Authors note: well this is chapter 7. That's all I can really say about. So please read and review. (( this chapter is a little off. I'm having some issue with a person at my house Sorry))



Chapter Seven: After Math, the first time.

Harry could not believe. Some one he looked up to as family had just hurt him. Sure Harry's uncle would beat him and such. But harry never thought of the Dursleys as family.

"George, why?" Harry asked as his knees buckled under him.

George didn't looked at Harry. "It was for you own good." George said walking back down the hall towards the sound of screams.

Hermione open the painting to find Harry almost in tears. Then she looked to see George rounding a corner. She took off after him. As she was only an arms length away. She reached out and grabbed his left arm. He stopped and pulled his arm away from her.

"What do you want?" he said in a tone she had never heard before. As he was pulling his arm a way she saw the dark mark.

"Your one of them? How could you? After you saw what they did to your brother." Hermione said backing way from George slowly.

"You don't know what I'm doing so back off mud blood." George said as pushed Hermione to the floor.

Hermione watch as George port keyed him self right before her eyes. She got up and ran to Harry, who was gone by the time she got back to the painting. She looked for him franticly. She opened the painting and ran yelling though the common room.

"Harry where are you?"

"Dumbledore has him." Draco said standing in the door way for the common room.

"How did you get in here?" Hermione asked eyeing Draco.

"Head Master gave the pass word so I could come and see Ginny any time I wanted." Draco said with famous Malfoy smirk.

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Harry sat in pain as Dumbledore and the school nurse entered Dumbledore's office. They both walked over to Harry and shook their heads. Harry just want to go back to his common room, and hide in his closet.

"Well it was only a few teenage Death Eater, trying to show what they were made of." Dumbledore said as he took a closer look at Harry's arm. Then Dumbledore looked to the school nurse.

"How many other students are hurt, and how many did we lose?" he said looking to the woman's hurt face.

Harry never had thought that this war would have ever been hard on school's nurse. The thought never came to him that all the bodies would end up in the hospital wing. Harry watch as a stream of tears started to flow down the woman's face.

She took a deep breath to collect her self and began, "One from each house was killed, and 14 others where hurt."

"One from each house." Harry thought. "But who could have been killed in Gryffindor. He didn't notice any body missing."

"Poppy would you please continue. I need to know who parents I'm going to contact." Dumbledore said softly.

"Terry Boot from Ravenclaw, Hannah Abbott from Hufflepuff, Blaise Zabini from Slytherin, and Colin Creevey from Gryffindor." She finished patting her face dry.

"Where are the ones that are hurt?" Dumbledore asked

"They are all in their common rooms, with the house heads. Now head master may please fix up his arm so he can go back to his common room." Poppy asked as she took out some small white cotton sheets and some yellow cream and began to remove the small piece of wood from Harry's wound.

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George made it back to Malfoy manor. He opened the door to be met by Lucius. Lucius had his I'm all mighty smirk of his on his pale white face.

"Where is my son?" Malfoy asked pinning George in a corner.

"I didn't know I was looking for him, I thought I was suppose to find Harry. Which who I didn't find, So please leave me alone." George said pushing Lucius out of his way. "I want to go to my room."

George walked to his room. It was in the far end, top floor of the manor. He open the door again to have some one standing in his door way, But this time it was a woman. She was tall and blonde, with cold gray-blue eyes, she was beautiful, but looked as though time has taken it tolls on her.

"Is he alive?" She asked as she watched the redhead sit down on his bed.

"Yes, and no Harry is not dead. I kinda did something, he won't get in the way now." George said not even looking up at the woman.

"Thank God. I will leave you to think and thank you. You look like you need some time to your self." She said as she closed the door behind her.

George looked out the window. "I think I going to tell Hermione the truth. She needs to know." He went to a desk that was place at the left side of the room. He took out a piece of parchment and started writing.

Dear Hermione,

Please forgive me. I didn't mean to hurt you. I here to help Ron, I going to try to get Lucius to say he did kill Ron. But I had to become a death eater. And there is another reason why I'm writing this letter. I love you. I want you to love me the same way you did Ron. I know I'm not him, but please. I just don't want to lose you to some one else. And tell Harry no hard feelings.

Sorry about this George.

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Hermione couldn't sleep. Draco and Ginny where in her room laugh and catching up. Hermione felt like a third wheel, so she had to leave. Plus she want time to think about George, should she tell his parents or the head master about George. The painting open to let Harry in. Hermione could see his shoulder was all wrapped up. Some blood was staining the white cloth.

"Harry are you all right? Did George really do that to you?" Hermione asked as she help harry to the fluffy arm chair.

" Yes, and I don't want to talk about. Hermione I'll be going to Hogsmade tomorrow. The Dark Lord is said to be there. And I want to make my move first. I'm sick of waiting around to be killed." Harry said as Hermione watch his bright green eyes go to a dark deadly shade of green.

"I just want Lucius. That's all. I want to see him die the same way as he killed Ron." Hermione said as she looked deep in to the fire.

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"Ginny there is something I need to tell you , but you can't tell any one else." Draco said as he laid down next to Ginny in her bed.

"What's wrong Love?" Ginny asked as she kissed Draco on the cheek.

"I'm going to and try to stop my Father tomorrow. If I don't more people are going to die. And I don't want Harry to do some thing stupid" Draco said as he pushed a stain of red hair out of Ginny's brown eyes.

YOU"RE WHAT. Draco what if you are killed? I don't want to be alone." Ginny yelled as she got out of the bed.

"Yes Gin I'm Going, The Dark lord needs to be stopped, because if he gets a hold of Harry the whole wizarding world will be worse then hell." Draco said now sitting up.

"No you can't, because I'm not losing you like I lost my brother. The Dark Lord can kiss my ass." Ginny said as she slamed her hand down on the night stand next to the bed.

"Virginia, do you want Harry to die, do you want your brother to stay a death Eater, or would you like Ron watching down on us and shaking his head because he knew we could have done something and we didn't, and plus I promise your dying brother that I would protect Harry and you no matter what." Draco said in a cold harsh voice.

Ginny walked over to the window. "You do know your son is going to be here any day now. And I want you to be here for his birth. If you die and you are not here I will kill you." Ginny said in a deadly tone.

Draco wasn't quit sure what she meant but promised he would be there for their son.

"Gin you know I wouldn't miss that for the world."

"Even if you had a choice between the Quidditch world cup or his birth, what would it be?"

"The world cup of course." Draco answered with a sly laugh.

"What would you like to say that again.?" She asked him as she ran her finger through his now clean blonde hair.

"You heard me girl. The cup"

"One more time I ask you what would it be the cup or your son?" Ginny asked this now pulling his blonde hair.

"All right the kid. I pick the kid all right." Draco said with a hint of pain in his voice.

"Ron"

"What?" Draco asked really lost.

"The baby's name is Ron" Ginny said sweetly."



A/N: okay so there is chapter 7 see see see George is only being mean to Harry for his own good. (( Run over to George)) Do you really love Hermione? ((Sniff sniff))