"Farrah do you think we will go where Aunt Mione and Uncle Mike are when we are older?"

"Of course it runs in the family anyways our daddies were magical I know it."

"Farrah didn't you get mail from Aunt Mione and Uncle Mike?"

"Oh yeah come on we can read it on the bed."

Three children went over to the bed and sat down.

Dear Farrah, Charlotte and Gary,

Hey guys it is so fun to be here at Hogwarts, I am in the same house as Gill, and Fi, Fi. I have some really nice friends. Here's a list for ya, I knew that you would ask in the next letter so I spared you some writing time.

Ronald Weasley, Harry Potter, Ryan Lupin, Lavender Brown, Erica McGonnogal, and Elizabeth McGonnogal. Elizabeth and Erica are twins. Erica is more like me so we are naturally friends and well she does better in class than I and she hardly tries, she just doesn't want to be skipped up to about third year although she could get close to the Weasley twins they are pretty cute.

Well gotta go.

Love Mione.

"There seems to be a lot of these Weasley boys at Aunt Mione's school."

"Yeah but, I remember mummy said something like they were assholes one day when Grandma was talking to her about the Weasleys."

"You three, are you done your homework?"

"Yeah why?"

"Because you have to pack to spend a few weeks at Grandma's house, cause I have to go to Romania to look after a sick dragon."

The three children standing in front of her were so cute when they looked at her or her sister. They were almost identical. Her sister Fiona Granger had a daughter Farrah with curly brown hair down to her shoulders and hazel eyes.

She Gillian had two little ones, Charlotte and Gary. Charlotte looked everything like her cousin except she had piercing aqua eyes the color of the ocean, and her hair was halfway down her back. Gary was a more manly version of the two girls with the same eyes as his sister.

Farrah had just turned ten, and Charlotte and Gary had just turned eight.

Farrah had a twenty-five year old aunt, an eleven year old aunt and an eleven year old uncle.

"But then I want to come with you," stated her young little girl.

"Princess you can't, you have to go help Grandma make cookies."

"Mummy she can go with you I don't care I would help Grandma make cookies."

"Okay but you all have to get packed, now."

Soon the four of them were out of the house and pulling into the driveway of Gillian's mothers house.

"Gillian dear, so where are you going to be this time?"

"I'll be in Romania."

"Okay dear the little ones will be just fine."

"I know they will be they're with you, but Charlotte wants to come with me."

"Okay."

No sooner had they got there, they were on their way to Romania. At about six o'clock Charlotte and Gillian got to Romania.

"Hello, Miss Granger I'm Mr. Bell."

"Hi, Mr. Bell this is my daughter Charlotte."

"Hi Charlotte my name is M. Bell."

"Hi."

They began to walk down into the forest and towards the dragons.

"We have a dragon his name is Norbert and he is very sick we don't know what's wrong with him, because only one person on our team can get close to him and as soon as they leave his side he flips out because others are there."

When he had been talking Charlotte had snuck out to see a very mean looking dragon.

Gillian looked over at the dragon.

"Charley what are you doing?" Gillian asked Charlotte very loudly.

"Mummy you can check him I'm going to sit with him he likes me and he looks very sick."

"Okay sweetie but, be careful."

"Yeah, I'll sit here so he won't be able to get me if he gets mad."

Gillian went and checked Norbert out, and it took a good ten minutes. She walked back to Mr. Bell.

"Mr. Bell," Gillian said as she walked over. "Um Norbert, oh my I don't know how to say this because it sound incredulously stupid, but well Norbert is a female and she is going to lay eggs by the end of this week."

"Okay, well you are going to do the night shift ten till three tonight. So you have time to put your daughter to bed and make sure that she sleeps."

"Thank you."

"Your welcome but you are going to have my best man with you while you are doing it because we always have our men do it in pairs."

"Yes, thank you."

"No thanks required it's our job. And well if you ever need to talk I'm always ears."

"Come on Charley."

"Comin' momma."

"Mr.Weasley here will be helping you out tonight and he will show you where you and your daughter are staying."

Gillian gasped, as she stared into the eyes of Charlie Weasley.

"Yes Mr. Bell."

"Follow me. You will be staying in the top headquarters with a few top people and I."

"Oh is there a place where my daughter can play and not get into trouble with dragons or even get near them?"

"Yeah there is a back yard and it will keep her in and the dragons out. Plus she just asks the thin air if she wants something and she can have it."

'I know what the backyard will be full of."

"So I can ask for all the dragon books in the world mummy so I can know as much as you do."

"Honey that takes years but you do know a lot more than someone I knew when he was eleven."

They walked up the stairs to the cottage and walked inside the humongous building, then they walked upstairs and down right to the end of the hallway.

"This room here is yours," he stepped into the room and pointed to a door opposite the head of the bed. "And through there is a bathroom and on the other side is your daughters room, dinner should be ready in about ten minutes."

Gillian looked down at what and her daughter were wearing.

"Go get changed, bed time is at eight."

"Yes momma."

Gillian went over to her suitcase that had been brought up form the airplane that they had taken. She opened it up and put on a pair of muggle jeans called bellbottoms that stuck to your hips and all the way down to the knees then it flares out around her feet. The she put on a green t- shirt that went to her neck and the sides met at the shoulders and went down to where her pants started.

"Mummy come on we have to go have dinner."

Her daughter was so cute when she dressed herself she had a pair of the same pants except they were black not blue jeans. And she had a black shirt that flared out at the elbows.

"Come on then."

They walked down the stairs and into the kitchen where there were about three guys and about two girls.

"It will be ready any minute see we don't cook the girls do that."

"Yeah wouldn't want you cooking would you Charlie."

"How would you know whether I can cook or not."

"My sister knows your brother and he told her that you were a lousy cook."

"Oh," Charlie's face went beat red.

The two girls were laughing. "You guys bring us our dinner when it is finished."

"No Dan you can get it when we call you."

"Fine Dina."

The man left the room and the girls all grabbed a cup of tea.

"You told Charlie off like he was an old boyfriend that you had a score to settle with."

"That's because I do."

"You dated Charlie Weasley, I don't really find that hard to believe but he is such a jerk and I wouldn't see you the type to fall for one of his stories."

"Hold on, his he married?"

"No he's never even had a fiancée."

"Where did my daughter go?"

"She went to the library."

"I hope you guys have like every dragon book in the world. Anyways he such an ass."

"Your telling us, unfortunately we fell for his antics."

"Yeah well I fell a lot harder and he gets me so mad."

"Why?"

Gillian muttered a curse and waved her wand towards the door, sound proofing the room.

"Well he left me with a bigger burden on my shoulders than anyone could think of."

"Charlotte is his."

"Well not only Charley but I have a son, his name is Gary."

"What does he look like?"

"Well exactly like Charlotte except his features."

She took a picture out of her wallet and set it one the table.

"It's a muggle photo."

"Who're the two girls?"

"That's my older sister and her daughter."

"Whoa, well when did you date Charlie?"

"When else during school, for two years and then when I got head girl he continued dating me but he was always away doing homework, and about two months after graduation I started to get morning sickness. And we all just thought that it was a virus until November, when I found out I was six months pregnant. Then two months later I had Charlotte and Gary."

"They look nothing like him."

"Well Farrah doesn't look anything like Bill. The Weasley families genes didn't pull through."

"That other little girl is Bill Weasley's."

'Yes Farrah got her fathers eyes and so do my two."

"So you had them when you were eighteen."

"No seventeen."

"Holy what did your mother say."

"She didn't mind she liked it actually not the fact that I was seventeen but we both experienced the Weasley works. Farrah is ten and she loves to brag that she is older.

"And mine are eight and they love dragons."

"Wow."

"Now my little brother and sister have just entered Hogwarts and met the last male Weasley."

"That sucks."

"Dinners ready," Dina yelled.

Gillian got up and got two plates and filled them both up, as soon as she was done her daughter came in with Charlie.

"Charley could you go in the living room to eat."

"I'll come with you honey."

"Thanks Dina."

'No problem,' she mouthed.

"Charlie stay away from her, she is my daughter not yours so don't try and get to know her."

"What you haven't noticed that she has the same eyes as me."

"Charlie you left, you don't deserve her or Gary."

"What you have another one you are a slut."

"You know what if I was a slut than maybe I wouldn't be here right now, I could make money on the street corner. But that didn't stop you from running out."

"You know what I loved her."

"You don't look like you love her now."

"Because things happened."

"Charlie, I don't care they aren't yours."

"Don't lie, it's a sin."

"And since when have you ever cared about sins?"

"Since never."

"Than don't fuckin say that to me."

With that she walked out of the room with her dinner and sat it the living room ith the girls.

"You dated her, better yet you slept with her man you are a god."

"Yeah I know."

'No he's an ass, she obviously loved you and she carried your kids."

"Oh but they aren't mine."

"She had to have only been pregnant once."

"It's called twins you retard."

"Yeah I guess."

An hour later.

"Charlotte are you dressed for bed yet?"

"Yeah I have been for awhile."

Gillian walked in and none other than Charlie Weasley was sitting on Charlotte's bed and he was reading.

"Well kiddo that's the end for tonight."

"Kay Charlie."

"Night mummy, can I have a hug and kiss?"

"Of course."

Gillian walked over to the bed ad hugged her daughter and gave her a hug and a kiss.

"Do you need anything?"

"No Charlie took care of it."

"Okay," Gillian said with tears in her eyes.

She turned off the light and stepped into the hallways running into Dina.

"What's wrong?"

Gillian covered her face and began to sob into it.

"Gill what's wrong?"

"Charlie, he read her a bedtime story and we have a special thing with doing it. I'm going to do my shift early."

"But it's only eight and you start at ten."

"I don't care dragon's help me calm down."

"When Gillian had grabbed her jacket and stepped outside the door an owl came into view and she landed on the porch railing and held out her leg."

Gillian took off the parchment and read it, it said.

Dear Miss Granger,

We regret to inform you that you have been fired do to the fact that you went to a fieldwork when we told you we would tell you when you could. Mr. Weasley has informed us that you are doing excellent work so you will get paid for this assignment and you will then have to look for another job.

Cornelius Fudge.

She folded the note and ran to the spot where Norbert was.

She told the guys that were there that they could take their break early as she was there and Charlie would be along soon.

She just sat there, and talked to Norbert.

About two hours later Charlie came from a clearing.

"Hello Miss Granger, what might we upset about tonight?"

"If it was any of your business Weasley I would tell you."

"Come on you can't be mad at me forever."

"NO you're right I can't but I can be mad at you as long as I want."

"I left because I thought I loved her."

"Than what were we?"

"I don't know but I have missed you since the day you left me."

"I didn't leave you."

"You know what I mean."

"So,"

"I would like to have a chance to get to know my children."

"Fine."