking at.
"Hello ladies and gentleman, I'm Di Di and I'll be one of your stewardesses today. Today we are flying from Concord to London, England. It'll be a long flight so we'll be serving meals. Now I'll show you how to use the safety belts and precaution....." She droned on and Draco looked at her several times trying to work the belt. Hermione looked over at him and smiled.
"Here." She put her book on her lap and leaned over him to grasp eash of the clasps. Joining them she heard the click and looked up to see Draco. Their faces were inches apart and something within Hermione stirred. Something from days long past, lost with her innocense. "Sorry." Blushing from the akward moment, she diverted her attention back to the book in her lap.
"Quite alright." He said tightly. Crossing his long legs so that his waist was faced away from her, he looked out the window until a rumbling was heard and the contraption began to move. His fingers dug into the armrests on the chair. He looked over to Hermione, she sat there uncaring and her eyes still fixated on the book.
"Sirius, if I don't make it, I love you!" Remus hugged his husband and kissed him. Severus looked ovr and chuckled.
'I hope they know that we're only lifting off. It's just like a broom.' He had ridden on one before, the first time to visit Mione. He looked over to her and their eyes met both filled with laughter.
"We're gonna die! I won't get to see my son and daughter again!" Ron wailed from behind her.
"Shut up! I won't get to see my kid born. Where's my broom when I need it!?" Harry barked. The plane leveled out and the shocked men looked to Hermione who was still reading unbothered and completely calm.
"You did this on purpose!" Ron exclaimed as his hand came between the seats and made grabs for Hermione's arm. She mearly chuckled and swatted at the pathetic attempts to grab her.
"Guilty, but I happen to have got it all on film." She giggled and pulled out her small camera. All taken when you weren't looking. Severus laughed with her and looked upon the shocked and embarrassed features of the other men. "But you still love me, right?"
Everyone but Severus glared at her then everyone burst into laughter drawing the attention of several wary passengers.
When the plane began its decent, that was another story.
"I thought you said this was safe?!" Harry burst out. His eye widened as the ground became closer and closer.
"If I die, I'm going to haunt you to your last breath!" Ron threatened.
"Just breath, you'll be fine. Close your eyes and think of happy thoughts. Like Peter Pan." She smiled.
"Who?" Harry stared.
"Never mind just think of Ginny, Harry and we'll be on the ground soon enough." Hermione leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes. She about jump out of her seat when she felt a hand grasp her own. Her eyes shot open, looking at the hand and the person it was attatched to, it was Draco. She paled, still disturbed by male contact, she gave a faint smile.
"I just need reassurance for actually doing this." He said gruffly, looking away he squeezed her hand and let go. His hand rested in his lap and she saw all of the scars marking his perfect physique. His powerful hands had scars on the backs of his hands, his chisled face had fewer scars than his face and the major ones were on his cheekbone, his left cheek, and one across his eyebrow. He had gotten better off than Harry by keeping both of his eyes. His pale blonde hair hung in his eyes and the longer back part was pulled into a low pony-tail. (think revolutionary men's hair) He still had the captivating silver-blue eyes. Swirling with emotion, she still remembered the last time she had seen them. They looked at her with care and concern, the silver mixing the blue which had darkened into a colbalt.
Swallowing her fear, she reached over and grabbed Draco's right hand. His eyes widened but he said nothing. She kept her eyes on the hand and brought it to her personal space. Tracing over the faint, but still visible scars she watched as the muscles in his hand contracted and the veins move with each beat of his heart. She brought it up to her cheek and put the palm side against her cheek and until then she didn't know that she was crying. Pulling it back, she watched her tears glimmer on his pale, calloused, palm. Wrapping his larger hand in both of her smaller ones, she brought it to her breastbone and held it there.
Draco's eyes were still wide, his free hand came up and wiped the tears trickling out of her eyes away with his thumb. Hermione looked up and reality came crashing back on her shoulders. Dropping his hand like it was on fire, she turned away and looked out the window as the tires hit the ground.
Draco looked to his past mentor and saw him shake his head. He looked to Remus and Sirius and they nodded grimly.
"She's opening up and I think she may get over it, as long as she's with you." Remus patted Draco's hand and stood to retrieve one of the bags.
"Hermione?" Draco said. She turned to look at his outstretched hand.
"I told Ginny to meet us, so she should be here. I told her at the fire last night. Pavarti as well." Harry said as he took Hermione's bag from her and walked down the airplane's aisle. Hermione nodded and wiped away the last remains of tears. Holding her wand under her coat she mumbled a glamour spell to clear up her face.
"Come on." Draco tugged on her hand and she followed him off the plane. "We have people who miss you and God-children to meet." He smiled and she giggled.
"All of those Hermione's to meet." She laughed. The group laughed and as soon as they entered the gate, two voice's squealed, a red head and a brown haired woman ran up to Hermione. Well the red head more like wobbled toward her.
"Hermione!" The high pitch voice of Pavarti's voice reached her ears. Embracing her long time friend, she looked down to find two miniture versions of Weasley's cowering behind their mother. The flaming red hair and freckles marked them as Weasley's.
"Pavarti! A mother? I thought you'd still be gushing over men like Draco!" She giggled as Pavarti blushed and ran over to her husband.
"Ron, sweetie! You're home!" She kissed her husband and the two young children jumped on his legs.
"Daddy!" The two Weasley children yelled.
"Hi Percy, Hermione." He said crouching down to hug his 3 year olds. "Hermione, Percy, meet your God Mum. Hermione." He turned them to look at Hermione who was standing in front of Draco smiling. The twins stood there staring at her.
"You mean, the lady who you named me after?" Hermione Weasley asked in her high pitched voice.
"Yep, go say hi. She's from America and has been waiting a long time to meet you." He pushed the youngsters toward her.
"'Mione?" The younger Hermione tugged on Hermione's pant leg. She looked down to look the flame haired child in the face. Crouching down, she looked at the three year old.
"Yes?" She asked brightly.
"You're my God-mummy, right?" She asked swinging her robes.
"From what I understand, yep." Holding her hands out, the toddler climbed into them as Hermione picked her up. Ginny, was shaking her finger at her husband and all of a sudden she groaned and held her distented stomach.
"The baby!" She gasped. Clutching Harry's arm, she groaned as her water broke in the airport. Hermione, gasped and held the child in her arms tighter.
"Miss Mione. What's wrong with auntie Ginny?" She asked. "Is she sick?" She asked.
"No, no. Your cousin is coming." She looked to Draco who looked faint and Ron who was about to talk his jaw off yelling at Harry for upsetting Ginny into labour. "Harry! We have to get her to a Hospital!" All of them nodded and rushed to a dark corner, pulling out their wands they apparated to the nearest hospital. Scaring an old lady and her dog that were on a walk, the group ran into the hospital. Their bags were with them and Hermione's home items were being shipped to Draco's so everything was handled.
Harry ran in with Ginny in his arms. By the time that everyone had gotten in, Harry was there in scrubs and was following a doctor and his wife in a wheelchair.
"Where's Gin going?" Percy asked his mother.
"To have her baby." Pavarti said quietly. Ron was pacing and muttering.
"Mum had a quick labour from what Perc said, and that it wasn't very pretty. He WAS 5 at the time I was born so, I guess anything involving girls was." He sighed.
"Honey, just sit and entertain your son, I'm going to find some thing to get the kids." Handing him his three year old, Pavarti went off to find a vennding machine. Draco took a seat next to Hermione who was entertaining a happy, giggly, miniture, Hermione.
"You're good with kids." Draco said as Hermione jumped off the older one's lap and ran to her Daddy.
"Thanks, being a waitress, you learn to be. She smiled and leaned her head back against the wall behind her. I remember when I was 6 my mom was supposed to have a baby. But she miscarried, I would've had a little brother." She smiled ruefully." I remember her and Dad crying. And I didn't understand. I just asked where the baby was and they told me heaven. I didn't understand until I was older and found the clothes." A tear swept down her cheek. "I would've liked a little brother." She felt a thumb rub against the wetness on her cheek. Looking over at Draco, he was looking intently at her. She smiled and sniffled. "You were an only child right?"
"No, I had a little sister named Morgana. My father killed her when she was three. Mother had hidden her and gave birth to her in secret on one of her vacations and when he discovered her, he killed her." He said coldly turning his head away he shrugged. "She always hanging on me like a monkey. I taught her how to walk and everything. I was 7 when she was born and it was a year before I went to Hogwarts when she died and I went there bitter. There's one reason why I was such a little shit." He chuckled at the last comment.
"That's horrible." She gasped. And without thinking, she hugged him. Draco's eyes widened and then softened. Wrapping an arm around her, he rested his chin on her head. Sometime the least of things can mean so much and this hug had a great effect on both of them.

OH YEAH!!! ANOTHER CHAPTER DONE!!!! OH and Tara, Thanks for the 4 reviews!!! I try to write as much as I can, but sometimes I can't always get to it. But I'll try mores ince the holidays are done. And if I get taught, I might put up a site!!!! Yeah, this month is my birthday (the 19th of January) and I'm trying to get a site up so I can put up my drawings and fics. So thanks for reading and review!!! Love you guys!!! AoH