"You-You're joking, right?" Ron asked, eyes wide.

"What-Are you saying that you don't WANT to be a father?" Hermione was in disbelief.

Ron just sat there, eyes getting wider by the minute.

Hermione sat by him, never taking her eyes off of him.

She was scared he would reject the children when they were born.

So she just sat there in apprehension.

Suddenly, his face grew into a big goofy grin.

"When are you due?" He asked.

She squealed happily and threw her arms around his neck.

"Are you serious!?" She asked.

"Yes, yes!"

"October thirteenth is the due date! But if we have a girl, her name is going to be Jasmine." Hermione said.

"Whatever. If we have a boy, his name will be...Errrrmm..."

"I don't want a child named 'Errrrmm', Ron." Hermione teased.

"CHUDLEY!" Ron said happily.

"When hell freezes over I will have a child named Chudley," Hermione said in a sugar sweet voice.

"I know that. I was joking. How about Ian?" Ron asked.

"Ian and Jasmine Weasley.. Sounds promising!" Hermione said.

"Yes, it does," Ron said.

*~*~*~*~*

"Weasley is alive!?" Voldemort hissed.

"Y-yes, m-master." Wormtail, also known as Peter Pettigrew, stuttered.

"How did she survive the killing curse!?" Voldemort snarled.

"I don't k-know, m-m-master... Nobody s-sacrificed himself or herself for Weasley, did they?" Wormtail replied.

"Do not question me, you piece of filth! Get out of my sight! All of you!" Roared Voldemort.

All the Death Eaters scurried away.

"Carter, you find out how Miss GABBY survived," Voldemort spat.

"I'll do what I can, My Lord," Carley said and walked away.

*~*~*~*~*

Carley decided to get Gabby to believe lies.

She was going to hire somebody to pretend they knew her before the 'accident' happened.

"I will make her think her real name is Gillian Whites." Brenda Anders said.

"Her name is Gabby Watts now. I want you to make her believe she's got no family, nobody who loves her, no friends, just absolutely nothing!" Carley sneered.

Brenda smirked.

"I think I can manage such a easy task," Brenda drawled.

"You better. If you fail, I will kill you slowly and painfully." Carley warned.

Brenda rolled her eyes and flipped her hair over her shoulder.

"What if Gabby doesn't believe me?" Brenda asked.

"That's just your problem, now isn't it?" Carley replied and walked away.

~

"GILLIAN! Is that you!?" Brenda cried when she saw Gabby walking down the street.

"Um, who are you? And what did you call me?" Gabby asked uncertainly.

"Gill, you don't remember me?" Brenda asked.

"No..." Gabby said.

"Everybody thought you were dead, Gill!" Brenda cried exasperated.

"Who thought I was dead, errrmm-"

"Brenda," Brenda informed.

"Right." Gabby mumbled.

"Everyone!" Brenda said.

"And how, pray tell, do I know you aren't lying?" Gabby asked.

"What else is there for you to do except believe me, Gill?" Brenda asked matter-of-factly.

"Stop calling me that!" Gabby exclaimed.

"Gillian Annabella Whites!" Brenda said.

"No." Gabby said and walked away.

Brenda rolled her eyes and turned, only to find herself face-to-face with Carley.

"I told you not to fail or else you would die," Carley hissed.

"I tried my best," Brenda said.

"Obviously it wasn't good enough, now was it? Avada Kedavra!" Carley cried, pointing her wand at Brenda.

Brenda fell on the ground, dead.

Carley transfigured Brendas' body into a stick and burnt it.

"Pathetic," Carley muttered.

"Carley!" A voice exclaimed from behind her.

She spun around and her eyes grew wide.

*~*~*~*~*

Gabby walked into the public library fuming.

"Playing mind games with a girl who can't remember more than a year of her life is NOT nice. It's sick... Sick. Disgustingly sick!" Gabby whispered harshly to herself.

"Talking to yourself?" Gabby spun around and saw Ron.

"Hey, weren't you at the coffeehouse?" She asked.

He chuckled.

"Yep." He said.

"Right." She muttered.

"Something troubling you?" He asked.

"Some girl named Brenda came and started making up bull crap about my name really being Gillian Whites and her being my best friend with everyone thinking that I am dead. Can you believe that!? She thinks she can pull me into her little grimy manipulative hands, but she's wrong." Gabby said.

"Too true," Ron said.

"Say, do you know how to use a kumpooter?" Ron asked.

"Computer?" Gabby asked.

"Yeah, that's right." Ron said.

"Erm... Yes, I do." Gabby said.

"Could you maybe help me? I've never used one-" Ron said, nodding towards the computer on the desk.

"Sure. First, we have to start explorer." Gabby said and pointed at the E icon on the desktop.

He clicked on it twice.

It loaded up and Gabby pointed to the URL bar.

"You use those keys with the letters on it to type and hit enter for it to go to the site. What are you looking for anyway?" She asked.

"My wife is pregnant, and I have NO clue how to be a father. I'm looking for tips on being a dad," Ron answered.

"Oh! Ok, click on the 'search' icon and there will be a bar you can type in. Just type 'help being a father' or something like that. Anyway, I gotta go. Good luck and congratulations on the good news." Gabby said and walked away.

'Merlin, that girl... I've met her somewhere! But where!?' Ron thought.

'That guy looks familiar,' thought Gabby.

*~*~*~*~*~*

"Harry, dear, I'm home!" Cho called through the empty house.

No reply.

"He must not be home. Come on!" Cho giggled and pulled Draco Malfoy into the house.

"Are you sure he won't walk in on us kissing or anything like that?" Draco asked, a bit uncomfortable.

"Oh, quit being a wet blanket! Come on!" Cho pulled Dracos' head down and kissed him forcefully.

"You sure you wanna leave?" Cho asked breaking the kiss off.

"No," Draco said and kissed her again.

*~*~*~*~*~*

"Carley failed, Master. Brenda Anders acting isn't as good as people made it out to be," Wormtail said.

"So we will find a different way." Voldemort hissed.

"Y-yes, m-m-master!" Wormtail said.

"Yes... We will have to bring Murray into this.. Contact him as soon as possible!" Voldemort hissed and gave a cruel laugh.

"Yes, m-master," stammered Wormtail and he ran out.

'Weasley won't know what hit her.' Voldemort thought.

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