A/N: Only two more chapter after this one.  I'm glad that some of you like this story, even though I don't.  I enjoy reading your reviews.

Disclaimer:  Why do we have to have these, when everyone knows I don't own HP, I just own this bad plot.

Chapter 10

            "Harry, will you bring these to the living room?" Hermione asked, handing Harry a stack of napkins.  "Sirius and Remus will be here in a few minutes along with my parents."

            "Yes dear," Harry said, kissing Hermione quickly on the lips and setting the napkins down on the coffee table next to some plates and silverware. 

            "Daddy!  Do I look pretty for my birthday?" Emily asked running into the room.

            "Emily, what did you do to your face?" Harry asked, picking up his now two-year-old daughter.

            "Mommy's makeup," Emily said smiling.

            "Hermione, come here," Harry said, picking up a napkin to wipe the lipstick off of her cheeks and nose.

            "Emily," Hermione said, coming into the living room with a plate of snacks.

            "I pretty Mommy!" Emily said happily. 

            "How did she find it?  I had it in the drawer in our bathroom," Hermione said, going to get a glass of water to wipe the eye shadow off of her chin.

            "Crookshanks helped me open the drawer," Emily said with a smile.

            "She looks like a clown," Hermione said with a laugh. 

            "She's our little clown," Harry laughed.

            "Can you finish cleaning her up?" Hermione asked.

            "Sure," Harry said, sitting her down on the couch.

            "Can't wear makeup?" Emily asked.

            "Mommy will put it on your tomorrow," Harry replied, wetting a napkin and washing her face.

            "Ok," Emily said.

            "How old are you today Emily?" Harry asked.

            "I'm two!" Emily yelled. 

            "Yes you are," Harry laughed. 

            "Harry the doorbell!" Hermione yelled from the kitchen.

            "I get it!" Emily yelled jumping up from the couch.  She ran to the door with Harry on her heels.  Emily opened the door with a little difficulty.

            "You're not Grandpa Sirius," Emily said with a frown.  Harry picked Emily up and looked at a short bald man. 

            "Harry I came to apologize," Pettigrew squeaked. 

            "Get out of my house," Harry said angrily.

            "I'm sorry for betraying your parents," Peter said slowly.

            "Get out of my house now!" Harry yelled.  Sirius and Remus were walking up the sidewalk to Harry's house.  Sirius dropped the present he was holding and turned into a big black dog.  He ran up behind Pettigrew and bit him hard on the leg.  Pettigrew yelled and jumped about a foot in the air. 

            "The Dark Lord will not be happy with this!" Peter yelled running down the street and turning into a rat as he passed a sewer.  Emily laughed as Sirius ran back to the house and turned back into himself.  Emily jumped out of Harry's arms and ran into Sirius'.

            "Grandpa Sirius!" Emily laughed as Sirius picked her up.

            "Hello Emily," Sirius said.  "Harry, what was he doing here?"

            "I have no idea, Emily ran ahead of me and opened the door and he was standing there," Harry explained.

            "Let's go inside," Remus said, looking over his shoulder worriedly.

            "Do you think Voldemort will be coming after me soon?" Harry asked, closing the door behind them. 

            "What about You-know-who?" Hermione asked. 

            "Pettigrew was at the door," Harry said.

            "Who Pettigrew?" Emily asked, tugging on Hermione's robes.

            "No one dear," Hermione said, turning slightly pale.  The doorbell rang again.

            "Who's going to get that?" Remus asked. 

            "I will," Harry said.

            "Me too!" Emily yelled running after Harry.

            "Emily stay with Mommy and Grandpa Sirius and Remus," Harry said, picking her up and handing her to Hermione.  Emily shrugged and hugged Hermione.  Harry opened the door slowly.

            "Hi Harry!" Mrs. Granger said warmly.

            "Oh hello!" Harry said hugging her and shaking hands with Mr. Granger. 

            "Mom!  Dad!" Hermione said, putting Emily down and running over to hug them. 

            "Gammy! Gampa!" Emily yelled running over to them.  They smiled and picked her up and covered her with hugs and kisses.  "No more kisses!"  Mrs. Granger laughed and put Emily down.  They moved into the living room and snacked on the snacks Hermione made. 

            "Hermione why the long face?" Mr. Granger asked.

            "Pettigrew came to the door before you guys showed up," Hermione explained.

            "You mean the man who framed Sirius?" Mrs. Granger asked.  Hermione nodded.

            "Are you going to be ok?" Mr. Granger asked.  Hermione nodded.  Emily came and sat down on Remus lap.

            "Candy?" Emily asked with a smile.  Remus smiled and pulled out a chocolate frog.  Emily opened it greedily and ate it quickly.  "What's the card say?"

            "Emily first say thank you, and don't talk with your mouth open?" Hermione said. 

            "Thank you Remus," Emily said, swallowing her frog.  "What's the card say?"

            "It says, Merlin," Remus replied looking at the card. 

            "Pretty!" Emily said with a smile and jumped off of Remus to show everyone.  The rest of the evening continued peacefully until 9 when everyone was getting ready to leave.  Harry opened the door to let Mr. and Mrs. Granger out when he found Pettigrew standing on the step.

            "What are you doing here?" Harry asked angrily.

            "I came for your forgiveness," Pettigrew squeaked.  Emily ran up the Harry and hugged him around the leg.

            "You again?" She asked, sticking out her tongue.  Harry would of laughed but he didn't think he should while Pettigrew was still standing there.  Hermione came up behind Harry and gasped.

            "Get away from here!" She yelled. 

            "Ah, the information he wanted," Pettigrew said and turned into a rat.  MR. and Mrs. Granger gasped.  Sirius turned into a dog and chased after the rat.  He grabbed it by the tail and was about to eat it when Harry caught up to him and shook his head.

            "Not now, another time," Harry said.  Sirius glared and threw Pettigrew down the sewer. 

            "I could have been rid of him," Sirius growled, turning back into a man.

            "He deserves a worse death then that," Harry replied.

            "It's all Fudge's fault!  I can't believe he thinks him innocent," Sirius said angrily.

            "There is something wrong with Fudge," Harry agreed.  Hermione raced out to Harry and hugged him.

            "Harry I'm afraid," She said.  Harry hugged her back.

            "It's going to be ok," He whispered.  Emily ran out and hugged her parents, holding onto one of their legs.

            "Say goodbye to Grandpa Sirius," Harry said. 

            "Bye!" Emily said, kissing Sirius on the cheek when he picked her up. 

            "Bye," Sirius said, handing her back to Hermione.  Sirius loved her like his own grandchild.  He smiled as she smiled at him and waved goodbye.

            "Bye Remus!" Emily yelled after the two walking down the road. 

            "Bye Hermione dear.  You be careful," Mrs. Granger said, hugging her daughter and kissing Emily on the cheek.  Emily rubbed it off and hugged her grandmother.  She hugged her grandfather as well and ran inside to go play with her new presents she got that evening.  Harry and Hermione waved as the Granger's rode off down the road. 

            "Emily time for bed," Hermione said, picking Emily up with an armful of dolls.

            "I want to play Mommy," Emily complained.

            "In the morning," Hermione said, bringing her upstairs.  When she was tucked in and Harry had said goodnight to her they laid down in bed.

            "Harry I'm really afraid," Hermione said, leaning next to Harry who put his arm around her.

            "It's going to be ok," Harry said comfortingly.

            "I hope so," Hermione whispered.

            "It will be," Harry said, kissing her on the forehead.  Hermione smiled and closed her eyes and fell asleep.