AN: Sorry it took so long to get this out!! I've just been busy and everything with other stories and working on chapters and dealing with FF and my growing anger at what they did. Well, not growing, just anger.

I'm okay now though, and I wanna apologize. Now, to the story….

This is dedicated to the reviewers. I ADMIT IT!!! I did take the cookies from the cookie jar!!!! And they were good too!!!

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……………… An Eden. It was as though we were in a different place. There weren't anymore trees blocking the sunlight. There weren't leave scattered everywhere. This place was different.

There were four marble poles on different corners, covered with vines. On the winding vines grew multicolored flowers, all bright and beautiful. There were rocks, making a path from all four corners, leading up to a pond. Instead of there being lush grass, there were roses. White Roses that grew from the large pond to the poles.

The two girls were sitting at the edge of the pond. They had taken their shoes off and were soaking their feet, Angel splashing water at the girl sitting next to her. Mona just rolled her eyes and soaked her feet.

"What is this place?" I asked, walking towards them.

"I don't know," Angel said, swinging her feet. This splashed more water on the other girl, making her frown. "Mummy and daddy talked about it all the time. They even said how they used to sneak here together. They took me here one day. It was nice."

"How'd they find it?" Neville asked, sitting next to the 2 girls.

"I don't know," Angel confessed. "They didn't tell me."

"We should get back," Mona said. "Mommy might come back and get worried I'm gone."

"I doubt that," Neville muttered.

We walked out of the Eden, after the girls had put their shoes back on. The walk back was uneventful, and much longer then the walk there.

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"So what do we do about the brats?" I asked Draco, looking through my wardrobe. I had just gotten out of the shower and was only wearing my under things and a towel.

"I say we just get rid of them," Draco said, trying to ignore that fact that I was wearing next to nothing. "Throw them in the lake or something."

"But they know something," I told him, rolling my eyes. "Something that could help us. Never mind the fact that we'll be stuck with Longbottom and your beloved Weasley."

"Stop saying that," he mumbled, annoyed.

"It's true," I said, pulling out a black dress. "You want to screw her and date her. Something I've never known you to think before."

"Stop doing that," Draco whined. "You always read my thoughts. Why can't I read yours?"

"Why can't penguins fly?" I replied. "Why can't the sun stay in one place forever. Nature made things the way they are now Draco. You just have to deal with it."

"Nature must have a sick and twisted mind," he muttered.

"I think we should grill the kids," I told him, wanting to get off that subject. "Find out why they're here. Then, once we have that figured out, we can get rid of them. They might have some useful answers."

"Fine," he muttered. "Just get dressed so we can get this over with."

"Be back in a minute," I called, stepping into the bathroom.

"Damn mind reader," I heard Draco mutter in the other room. I had to hold back a chuckle. He was completely pathetic.

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"Are you hungry?" Neville asked. We were following Mona, who was trying to get back to Slytherin common room.

"I am," Angel said, looking up at him.

"Pig," Mona muttered. "All you think about is dolls and food."

"I'm telling my daddy you said that," Angel told her, sticking out her tongue.

Mona snapped. "If we don't get these idiots to understand us, we're never going home. So you might as well kiss that daddy shit GOOD-BYE because right now, he doesn't give a damn."

Angel whimpered, close to tears now. "You're just mad your mummy doesn't like you."

"Actually I'm pissed that we haven't done a THING since we got here," the six year old told her companion. "I wanna go home with mommy and just sit there and laugh at daddy. I don't WANNA be here." Now, it looked like Mona was gonna cry.

"I wanna go home too," Angel said, pouting.

"I want my Mommy," Mona said, a tear going down her face. I nearly broke down crying, just watching her.

"No need to cry," a voice said behind us. "I'm about a foot away from you."

We turned to see Draco and Belinda, who was now wearing a short black dress with a low neckline. She also had on matching black boots.

"You should cry you know," she said, picking the little girl up. "It makes your head hurt and your eyes all red. Messes up your make-up too."

"I don't wear make-up," Mona said, hugging her mother. "I'm six you imbecile."

"Let's go now," Neville said, putting his hands in his pockets. "She found her mum. Now, let's go to the kitchens."

"Not so fast," Draco said, blocking the way. "Belinda wants to discuss something with you two."

"I think," Belinda said, "that we should grill the kids."

"You want us to EAT them?" Neville asked, obviously shocked.

"I don't think she wants to eat them Neville," I said to the boy.

"We should get info from them," Belinda said, rolling her eyes. "They obviously have something to tell us. I mean, why else would they be here?"

"It's a good idea," I told her.

"I'm not so sure," Neville said, shaking his head. "I mean, I don't wanna spend my nights stuck with some Slytherins."

"Then you can get stuck with the brats and we'll all be happy," Draco told him. "I, personally, thought we could just get rid of them."

"That is so cruel," I told him, disgusted.

"I say every Wednesday nights," Belinda said, distracting us from our argument.

"Poker nights," Draco reminded her.

"Thursday," she said instead.

"Study hall," Neville told her.

"Monday."

"Qudditich practice," Draco reminded her.

"Friday."

"Date night," Draco told her.

"Tuesday."

"Perfects meeting," I told her.

"Saturday."

"Hogsmead trips," I told her.

"What do we have on Sunday?" she sighed.

"Nothing," Neville told her. "But I could make something up."

"Every Sunday it is," she decided. "So, if you guys don't mind, I'm going to my room for some peace and quiet."

"Let's go," I told Neville, grabbing Angel's hand. "We can go and get your food."

"Finally," he muttered as we walked down the hall, leaving Draco all alone.

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"Do you think he's pretty?" Mona asked.

"I thought I said peace and quiet?" I asked the girl, lying on my bed.

"Do you like him?" she asked again, ignoring my question.

"No," I told her, annoyed. "Now shut up or I'll strangle you."

"I think you do," she teased; jumping up and down on the bed I had for her in my room.

"No I don't," I told her, rolling my eyes.

"Yes you do."

"No I don't."

"Yes you do."

"No I don't."

"No you don't."

"I'm glad you agree," I told her, grinning.

"Yes you do," she went on. "You wanna marry him and have babies and live happily ever after."

"And then I'll commit suicide," I told her, grinning.

"No you won't," she said. "You'll just have more babies and then you'll die. And then, you spent your after life with him. Forever."

"Now that's just scary," I told her.

"No it's not," she said, still jumping. "Cause you know you love him. You know you want him. You know you wanna kiss him."

"I know I wanna kill you," I told her, closing my eyes. "Isn't it time for your nap?"

"I'm too old for naps," she told me, standing on the bed.

"You don't look too old to me," I said, my eyes still closed. I heard her walk over to me.

"I'm not taking a nap," she told me. I felt her standing right over me.

"Whatever," I told her, inwardly smiling.

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"I don't think you two should eat all that," I said, looking at Angel and Neville, who both had their hands full of eclairs.

"They wanted us to have them," Neville said, putting another in his mouth. "I think we should do them justice and eat them."

"What about the stay fit plan?" I asked him.

"I'll just run a few extra miles," he told me.

"What about you?" I asked Angel.

"I have a high metabolism," she told me. "That's what daddy said anyway. Mummy said I'd be as big as a house when I'm older."

"You certainly will be with you eating all that stuff," I told her. "I'm shocked you can walk if you can eat all of that in one sitting."

"Hey Ginny," a voice said behind us.

I looked to see the Dream team, or Ron Hermione, and Harry. They were walking towards us, obviously heading for the tower. (AN: Sorry, I don't know if I described them or mentioned them at all yet.)

"Hey guys," I said, smiling.

"Have you seen Shamus?" Harry asked. "We've been looking for him all day."
"No," Neville said, shaking his head. "Haven't seen him all day."
"Are those eclairs?" Ron asked, obviously wanting one.

"Ron," Hermione said sternly.

"Right he said, shaking his head. "Find Shamus, then go eat sweets."

"We'll see you later," Hermione said as the trio walked off.

"They're acting odd," Angel said, eating another sweet.

"No," Neville said, shoving his mouth with eclairs. "They're normally weird."

"Let's go guys," I sighed. At this rate, I'd never be able to take a nap.

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I held back a laugh. The brat fell asleep. Too old my ass, I thought. Out like a light.

I picked up my CD player, which was magiced to play at Hogwarts as my door opened. I looked up and saw…………………

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AN: I think I got past my writers block!!!! YAY!!!!!