A/n: DeRon here…isn't Aisha a pain in the A-* looks up above him to see Aisha staring at the computer screen* a lovely beautiful sweet angel? *Aisha turns away* Now back to where we were, she must have something up her @$$ don't you think? Well anyway, on with the Show!
Chapter Two
Ducking under her desk as thousand of owls pelted her.
"I don't see how Dumbledore could ever do this!" she screamed as an owl craped on the desk. Then with a pop she disapperated.
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Just as Harry was pouring himself some coffee, Hermione popped in, making Harry spill his coffee all over the front of his white robes.
"Damnit Hermione give some fucking warning next time babe!" he angrily told his wife of two years, then going up and giving her an affectionate peck.
"Sorry honey, but what is so important? The ministry is going insane!" She questioned, sounding very concerned.
"Haven't you read the Daily Prophet?" shoving the paper towards her. As she read the article her face showed worry. At that exact moment a certain blonde popped in.
" Where is he? Where is my Fiancé?" yelled Draco, an worried…almost scared look on his face.
"Fiancé?" Questioned Hermione, only to be interrupted by Harry.
"We don't know Draco, that's why they call it missing. Oh and Hermione, Draco and Ron have been dating for two years, they been engaged for two months." Harry told them both.
"We tried to tell you Hermione, but you never had time…Sorry" said Draco sadly. The memory of Draco's and Ron's last kiss still fresh in his head. "We have to do something!"
A/n: ha ha ha! Another cliffhanger again *evil laugh* (no we just ran out of ideas, but since I am now helping, we should the next chapter up soon, please review….thanks- Aisha) Me got pleasant surprise for next chapter! *evil grin* ( oh DeRon, I told you no more sugar…grrrr)