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******************************* 2nd chapter ***************************

"Draco?" I hissed at the small girl, not wanting anyone to hear.

"Daddy!" she told me, beaming.

"I can't believe this," I muttered to myself. "I have a kid with Draco Malfoy, Mr. Evil himself."

"I wanna cookie," Angel told me, ignoring my muttering.

"Here," Neville said, handing her one.

"Thank you Uncle Neville," she said before biting into the cookie.

Looking confused he asked, "How'd you know my name? I didn't tell it to you."

She just shrugged, eating her cookie.

*************************** On the other side of the hall ****************************

"Please tell me you're lying," I groaned at the girl.

"I don't think she is," Draco told me, smirking. "I can picture you and Longbottom, shagging like rabbits."

"Gross!" Mona and I said at the same time.

"Please," I told Draco. "Like I'd shag him!"

"Well, you explain the runt then," he said, still smirking.

"I'm not a runt," Mona protested, but we weren't listening to her anymore.

********************************* Back to the red head *************************

"Neville," I said to him slowly. "Don't you think you've had enough. I've never met a person who'd eat a dozen cookies and still want more."

"So I have a sweet tooth," he said, shrugging and eating another cookie.

"More like a sugar fetish," Emily said, watching him grab another cookie.

"You're just mad that you gave up cookies," he told Emily.

"I am not!" she told him, standing. "I'm going to Transfiguration."

"Jealous," Neville muttered, watching the girl walk away.

"Uncle Neville," Angel said. "Can I have a cookie?"

"Sure," he said, handing her one. "Now, tell me how you knew my name."

"I know you," she told him. "You're Mona's daddy."

Hearing her say that, I choked on my juice. "What?" I asked, shocked.

"Who's Mona?" Neville asked, interested.

"Your daughter silly," Angel told him, giggling.

"It's a long story," I told Neville, explaining it to him, but leaving Mona and Belinda out.

**************************** you know who's next!! **************************

"I think we should call you Mrs. Longbottom from now on," Draco said, laughing.

"Go to hell," I growled at him, upset. Then, the bell rang, signaling the end of lunch.

"Come on," I told Draco, standing. "We're going to have a chat with Longbottom."

"You mean you're going to shag like mad while I run telling the whole school," he said, snickering.

"That's nasty," Mona told him, holding my hand.

"Shove it," I hissed at her. I was standing right behind Longbottom. When he was about to go the way to his class, I grabbed his arm, dragging him with me.

"What are you doing?" I asked, trying to get out of my hold.

"We need to have a chat," I told him, pulling him into an empty class room.

"What?" he asked while Draco stood watch at the door.

"Tell me what you did, and I won't snap you in half," I told him.

"He didn't do it," Mona told me, sitting in a chair. "I told you, we came back in time. Daddy didn't bring me here."
"DADDY?" Neville practically screamed, shocked.

"Quiet," I snapped at him. "Someone might hear you."

"Is this a joke?" he hissed at me, obviously thinking the same as me.

"No," Mona cut in. "I told you, I was sent from the future to help you against the bad man."

"Who?" Draco asked, curious.

"The bad man," the six year old sighed. "He's going to kill everyone if we don't help you. But no one will listen."

"Voldermort?" I asked, curious.

That made no sense. My father was in the inner circle of death eaters. I was basically a death eater. As soon as I left school or when the war started, I'd fight on their side. So, why would I go against him?

"I don't know who he is," she confessed, playing with her hair. "But, he's a bad man."

"I doubt your guess was right," Draco put in, leaning against the door. "I mean, we're practically followers the way our parents are."

"If we are in the future," I said slowly. "Then, why would I be with Mr. goody-goody gay boy?"

"I'm not gay thank you," Neville told me, glaring.

"Probably a decrease in purebloods," Draco said, looking at Neville. "I mean, this IS Longbottom."

"Go to hell," Neville said through gritted teeth. "I don't have to take this. I'm leaving."

He was about to leave when I grabbed him.

"If you go out we'll get caught," I told him. "Just go to your fucking tower and next class, just go in. Unless you want the detentions."

"He can't go," Mona whined. "You have to go get the bad man."

"Shove it!" I growled at the annoying toddler. "You're really starting to piss me off!"

"Don't talk to her like that," Neville told me. "She's a better person then you are and deserves to be treated that way."

And before I could do anything, he left the room.

***************************** Guess who? *****************************

I was just doodling in History of Magic, when I saw a slip of paper with my name on it lying on my desk. Curious, I opened it to see Emily's neat hand writing.

~ Did you know this kid was really annoying? ~

Looking behind me, I saw Angel squirming in her seat, obviously bored, while she talked to Emily. Emily, though, was hitting her head on her desk. Suppressing a giggle, I replied.

*Yeah. That's why she's with you. *

I passed the note back to her and watched as she read it. She glared at me, so I stuck my tongue out at her. She wrote something back, then passed it to me.

~I CAN'T STAND HER!! ALL SHE DOES IS TALK ABOUT HER PONIES AND HER HOUSE AND HER FAMILY!!! SHUT HER UP!! BLOODY BRAT!! ~

*Sorry!! I'm not back there!! Just talk to her and maybe she'll shut up!! Or just tune her out!! You know how to do that! *

Soon after I passed it to her, it was sent back.

~ I saw Neville go off somewhere with EVIL Lander!! I bet he's shagging her in an empty classroom as we speak!! Hope Draco doesn't find out!! But, then again, he will be single and I have been AWFULLY lonely lately! ~

*GET A CAT EMILY!! I MEAN REALLY, MALFOY!!! HE IS PURE EVIL!!!! And I doubt Neville is with her. He wouldn't do, that! *

~ He probably is!! I mean, what guy doesn't want to shag her!! I even heard your brother talking about how hot she is, and he is the anti-Slytherin KING!!! And, seriously, I don't like cats! I LIKE SEX GODS WITH NO GIRLFRIENDS!!! SHE'S ALWAYS AROUND HIM!! WE'D PROBABLY SHAG AND SHE'D WATCH!! EW!!! CREEPY!! ~

*I know Ron would say something like that! I mean, he'd screw a tree if he could!! But, Neville's different. And I doubt she'd want to watch you naked!! GROSS!! *

~ Well, that is TRUE!! And are you saying he's GAY?!?!? OMG!!! And I've heard some things about little miss dark and dreary!! ~

* No, he's not gay!!! TRUST ME, he's not!! And what have you heard?!?! *

~ Okay!! Just checking!! And I heard she was watch some girls in the locker rooms!! And that she asked Pansy the pug out!! SHE IS SO GAY!!! ~

* I DARE YOU TO ASK HER!! I JUST DARE YOU TO!!! *

~I will!!! ~

Then, the bell rang, telling us class was over. We walked out, Emily dragging Angel with her. Just outside of Transfiguration stood Draco and Belinda, in the. Smiling at me, Emily walked up to the two, Angel and me following her.

"Hey guys," Emily said, flashing the two a smile.

"Fuck off," Draco snapped, obviously annoyed.

"Well," Emily went on, ignoring Draco. "I heard something. Well, a lot of things and I wondered if they were true."

"If you're wondering if I'm shagging your sister," Draco told her. "The answer is yes. Though, she's not that much of an excitement."

"I was wondering if you two were actually shagging," Emily said.

Belinda's passive face twisted into two emotions: Horror and disgust.

"Are you mad or just really slow," Draco told the girl. "Why in the world would I shag HER? I'd rather jump out of the astronomy tower! Hell, I'd rather shag Longbottom then even think of going near her."

"So she's really gay?" Emily asked.

Belinda's face changed again, but it was with rage.

"No," Draco said, rolling his eyes. "She likes men alright. Did you know she was shagging Longbottom about 15 minutes ago?"

"OMG!" Emily squealed, then ran over to a group of girls, obviously spreading the rumor.

"Pain," I heard Belinda murmur before we had to walk into the classroom.

Then, I remembered Angel and was horrified to see her holding onto Draco's hand, WALKING with him.

I sat in my seat, hoping that she didn't say or do anything to get noticed.

************************** Take a wild guess!! ********************

"You bastard," I hissed as we got to work. We were supposed to turn the chairs into rabbits, but mine kept coming out as cobras. Probably because of my anger.

"I didn't know she'd tell," Draco said, trying to sound innocent.

"You're bad," a small child's voice said.

We turned to see that blonde that was with the Weasel earlier. But, I couldn't remember what she was called.

"Hi, I'm Angel," she told us. Looking at Draco, she said, "You're my daddy."

"Pansy's paying kids to claim to be my children now," Draco said, shaking his head.

"My mommy said you're evil," she went on saying. "My mommy said that your name was Draco and that you were in the snake house."

"And what house is your mum in?" Draco asked, smirking at the small child's lack of intelligence.

"She's in the kitty house," she told him, beaming. "Mummy has red hair, like the kitty's coat."

"Shagging Weasel's now?" I sneered at him. "Probably shagging her when you left."

"Yeah," Draco drawled. "I was shagging her while you were with Longbottom, screwing like mad."

"Fine," I told him, smirk in place. "I'm shagging like mad with Mr. Gay-gay while you shag the weasel's sister."

"Deal," he said. "Now, do we really shag them, or is this just some sick twisted thought of yours."

"Actually," I said, inching over to Miss Happy, note in my hand. "It's a rumor."

I passed the note, saying that little weasel and Draco were shagging, now making the correct animal while Draco started making snakes.

********************* If you don't know, you're really slow!! *****************

"Ginny," Emily said, walking with me. "There's this rumor that you and Malfoy were shagging in Moaning Mertle's bathroom."

"WHAT?" I asked, shocked.

"Daddy's nice," Angel told me, grabbing my hand.

"Well," Emily said, ignoring Angel. "Belinda passed the note to me and the girls took it! It'll be all over by dinner!! And you know how Ron is!!"

"OMG!!" I whined. "I'm so DEAD!! He'll kill me, then kill Malfoy!!"

"Hope the bastard dies," I heard a deep voice mutter. It turned out to be Neville, and he looked pissed.

"Malfoy?" I asked him carefully, not wanting to face his wrath.

"No," he said through gritted teeth, looking at the doorway that Lander and Malfoy were at. "That bitch that follows him around."

"Goyle?" Emily asked, obviously not noticing that the two no longer attended the school after getting transferred.

"Lander," Neville hissed.

"Why are you mad at her?" Emily asked, obviously not noting HOW angry he was. "You two were screwing about 5 minutes ago."

"WHAT?" Neville shouting, causing many students to stop and stare. "WHO THE FUCK SAID THAT?"

"I just heard it," Emily said, shrugging and walking on. Neville, of course followed, making me trail behind the two.

"So, basically, it's going around the school?" he asked. He was watching her nod her head in a 'yes'. "So what is it everyone's saying?"

"They're saying that you two have been shagging like mad in the bathrooms," she said, walking into the class.

We just walked into the class and sat down.

************************* Don't make me tell you!!! *********************

His warm lips were over mine, soft pink flesh caressing my lips. It wasn't a soft kiss though, it was a hard one. He wasn't using his lips for showing love, but to show hunger. Hunger for blood. Flesh. Hunger for pain.

I whimpered and tried to pull away, but he pulled me back. He wouldn't let me leave. He wouldn't let me do anything. Then, I felt it. I felt that pain once again. I screamed as he laughed, enjoying my pleading cries. He did it again and I screamed, feeling as if my insides were being ripped out……………….

I woke up screaming, sweat coving my body. I looked at the bed that was added to my room to see The Brat scowling darkly at me, and went back to sleep, grumbling. I felt as if I couldn't breathe. I never had that dream. That dream of what happened to me.

"You okay?" Draco asked as he stepped into the room.

"I'm fine," I told him softly, hoping he'd go. But, instead he sat next to me.

"No you're not," he told me, wrapping his arms around me. "You're sweaty and shaky. What's wrong?"

"Nothing," I told him, leaning into his chest.

"Liar," he muttered.

I looked into his eyes and without even thinking I……………………..

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"I wanna bed time story," Angel whined.

She had been doing that for the past HOUR!!! First, it was too hot, then too cold. Then, she was thirsty, next hungry. NOW she wanted a STORY!!!

"Go to bed," I growled at her, my mood taking advantage over me.

"NO!!" she screamed at me. "I WANT MY STORY!!!"

"GO TO BED," I screamed back at her, turning towards my bed.

Then, I felt something hit my back and looked on the floor to see a slipper. She threw a slipper at me!!!!!

"YOU'RE AN EVIL MOMMY!!" she screamed at me.

"WHAT?!?!?!" a voice screamed outside the room. I looked at the door to see……………..

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