A/N:  Well here's the last chapter.  I hope you like it(Even if I don't).  Thanks for all the reviews.  I appreciate it.  I know this story is really short.  But go and read Gone, it's much longer, and a much better sequel to this.  I'm glad that some of you liked this story.  I don't want to dedicate this to anyone, because I don't like it, and I feel like it would be a dis dedicating this to someone. 

Disclaimer:  No, I don't own HP, I only own this plot.

Chapter 12

            "Mommy!  Look what I made!" Emily yelled from her bedroom.  Hermione came out of the bathroom rubbing her stomach with a smile on her face.

            "What Emily? "She asked, walking into Emily's room.

            "I drew a picture of you and Daddy and me!" Emily said, stepping on her crayons and making a mess as she ran over to her mother.

            "Why it's a beautiful picture.  I'll hang it on the fridge," Hermione said.  Hermione flicked her wand and the crayons were put away and the mess cleaned up.  Hermione headed downstairs to hang the picture up on the fridge.  Emily came down holding Lilly and complaining about how hungry she was.

            "Can I have a sandwich and then teach me how to read?" Emily asked. 

            "Sure," Hermione said, taking out some bread and meat.  Emily ate noisily, but Hermione didn't say anything.  She walked around and patted her stomach with a smile on her face.

            "Do you gots a tummy ache?" Emily asked, with her mouth full.

             "Hmm?  Oh no dear," Hermione said.

            "I'm done," Emily said, after a few minutes.  Hermione put her dish in the sink and sat down on the couch.  Emily grabbed a book off of the bookshelf and began to point out the letters she new.  Hermione smiled at her and started to teach her out to read small words like The, Cat, and Go. 

            "I'm going to show Daddy when he gets home!" Emily said, putting the book away. 

            "I'm sure he'll be pleased," Hermione said.  "Do you want to go outside?"  Emily nodded.  Hermione picked her up and carried her out to the front yard where she left her toy broom.

            "Can Daddy bring me on his tonight?" Emily asked. 

            "I'm sure he will, if you ask him," Hermione replied, sitting down on the front step. Emily hopped on her toy broom and flew a few inches above the ground with her toys skimming the grass.  Lavender came out with Parvati and their daughters. 

            "Hey Hermione!" They yelled in unison.

            "Hi," Hermione said, moving over on the step, making room for them.

            "Why are you so happy? "Parvati asked.

            "Oh no reason," Hermione replied, with a smile plastered on her face. 

            "My toy broom is prettier then yours," Lauren said, looking at Emily's broom that was shaped like a firebolt. "It's pink and purple."

            "And mine is even prettier!  It's pink with a pink ribbon tied around it!" Mallory said. 

            "I don't care.  Mine is like my Daddy's," Emily said with a smile.

            "So," Lauren said. "Prettier is better."

            "Yeah, let's go play with our dolls," Mallory said.

            "Good idea," Lauren said.

            "Mommy!  Can we play with our dolls?" Mallory asked.

            "Sure dear," Lavender said.  "Bye Hermione, nice chatting with you."

            "See you soon," Parvati said, and took Lauren by the hand.

            "Bye," Hermione said, with the smile still on her face. 

            "Mommy, when do I turn five?" Emily asked.

            "In about 7 months," Hermione replied.

            "That's a long time!" Emily complained.

            "It'll come soon enough," Hermione replied.

            "Mommy, how come you're so happy?" Emily asked. 

            "I'll tell you later," Hermione said, standing up.  Hermione walked over to her little girl and picked her up off of the broom. 

***

            "Daddy look what I drew!" Emily yelled, pulling her father into the kitchen.

            "It's beautiful," Harry said, hugging Emily.  Emily wandered off into the living room.  Harry kissed Hermione hello.  "How was your day?"

            "It was…" Hermione began.

            "Mommy!  Daddy!  It's Aunt Nadine!" Emily yelled.  They both ran into the living room.

            "Hello Nadine," Hermione said.

            "Hi!  You'll guys never guess what's new!" Nadine said happily.

            "What is it?" Harry asked.

            "Ron and I are going to have a baby," She said, with a huge smile on her face.

            "That's wonderful!" Hermione smiled.

            "Congratulations!" Harry replied.

            "Thanks, I have to call my sister now.  Bye!" She said and her head disappeared from the fireplace.

            "Mommy can I have a baby?" Emily asked.

            "Not yet!" Hermione said laughing.

            "When?" Emily asked.

            "When you get married," Harry replied. 

            "Ok," Emily said and went back to her toys.

***

            "Harry," Hermione said, rolling over in bed.

            "Hmm," Harry said half asleep.

            "I have something to tell you," Hermione said with a smile.

            "What is it?" Harry asked, sitting up.

            "Well you know how you said you wanted another child?" Hermione said.

            "Yeah," Harry replied, starting to smile.

            "I'm pregnant!" Hermione said, smiling again.

            "That's great!  I'm not going to miss any part of this pregnancy!" Harry said, hugging Hermione and kissing her.

            "What are you doing?" Emily asked, opening the door, Crookshanks coming in after her.

            "Emily, do you want a little brother or sister?" Hermione asked.  Emily nodded.

            "Well you're going to get one," Hermione replied.

            "Is it a boy or a girl?" Emily asked.

            "Do you want to find out?" Harry asked.

            "Well since Emily was a surprise, I guess we could find out what this one is going to be," Hermione replied.  Harry smiled and kissed her again.  Emily made a face and climbed onto the bed.

            "Why aren't you sleeping?" Hermione asked.

            "Because I didn't show Daddy that I could read," Emily replied, putting a book down on the bed.

            "Emily it's late," Hermione said.

            "Herm, just this once," Harry said.

            "Oh all right," Hermione said, and turned on the lamp.  She sat up against the bedpost, and Harry next to her.  Emily sat in between them and opened the book.  She began to read.  Harry and Hermione smiled at their little girl and when she finished Harry began to tickle her.

            "Tickle monster!" Emily said between giggles.  Hermione laughed and pulled her out of Harry's reach.  Harry frowned and Hermione hugged him, letting Emily run out of the room and back to bed.  "Too mushy!"  Harry and Hermione laughed and went to see if she needed to be tucked back into bed.