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********************* Belinda POV ****************

…………………Kissed him. His soft lips were against mine, a soft gentle kiss. But, it was missing something.

Then, suddenly, it turned into a kiss that was filled with lust. We kissed like crazy, touching each other all over. His tongue was at my lips, trying to get inside my mouth. I opened my mouth and met his tongue with mine.

Interested, I went inside his mind to see what he was thinking. I nearly choked trying not to laugh. Smirking, I pulled away from him.

"Thinking about the little Weasel are we?" I asked, enjoying this moment to tease him.

"Fuck you," he growled, mad that I knew his secret.

"So you want to shag the mini Weasel," I told him, evil smile on my face.

"Shut up," he hissed at me, glaring.

"I don't think so," I told him. "I could be nice and keep this a secret. Or maybe I should just go tell the Weasel."

"What do you want?" Draco asked, sighing.

"I want you," I told him, "to say that rumor about me and Longbottom was really you and little Weasel."

"Or what?" he growled, obviously trying to test me.

"Or else I tell everyone you want to shag weasel's sister," I told him.

"What about you and Longbottom?" he asked, smirking. "The girl will obviously tell everyone that you two have a kid."

"Kids," Mona corrected from her bed. "And will you two shove it? I'm TRYING to get some rest over here."

"Why?" I asked. "Tomorrow's Saturday. You'll have nothing to do but sleep."

"Unlike you," Mona said, rolling onto her side, facing the wall. "I have a life."

"Bitch," I mumbled.

"Runs in the family," Draco said, looking at me and walking out the door.

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"Hermione," I said nervously. "What are you doing here?"

"I was coming to see if you wanted to come to the common room," she said, walking into the room and closing the door. "What was she saying?"

"Nothing," I assured her. "She's just acting out."

"I wanna story," Angel whined from her bed. She obviously didn't like being ignored.

"But I heard her say mommy," she pressed. "It was very clear."

"I WANT MY STORY," Angel said through gritted teeth. It was amazing how quickly she could go from perky to bitchy.

"She said she wanted her mommy," I told the older girl, hoping she'd believe it.

"Are you sure?" she asked, leaving the room.

"Positive," I told her just before she walked out. I sighed with relief and turned to tell Angel no, when something hit me in the face. Which turned out to be my wand.

"I WANT MY STORY!!!" the small child told me. "NOW!!!"

Sighing in defeat, I grabbed my potions book, not being able to find anything else.

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I was sleeping, only to be woken at the sound of someone walking. Ask anyone who knows me, which is not a lot of people, and they will tell you I'm an EXTREMLY light sleeper. And NOT a morning person.

"Go back to sleep," I told the six year old, walking on the floor.

"I gotta go to the bathroom," she told he, twisting and turning.

"Tough," I told her. Then, noticing the color of her nightgown, I smirked. "Did you piss yourself?"

"I gotta go," was all she told me before running to the bathroom.

Sitting up, I could tell she wet the bed. The smell was HORRIBLE. Groaning, I walked over to my dresser and looked at my clock to see 6:15 AM. I frowned at the clock. It was too early to be awake.

"Why are you up this early?" I asked the girl as she came out of the bathroom.

"I wanna go outside," she told me. "But, we have to get dressed and eat breakfast and you have to see daddy."

"There's no way in hell I'm going to talk to Longbottom," I told her, sitting on my bed. I was still slightly sleepy.

"Yes you are," she told me, trying to sit on my bed. I pushed her away, not wanting anything to get on my bed.

"I told you I'm not so just give up," I told her, walking into the bathroom. I could tell something was up, but what I didn't know.

I quickly showered and walked out, wearing a towel. Mona was sitting on my chair, still clad in her wet clothes. I pushed her off the chair and pointed towards the bathroom. I had changed into my black tube top and black hip huggers to see that she was still standing there.

"I can't take a bath by myself," she told me. "What if I get hurt? What if I get burned or something?"

"Too bad for you," I told her, pulling my hair into a ponytail.

She kicked me, saying, "You have to help me get ready or I'll tell everyone about daddy and you."

"You wouldn't dare," I told the girl, watching her.

She put her hands on her hips and glared, saying, "Try me."

Knowing she would, I sighed and went to the bathroom, running her water. She came ion, dragging a big blue book bag with her.

"Mummy told me that everything was in here," she said, pointing to the bag.

And everything was. There were tons of clothes, toys, and candy in the bag. I found clean clothes and her hair things. I pushed her in the tub after removing her soiled clothes, wondering why I didn't make the water hot.

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It was early out, but Angel insisted that we go outside. So, after having to show her the right way, we walked outside, going towards the Quidditch pitch. But, I was shocked to see someone there.

"Neville?" I asked, shocked. "What are you doing here?"

"Someone owled me and told me to come here," he told me.

"Hello Uncle Neville," Angel said, hugging his legs. "I missed you."

"Uh," Neville said, watching the girl. "I missed you too?"

Angel just laughed at Neville and squeezed him tighter, almost making him fall.

"What are you doing here?" I heard behind me. I looked to see Draco, Belinda, and Mona, who was smiling.

"Hi Daddy," Mona screamed, running over and hugging Neville like Angel had, almost knocking him over.

"I believe someone has just been decieved," Draco said, smiling.

"Mona," Belinda said, looking pissed. "Did you do this?"

"Yes you imbicil," the six year old told her. "Did you think I was ACTUALLY going to listen to you?"

"Fuck this," she said, turning. "I'm going."

She was halfway to the school, when out of the woods walked……………………

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I was storming away. I didn't even care what happened to the brat. I just couldn't be around those idiots any longer. Then, I noticed a shadow over me. I looked to see……………..

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