A/N: Alright, I have a bunch of new reviewers. I have yet to hear from some of my faves from my precious stories. I hope you guys get to read this! Two the newbies, thanks for the positivity!

Chapter 4: Untitled

"What took so long?" asked Ginny as the two new guests appeared in her living room.

"Come on Gin, you know Mum. She couldn't stop fussing over us," said Ron, "Once Dad was out of the room, she kept trying to convince us to stay at the Burrow.

Ginny rolled her eyes, "That woman is insufferable!"

Harry and Ron began looking around, "Wow! This place is great! How do you afford it?" asked Ron.

"Well, me and Hermione are doing very well at the hospital. Hermione just got promoted to Co-Head Mediwitch, and that brings in a pretty knut."

"She what? We didn't even know," stated Harry

"There you guys are," Hermione was entering the room, "what took so long?"

"Hermione! Why didn't you tell us about the promotion?" asked Ron

Hermione looked at Ginny who was now blushing furiously, "Sorry Herm, just slipped."

"I was planning on telling you tonight, but well, it's out now," smiled Hermione.

The two men took her into a large hug, "That's bloody awesome Herm! Looks like you may be the one buying drinks tonight," laughed Ron.

"Don't be so sure. So do you guys want to shower?"

"Yes, please. I smell like rotting fish," complained Harry.

"Alright, well let me show you around," said Hermione, "Gin, why don't you start some tea."

Ginny nodded and turned to Harry, "Still take honey and cream, heavy on the honey?"

Harry nodded and winked, "Sure do, glad you remember."

Ron and Hermione were walking out of the room when Ron tugged her sleeve. They turned around and saw Harry and Ginny in a deep stare, "Should I be worried about that," he asked her.

She smiled and patted his back, "In case you haven't noticed, your baby sister has grown up," she looked to the couple, "Looks like Harry has," she turned and left Ron standing gaping at his best friend and little sister.

He sighed and followed Hermione out of the room.

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Draco Malfoy sat in his rather large sitting room enjoying the newly entering sunlight. He was lounged back in his father's favorite dragon-hide chair, cigar in one hand, a glass of fire whiskey in the other. He was enjoying this moment very much. His father had never allowed anyone but himself come near this particular chair. When Draco was eight, he was playing with his miniature Quidditch players when his father walked in to see him "too close" to the chair. Needless to say, Draco suffered many beatings from his father because of this chair. He smiled at the thought of his father seeing him in his chair, enjoying a good smoke and drink.

"I am bored," he whispered to himself, "Tippy!"

The small house elf entered the room, "Yes Master?"

"Have all the curtains been removed?" he asked.

"Yes Master, as well as all of the photos of Mast-," the elf began to fidget, "your father."

"Very good. Thank you Tippy. Now will you do another thing for me?" Draco asked as he stood from the chair.

"Anything sir," stated the house elf with a bow.

"Take this chair and burn it."

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The four friends sat laughing and reminiscing in Ginny and Hermione's living room. It was great being back together. They talked about good and bad memories. A few tears had even been shed remembering fallen friends. Hermione had to leave the room at one point when Lupin was brought up. It was a discussion that was long over due, but it felt good to discuss it. It brought a sort of closure. Hours had passed, none of them noticing how late it was getting. Then Ginny, screaming alerted them all to the head that was floating in the fireplace. The rest of the group turned to see Draco Malfoy in the fireplace, "Draco! Mate, we lost track of time! Sorry bout that," stuttered Ron who was trying to contain his laughter towards his sister's facial expression.

"No worries Ron, I was getting rather bored sitting around here," his eyes moved to Ginny and Hermione, "Ginny. Granger. Good to see you," he nodded towards them.

Ginny nodded back but Hermione just glared, "Right, well we will let you three talk," she turned to Ginny, "Let's go clean up for tonight," and the girls left the room.

As they did so, Draco watched Hermione, noticing how different she looked, but same attitude problem. He quickly shook this from his thoughts as Harry spoke, "Sorry bout her. Guess it will take awhile for her to get used to this."

Draco smiled, "It's alright, I don't blame her. So have you decided where to meet up?"

"Well, Ginny and Hermione recommended this Muggle Pub called O'Malleys, you heard of it?"

"I think so, but why a Muggle Pub?" asked Draco

Ron shrugged, "Not a clue, guess it's their usual stomping grounds."

"Right well, what time is good for you guys? Whenever is good for me."

"About eight good for you?" asked Harry.

"Sounds good, see you at eight then," Draco smiled at his friends and disappeared from the flames.

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"This place is pretty cool," Harry shouted over the jukebox playing in the corner, "Reminds me of a muggle bar we stumbled into in the States."

They had just settled into large booth in the back of O'Malley's. "Yeah, we like it. It's nice to get out of 'our world' sometimes. Always getting recognized as friends of Harry Potter and Ron Weasley," stated Hermione.

Ron blushed at this, "People know who I am?"

Hermione smiled at him, "Oh yeah. You are a hero now Ron. You may want to get used to it," she laughed, "but I think you will adjust fine."

"Who wants a drink?" stated Ginny.

Ron and Harry looked at each other and grinned, "We know just what we all need."

"A YAGER BOMB!" the two men shouted joyously.

Ginny and Hermione looked at the boys, puzzled, "A what?" asked Ginny.

"It's a drink some muggles introduced us to back in America. Let's go get some Ron," and the two men headed for the bar.

"I am scared," laughed Hermione.

Ginny nodded and laughed, "I have a feeling we will need to brace ourselves for a long night."

The girls sat laughing and Hermione noticed the bell to the doorway ring. She turned her head and noticed a tall figure. She couldn't see his face, but she liked what she saw elsewhere, "Oh Ginny, look," she pointed the man out to Ginny, "I like that," she grinned.

"I can't see his face," said Ginny as she strained to look.

"So! With a body like that, I don't care what he looks -, oh, Harry and Ron seem to know him. They are waving him ov-, Oh shit!" Hermione put her head in her hands.

Ginny laughed loudly, "You were just checking out Malfoy!" Ginny was laughing loudly as the three men made their way to the table.

"What's so funny," asked Ron

Ginny had tears forming in her eyes from laughing so hard, "She, just, oh god! Herm, that was funny."

Hermione glared at Ginny, "Nothing, she is laughing at nothing.

The men shrugged their shoulders and placed the drinks down, "Look who we ran into," Draco appeared from behind Ron.

He smiled, "Ladies."

This prompted Ginny to laugh harder, "'ello."

"Breathing usually helps Ginny," laughed Harry as he sat next to her.

Hermione sucked in her pride and turned to Draco, "Malfoy, good seeing you."

He raised a brow, "Is it?" and he winked at her.

She rolled her eyes and turned to the drinks, "What the hell? How do we drink these?"

"Well," started Ron, "take this shot of Yagermeister and drop it into this glass of Red Bull and chase it back. Got it?"

"Very well," said Hermione. They each reached for the drinks and before any of them finished, Hermione had finished hers. They looked at her with surprise, "That was good," she hiccupped.

They smiled and all took in their shots.

"GINNY! Oh! Let's go dance," shouted Hermione as she motioned Draco to move, "I love this song!" Draco stood and allowed the girls out of the booth. Hermione turned back, "Why don't you boys get us some drinks, I'll have an Ale."

"Same here," said Ginny and they headed for the dance floor.

"Miss," Draco waved down a waitress, "five pints please, and keep 'em coming" and he handed her some money. She winked at him and turned to the bar. Draco sat down and his attention went to the girls on the dance floor, "Granger certainly has changed a bit, never would have took her as a dancer," he smiled as he watched Hermione playfully being twirled by Ginny.

"Yeah mate," sighed Ron, "Definitely a good change."

Harry looked at the two men, who were admiring the brown haired girl on the dance floor, 'this is going to be an interesting night' he thought to himself.

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A/N: Man, that was a long one. Yager Bombs are great! BUT ONLY IF YOU'RE OF AGE!! Hope you like. Let me know. R&R!!