Sorry for the wait guys… but here is chapter 3!  With of course special thanks to my wonderful beta reader, Sizarie!!!  And thanks to everyone who has reviewed!  I love you guys!  Hope you guys like it, and remember to review!

"We're here."  Draco said, letting go of the portkey.

The three of them – Draco, Jewel, and Aquilus – all stood just inside the gates of one of the many wizard graveyards that litter the world.  With long smooth strides he covered the familiar ground quickly, the twins right at his heels.  They stopped in front of a pair of graves.  The inscription on the tombstones read:

Sean Phoenix Dagger

1970 – 1999

A brave wizard

A loving husband

A future father

He will be with us eternally

Cassandra Rain Malfoy-Dagger

1974 – 1999

A witch with no equal

A lovestruck wife

A courageous mother

Her light will shine on forever

Jewel and Aquilus walked up to the graves while Draco waited a respectful distance away.

"Hi Papa."  Jewel whispered.  "Aquilus and I just got accepted into Hogwarts.  Do you think we'll be a Ravenclaw like you, or a Slytherin like Dad?  I guess we can't take after Mum since she went to a school in Scotland, huh?  Are you watching us Papa?  I always wonder; Dad says you love both Aquilus and me as much as he does, so are you watching over us wherever you are right now?  Are you proud of us?  I'm sorry it's been so long since we visited you and Mum last, things have been pretty-"

"Hello Mum."  Aquilus spoke to his mother while Jewel was busy with their father.  "Did you hear the news?  We're going to Hogwarts!  I think we'll probably be Slytherins, but we might end up as Ravenclaws like Father, you never know.  I'm doing fine, nothing too exciting happening.  I'm considering dropping a slime bomb on Dad tomorrow to liven things up, but I think I might wait until after he buys us our new stuff before I do.  Think that's wise?  Oh, I know, sliming Dad isn't really that wise a thing to do, but-"

Draco sat under a weeping willow while the twins paid their respects, he'd go up after they were done.  Draco looked down at the flowers he was carrying.  A tiger lily for Sean, a branch of lilacs for Cassandra, and a pink daisy.  He always brought three flowers, for while the twins lost the two most important people in their lives before they were even born, he had lost three, and felt he should always pay his respects to the memory of the third when he came here.  It was silly really; after all, she was still alive…  But he still, always brought three flowers.

He missed her.  She had become his whole life in his seventh year; nothing could separate them… well, almost nothing.

His mother had once asked him if he blamed the twins for causing him to lose her.  He didn't even need to think about the answer.  Of course he didn't, he didn't blame anyone, except the man who murdered their parents.  Voldermort was the only person to place blame on.  As far as Draco was concerned, if he didn't have the twins he wouldn't know what to do with himself.  He'd go Draco smiled 'outsane'.

Oh, he missed her.

***Flash Back***

"You know something Draco?"

"Hmmm?"

"I love you."

Draco looked down startled, at the girl who was lying beside him.  A soft breeze played with her hair, causing it to fly around her face and brush gently against his chest.  Her big brown doe eyes stared up at him dreamily, and she tugged her cloak slightly tighter around her to stop the night air from cooler her.

"You do?" he asked amazed.

She giggled.  "I wouldn't have said it if I didn't."

Draco couldn't help himself, he let out a small yelp of excitement and pulled her lips towards him roughly for a kiss.  "You have no idea how much I've wanted you to say that!  I love you too, Gin."

Ginny smiled.  Draco was certain there was no site more beautiful in the universe.

***End Flash Back***

Draco kissed the daisy and threw it out upon the wind.  Who knew, maybe someday it would get to her.

"I said move it!"  Ginny screamed to the band of models.  "Come on people, we don't have all day!  Everyone better be ready in five minutes or you're fired!"

She sighed to herself.  It was so much harder running the place when Lavender wasn't around.  Usually she'd take care of this kind of thing and Ginny did modeling, and worked on articles, or did interviews.  She hated trying to get everyone ready!  And if they didn't hurry up, she'd be late with her interview with Jean-Pierre about his new fall fashion selection! 

*Three hours later*

Ginny pulled out a keychain from her purse – one of her inventions; the personal portkey – basically it was just a normal portkey, only instead of being a one time use item like the original portkey, it was reusable.  What happened was, it could take you to any of the normal portkey stations around the world when you flicked the switch on your portkey.  It was the invention that had made the fortune that had started 'Magic Touch'!

Pulling the chain on her keychain caused the thing to activate and the next moment Ginny found herself in Station 42, just a ten-minute walk from Jean-Pierre's studio.  Lifting her designer robes up so they wouldn't get dirty, she made her way through the hustle and bustle of the crowds, and then out on to the street, into even bigger and pushier crowds!  Oh well, the interview would be well worth it!

She had almost made it there; in fact the studio was just a few buildings away, when something got caught on her Italian leather clad foot.  It was a pink daisy.  Leaning over she gently untangled it, and since it was her favorite flower, held on to it.  Sometimes, when you weren't having a good day, you had your spirits lifting in the strangest ways.  This just seemed to be one of them, for suddenly Ginny felt like a cool breeze had washed over her and cleaned away some of her stress.

"Miss Weasley!  So good to see you again!" exclaimed Jean-Pierre, as he kissed the air beside both of her cheeks.  "It 'as been just simply too long, darling!  Do come in, 'Arold will take your coat!"

Ginny let the young – and extremely cute – footman take her coat and disappear down some hall with it.  "It's good to see you Jean!  How is David?"

Jean-Pierre waved his hand, "Oh, I'm afraid 'e is 'istory.  We broke up ages ago, didn't you know?  'Ow about you, darling?  Finally found a man you like?  Zere are so many yummy ones out zere right now!"

Ginny laughed.  "No, haven't found any that caught my fancy.  But we should be getting down to business.  Is there a room that isn't being used right now where we can do this interview?"

Draco ran frantically around his office, trying to find the report he was supposed to read about the newest wand combination his business was going to try.  Sakura wood, with vampire vein.  A completely absurd combo, to be sure!  That was part of what had made his business so successful.  Most wand companies just used the basic formulas with a few variations and oddities for flavor.  But Draco himself had always felt that there were a lot of people who didn't quite fit the wand they had – he was one – and perhaps if the companies would try something new, these people could find the proper wand.  So he opened it himself!  And so far he'd made enough money off it that he could give away half of it and still live comfortably with the twins for the next… oh, three hundred years!

That wasn't even included what he had made of his other companies!  He had a trading company, which arranged trades for magical items all over the world and took a ten percent of the trade.  There was a company that was all about restoring/rewriting old and rare books, as well as signing on promising new authors.  A Broomstick company that was just working on the newest design, the Silverlightning.  Not to mention the other half-dozen smaller companies he ran.  And he did run them, not just own them.  Draco made certain he always knew what was going on and understood it perfectly, in every business.  He even actively helped out, and came up with new designs, combos, or worked trades.  And to add to the wonders of it, he worked mainly from home!

"Aquilus!  Jewel!  Where have you hidden my document?"  Draco yelled, striding angrily to his office door.  "When I find you, you'll be sorry!"  Flinging it open he found himself suddenly covered with green slime!

G: "What theme have you decided to go with this season, Jean?"

J: "Well, I've gone for ze school girl look zis season.  Demure robes, with kilts underneath.  And 'ats!  Ze 'at 'as made a reappearance!  Not just ze normal witch/wizard style, but everything from earmuffs to ze wide brim fruit basket!  Oranges, reds, and browns are definitely in!"

G: "How does this vary from last year's selection?"

J:  "Last year we went with a much more flashy look.  Zis year 'as the same appeal, and charisma, just gone at more subtly.  People will love it, I think!"

G: "I don't suppose you could give us a sneak peek?"

J:  "Oh, you know the rules, darling.  Absolutely no one sees ze line before I say!" 

G:  "Yes, well it never hurts to try!  You look marvelous by the way, Jean-Pierre!"

J:  "Flattery will get you everywhere!  But you still can not see ze line!"

"Hurry up Jewel, if he catches us now, we're doomed!"

"I'm coming!" Jewel giggled, chasing after her brother.  "Where are we going to hide?"

"I was thinking Africa." Whispered Aquilus, peering cautiously around the corner, before taking off down the hall once he was sure it was clear.

"How about his office?  That's a place we've never hidden in before, and he wouldn't expect us to return to the scene of the crime!"

Aquilus skidded to a stop.  "That's bloody brilliant!  Why didn't I think of it?"

"Because I did, come on!"

And they were off!

Ginny carefully tucked away her charmed pad and quill, before straightening and holding out her hand for Jean-Pierre.  Of course, being Jean, he kissed it instead of shook it.

"It's been great seeing you, Jean!  You really must drop by sometime!"

Jean-Pierre smiled.  "Of course!  I really wish you would come back to modeling for me though, darling!  It's just not the same without your shinning face!"

She laughed.  "Flattery will get you everywhere, but I'm still to busy with 'Magic Touch' to work for you!"

"Oh, don't throw my own lines back at me!"  he exclaimed, throwing his hands up in the air.

"Let's get out of here, Aquilus!  I think he's coming back!"

The two tiptoed out of his office and then made a mad dash down the hall.

"We're going to need a new hiding spot!"

"Jean-Pierre, there's a message for you from Drake Manston.  He sent a letter asking if you're interested in a joint fashion show.  What should I tell him?" asked Harold, walking into his office.

"Nothing, I'll talk to 'im later.  Just leave it, mon chere."

Ginny frowned.  Drake Manston, who was that?  She thought she knew almost every name in the fashion world.  After Harold left she turned to Jean-Pierre, "Who's Drake Manston?"

"Oh, just one of the newer names in the world.  An absolute God, if I do say so myself.  'As a wonderful line coming out!  Fire and Ice, I believe!"

Ginny thought about it for a minute.  "I don't suppose you could get 'Magic Touch' an interview with him?"

"I'm offended!  Aren't I good enough for you anymore, darling?"

"Oh don't be silly!  You know I have to have lots of different articles for the magazine!  So could you arrange it?  Please?"  Ginny used her best puppy dog eyes.

Jean-Pierre broke.  "Oh alright, but only because it's you."

"I've got you now!" Draco cackled evilly, dripping slime.

The twins backed into a corner, nervously eyeing their dad.  Both had gone deathly pale.  "Now dad, let's not do anything irrational!"

"IRRATIONAL!  Look at my robes, they're ruined!"  Draco cried, a strange light in his eyes.

"Oh come on dad, just use a cleaning charm.  You're a full fledged wizard for Merlin's sake!"
"There is an anti-cleaning charm in this stuff!  And my hair is now GREEN!"

Aquilus smiled shakily.  "I thought you liked green…"

"NOT IN MY HAIR!"  He screamed.  "Rictusempra!"

So, are things a bit clearer?  Oh, for those of you that don't know, Rictusempra is a tickling charm. 

I've almost finished writing chapter 4 so it should be out in a few days… three probably.  You guys will definitely like it!  Can you guess who are finally going to meet again?  Hee hee, sure you can!  Chapter 5 will be about Harry, Ron and Hermione, and what they've been doing with maybe a side order of Jewel, Aquilus stuff.  Haven't quite decided yet.

Jewel:  Hey!  We're only going to be a side bit in chapter 5?

Dazma: Yep!

Aquilus:  When do we get a chapter?  And when will you tell them what my name means?

Dazma:  Chapter 6, when you go to Hogwarts.  And when I get around to it.

Jewel:  Why the h*** did you name me Jewel?

Dazma:  It sounded pretty.  Besides, can you see Draco having kids with normal names?

Voice 17:  When will you stop all this pointless chitter-chatter and end the stupid chapter?  I'm bored.

Dazma:  Go steal a car.

Voice 17:  I can't without you, I'm only a figment of your craziness after all.  I have no physical body.

Dazma:  Well I'm busy, go play with voice 13.

Voice 17:  No, bad stuff happens to anyone around him.

Dazma:  Voice 16?

Voice 17:  Stupid bird lover.

Dazma:  Voice 18?

Voice 17:  Bossy.

Dazma: Voice 42?

Voice 17:  Know it all, and tell it all.  Only problem?  He never knows the question.  Just end the damn chapter.

Dazma:  Fine!  And you call 18 bossy!  Bye everyone, have a nice day; remember to review!