EyEluvBOB-XX- Its possible. I might be able to on Monday. I don't know though. I will see how things go.

FantisyChick- Yeah I highly doubt they ever will. Unless it is in one of those creepy slash fics. Other than that, its highly doubtful.

MidnightPrincess- LOL. I was thinking the same thing when I was writing it.

BeCkY6- LOL. I would not want an uncle like him. It was suck.

Sissiro- Me either. I will cry.

KrijonLodgae- Nope I don't think Slytherinish is a word. But it's a cool made up word.... I know the chapter wasn't that eventful but it explained a lot.

WhatDoICareI'mJustAHelicopter- Is choking a good thing or a bad thing?

Weeble Wobble Chic- Haha yeah it did. But it was fun to write.

Michaela Lestrange- Thank you, thank you.

RonFan- Welcome back. I was sooooooo glad when I hit 100. It was awesome. Hey I danced when I got my tickets too, though I was at school when I found out. I was surrounded by tons of people who thought I was crazy. Ok so most of them know I am crazy, but hey, it was still fun. I have walked into a glass door before. Three times, on the same day. One would think that after the first time I did it that I would know it was there, but no I just kept walking into it. So yeah... my family made fun of me for days after I did that. I went to a concert yesterday. It was soooo much fun. 9 hours of becoming deaf because of loud guitars and drums, and screaming vocalists. Hehe It was well worth the 45 dollars for the ticket.

I am changing my name to something along the lines of StickznStonez or AstoryOftheYear.

"Did Harry and Ron come home last night?" Molly asked at breakfast the next morning.

"I thought I heard them get home around 5 this morning." Ginny said, helping herself to some eggs and toast.

"I wonder how everything went." Draco said aloud, more to himself.

"He got the Kiss." Hermione said it was the first time she had spoken since last night.

Molly, Ginny, Draco and Mr. Weasley (whom had been asleep through out all of the events of last night), just stared open mouthed at Hermione, whom went back to feeding Deena.

"'Mione, how did you know?" Draco asked.

"I was awake when they got home." Her voice was emotionless.

"I thought you said that you would try to sleep." Draco asked, concern clearly evident.

"I did try. I just didn't succeed."

"What did they tell you?" Mr. Weasley asked.

"Everything." Hermione didn't even look up. She didn't want anyone to see the tears in her eyes. She was just to upset by the whole ordeal.

Before anyone could cay anything a very sleepy Harry walked into the kitchen.

"Morning." He yawned.

All except Hermione turned to look at Harry. He was immediately bombarded by questions, all of which he dodged. He was just too tired to answer all of their questions.

"Then what are you doing awake?" Ginny asked.

"I was hungry." He answered sheepishly.

Molly busied herself with piling food on his plate, which he took gratefully.

Harry ate in silence, but he could feel most of the eyes in the room on him.

Hermione then stood, and walked out of the room with Deena in her arms. The group turned to look at her but she didn't acknowledge them.

When Harry finished eating he stood. "See you later." Was all he said before he went back upstairs for more sleep.

Before he reached his room, though, he was net with the sight of a crying Hermione sitting on the floor leaning up against the door to Fred and George's room.

"'Mione?" Harry asked, approaching her slowly. Hermione looked up, her eyes were red and puffy. Harry sat down next to her and draped his arm around her shoulders.

"I hate this." Hermione sobbed.

Harry pulled her into his embrace. She clung onto him as another long wave of tears swept over her.

When her tears subsided, she pulled back. "I was so scared last night when Molly told me that he took Deena away. The first thing that came to my mind was that 'is she going to live?' but somewhere inside I knew she was going to be ok. That little part of me was overpowered but the fear I felt." Hermione let out a long breath, as Harry rubbed her back. He knew not to say anything. This was her venting time. "You might not know where I am coming from until you have your own Harry, but the worry you have that something, or someone, is going to take them away is enough to make you want to pull out your hair. I haven't had a full nights sleep since Deena was born. There are times where I will stay in her room just so I can watch her sleep. I watch her inhale, and then exhale, over and over again. I don't want anything like that to ever happen again." Hermione rested her head on Harry's shoulder, just gad that she had her best friend with her. Eventually though, she fell asleep.

Harry moved, careful not to wake her, so he could pick her up and put her to bed. He did this, and then crept out of the room quietly.
Yeah it was short, no need to tell me, but the next chapter has D/H romance. I am already planning it. There are only like 2 more chapters left. I am so sad. I doubt I will get another one out today, but I will try.