A.N./ Hope you all like last chapter and this next one! In Sirius's letter to Arabella, Mr. P means Anthony Potter. It's a code. Also, no hard feeling 4 blondes. I just like to make fun of Hannah, I'm making her into one of my arch-enemies @ my school that I hate. haha! So Read and Review! S.T. (yes that's right I got married)

Chapter 7

Susan fell upon her light and fluffy bed sighing, things were developing rather nicely with Draco and herself. Although, yes Susan's best friend Hannah Abbott had warned and warned her over and over again about Draco Malfoy. Over and over again Susan heard what a complete jerk he was and how much everyone in the Wizarding World knew that his family, expecially his father was into The Dark Arts. "Most likely," Susan had remembered Hannah saying. "Draco wants to follow in his father's steps, and wheter or not he wants to I bet you his father and Voldemort will bug him until he does join. Come on Susan, it only makes since!" Again, Susan threw pillows in Hannah's face.

"When did you show up here again anyways? I don't remember inviting you or even hearing you come in?" Susan said joking with her best friend.

"Hmph!" Hannah acted like she was hurt. "Someway to treat your best friend from Pre-Kindergarden! I'm just trying to look out for you, and as a matter of fact you did invite me to stay with you. You owled me yesterday, I just never had time to owl you back so I showed up and Arabella showed me to your room. She explained you were showering and that Ginny and Draco would be arriving soon. I'm guessing after you showered and came back here to dress I was down in the kitchens getting Chocolate Chip Cookies, from one of your house-elves. Then you went to Harry's room to see your Romeo, Draco Malfoy. Yuck!" Hannah had another pillow thrown into her face. "And, one more thing...."

"You promise, just one more thing? Because all you do, my dear friend is babble over and over again." This time Susan got a pillow thrown at her.

"Yes, one more thing! Gollie, Miss Sour-puss. Your starting to get as sour as your boyfriend....or are you two together? Oh, well. Anyways that question I need to ask you was, How many house-elves do you actually have."

"My god, no wonder your blond. You speak ninety to nothing." Draco said entering Susan's room, amazed that someone could speak that fast and not forget what they were saying.

"Oh, gosh here we go. Mr. I-Perfect-Because-I-Am-A-Malfoy. Gollie, grow- up."

By the look on Draco's face told both girls' that she'd struck a sensitive spot, "I do not think I'm so superior to others because I am a Malfoy. Things have changed, yes I agree I use to be like that. But, in the time that I've fancied Susan and thought that I might have a chance with her, she has taught me to change my ways."

Hannah snorted at him, "Yeah, that and your Aunt Adora telling how much of a male sovensist pig you were, and maybe still are. Ever since I'd started going to Hogwarts everyone always told me to stay away from a Malfoy, they were all trouble. And until you teach me better, I stand by my word." Hannah said sticking her nose up in the air, and walking out and down the hall.

"That's why your in Hufflepuff, you dumbass," Draco chuckled at her, but stopped when he saw Susan's face. "What? What did I do?"

"For your information," Susan's famous 'Potter Anger' kicked in full gear. "I was a Hufflepuff and that didn't imply that I was a dumbass. I'm second in class for Head Girl, but everyone knows that there's no way I could out beat my Aunt Adora, she's a genius."

"But, also my love." Draco said sitting on her bed and patting for her to take the seat beside him, in which she did. "You weren't destined to be in Hufflepuff, you just told the Sorting Hat you wanted to be in there, because your best friend had been Sorted in there and that's where your adopted Mum and Dad were from, and most likely that were your younger brother, Jess would be. The Sorting Hat proved last year that you were a Gryffindor by your blood and by heart."

"Oh, so is the yucky Slytherin rooting for the superior Gryffindor's now?"

"Never in a million years, I'm just saying that Gryffindor is much better than Hufflepuff. Just like I told your twin brother the first day I met him."

Susan was confussed, "On the train ride to Hogwarts?"

"No, love." He kissed her on the top of her head. "In Madam Malkins Robe Shop. I didn't think he thought much of me, and at the time I didn't know who he was.

***

My Dear Darling,
I hope you and the baby are doing well. Mr. P and me are on our Mission, I can't let out any more details than that in case this letter is intercepted. I feel so bad leaving you alone in the house with all those kids, and I'm guessing more are over than the ones that belong to us? I hate to leave you alone at three months pregnant, but it's better than eight months, correct my love? We will return before the Wedding, and Anthony has said he'll take the children while we are off on our Honeymoon, which I know you are fully aware of, but there's more. Anthony has informed me that the children do not need to go to The Weasley's on the night of August 31st, that he can get them to King's Cross safe and sound, unless they want to go to the Weasley's. If Draco and Harry start fighting get Adora to shut them up, don't you mess with it, I don't want you to have any complications with your pregnancy. There's no way in this world I could lose you or the baby. We should be back between two weeks and a month, I will keep you posted. Also, I'll only be able to write you about once a week, and whenever you get a letter from this raven I've sent you, send me back a response, only with this bird. Owls aren't regular where we are at, and ravens are.
Now on to something I think you should really know, and it doesn't matter if this letter is intercepted or not, I'm sure this will be in the Daily Prophet soon enough. Harry should be getting a letter if he hasn't already, to join The Order. They think he's ready, but he can not join until after he turns sixteen. So he's got another month. I'm guessing he'll want to talk to Ginny about it first before he comes to you. Act surprised, in case he wanted to tell you and not me. But, love I must go now. Mr. P and I have been paged again, there's been an attack by Death Eaters, again. I love you with all of my heart, and tell all of the kids I said hello and that I love them, too. Rub your belly for me and say hello to the baby for me.

With all my love, Padfoot

Arabella finished reading the letter with tears streaming down her face, how much she really did miss him, and it was so strange to go to sleep to an empty bed and not have Sirius's arms wrapped around her. Or not have him rubbing her belly and talking to the baby. But, Bella had to be strong. This War was worse than the one before, and Voldemort at the time was winning, but just by a hair. The Order was only a hair behind them, and if Harry decided to join The Order, there would be no competition. The Order would be at the right place, at the right time, with the right people.

There was a rapping at the door that brought Bella back to the present, she quickly wipped her tears away and asked, "Who is it?"

"Hannah!"

"Come in." The blond girl, who use to occupy pigtails came inside. "Well, hello my dear...can I help you? Your one of Susan's friends, right?"

Hannah nodded, "Susan asked me to stay the night, but I wasn't sure if she asked you yet and I showed up. I know your condition, and if there are to many people occuping your house at the time I can come back another time."

Bella giggled at the girl, "Well, Susan forgot to ask me, but it's quite alright if you stay. This house is big enough to become the next Leaky Cauldron. Just please no fights, I don't think I could handle it without blowing up at all of you." Hannah nodded and let herself out.

Bella began to rub her belly and talk to the baby that was forming inside of her, "Well my special little one, I wonder how many crazy teenagers we have staying the night, or more like...the week?" She giggled at her joke. "Let's see," she said walking into the bathroom getting ready to take a warm, long bath. "There's: Harry, Adora, Susan, Bridget, Draco, Ginny, and Hannah. Seven teenagers, I've got to be out of my mind." Arabella turned on her radio to tune into the WWN, and slipped into her warm, comfy bath.

***

Adora and Bridget were talking about all kinds of things in Bridget's room, gossiping...as most teenage girls do, but Bridget thought to herself that she'd never expected Adora to be on of those girls to gossip. Not go tell everybody and their momma, but just like to know recent updates of everyones lives. Bridget was glad she had someone who wasn't completely love sick to confide in. Yes, Adora and Ron were still together, but they both understood that they were both only fifteen years old and were not ready to sit down and get married like their family members, Ginny and Harry. They saw each other everyonce and a while, but Adora seemed to think that Ron was keeping a secret from her, and she didn't like secret's and she wanted to find out what it was as soon as possible. As Adora and Bridget were about to move on to the subject of how they thought Snape kept his hair so greasy they were interupted by non other than Hannah Abbott.

"Hey Hannah," Adora said in a questioning way. "Did Susan invite you over?" Hannah nodded walking in the room and sitting on the chair opposite of Bridget's bed, in which occupied Bridget and Adora's bodies. "Oh. Not trying to be rude or anything, but why aren't you with Susan?"

"Well, I could ask Ginny the same thing. She's suppose to be staying with Bridget, but she's downstairs with Harry."

"Their trying to fix their relationship." Bridget said slowly as she knew how much Hannah brought the meaning blond to all blond girls.

"Yeah, I over heard. I don't know why Harry's won't just give up on her, there's always something wrong with her. She's always upset about something, or You-Know-Who...."

"You mean Voldemort," Both Potter girls said at the same time and made Hannah flinch.

"Yeah, whatever." Hannah said throwing her long blond hair off her shoulder and on to her back.

"Fear of the name, fear of the thing." Adora said and Hannah rolled her eyes.

"Yeah, Adora real cute. I don't care. Anyways, I am so better looking than Ginny, and I'd make a much better girlfriend than her. Do you see the things he gives her?! All have the most beautiful diamonds in it, I'd love for him to be my boyfriend! Let's see: he's cute, tall, muscular, The-Boy- Who-Lived, popular, terrific Quidditch player, one of the best in our class, and totally loaded with money!" She gave a fake giggle at the end of it. "Then there's that whole thing Susan and Draco, what is that? I mean come on he's a Malfoy for goodness sake, does she want to become a wife of a Death Eater? Hello!? I mean he just like totally screams I'm going to kill people one day, expecially muggles! Knock-knock, Susan? Anybody home? But, I can see what she sees in him. He's so sexy, hey I'd shag him. But, not tell anyone...you know? He's loaded with money also, hmmm. Maybe I'll shag him and like get pregnant on purpose and put him on Child Support, you know?

'Oh my god! Total airhead,' Bridget said and Adora read her mind and nodded. 'I can not stand this bimbo bitch, what does Susan see in her?

"Yeah, um...Hannah. I'll get Draco out of Susan's room, he was bothering you right?"

"Yeah...but how did you know I didn't even tell you?" Hannah asked totally confussed 'Oh shit!' Bridget thought to herself.

"Um, yeah you did. Don't you remember?" Adora asked her wishing this would work.

Hannah sat there for a moment and sighed, "I guess I did, just totally swept off my mind. There was jus so much I had to say and well, you know. Okay, sexy momma's I'm outtie....um Adora could you escort your nephew out of my best friends room?" Adora sighed but was nodded so they'd get this dumbass out of their hair and into Susan's.

***

"Love? Who was the woman?" Harry repeated again.

Ginny looked up into Harry's loving eyes and cupped her hand on his face, "Your mum, Lily."

Harry looked taken back, "My mum? But, why would my mum...I'm confussed. You were sleeping, how could you see my mum? She's not a ghost or...."

"Baby," Ginny put one finger up to his mouth. "There you go, listen to me. Yes, I was asleep, from what you could see. My Seer powers are growing and now my visions take me out of this world, literally. I can touch an object and see the past or future, the object just happens to have something to do with what I'm seeing."

"So, what exactly were you seeing?"

"Well," Ginny began. "I was looking down at the Promise Ring and Engagement Ring you have given that belonged to your mum and Cassie. Then I was just like sitting there with her having a conversation. She's not a ghost Harry, but Harry she is a spirit that is in Heaven with your father. That's how you were able to see them both in the graveyard in your fourth year, there are always around you, your sisters, Bella, and Sirius because they love you all."

Harry felt tears, but would not let them fall. "Ginny, love. I know we've been through alot since we've met. Your first year I saved you from Voldemort, your first year through fourth year you were totally in love with me." Ginny began to turn as red as her hair. "But, in your fifth year I noticed something in you. You weren't just Ron's little sister anymore, you'd turned into a beautiful young lady. I knew for years you were beautiful on the inside, but Ginny you took my breath away last year. I gave you a Promise Ring, and then I proposed to you. Voldemort kept going after you to get to me, and I was so scared. I couldn't lose you like I've lost so many already. So we broke up, ever since then I can't get you out of my head. Ginny Noel Weasley, I still love you with all my heart and soul."

"Harry, I love you too." She smiled with happy tears streaming down her face.

"Will you still be my fiance'?"

"Of course," she said smiling and kissed those lips that had been calling her name.

"There's one more thing we need to discuss, my love."

She looked at him confussed, "Okay, Harry. What is it?"

"My letter from The Order," Harry saw her face drop instantly from complete happiness, to worry and sadness. His grip on her hand grew stronger. "I know your worried about me, but I'm not even sure if they'll let me in. I've got to go through this secret meeting where their all invisible, I can't see a soul and their voices are hidden to. I won't know who's there and who's not until I am officially in...that is if I get in."

"Harry, you know good and well they'll let you in. If it wasn't for you we'd be in Hell on Earth, with Voldemort as our Satan. You've faced Voldemort six times to date, and your still alive."

"Again, if they decide to let me in, I will join. I know for a fact I won't do any missions while I'm at school, but will be doing alot durring Summer Vacation. So, if I do get taken into The Order, I don't want a soul to know we got back together for your sake. So Voldemort doesn't try and come after you while I'm on a mission with The Order. I also want you to stay as close as you can to Adora, Bridget, or Susan. Understand?"

"Yes, Drill Sergant, SIR!"

"Ha, ha, Miss Weasley. I'm just trying to look out for the most beautiful woman I know and love with all my heart. It would be a big bummer if the woman I loved and wanted to marry and have babies with gets kidnapped by Voldemort and killed. What would I do if that happened to you? Kill myself, because there is no way I could live on this Earth without you."

"But, why do you always look to the negitive and not to the possitive. What if nothing does happen with Voldemort. What if we don't get back together until Voldemort is killed, what if you move on...what if I move on. What if your suppose to die durring your battle with Voldemort. We are both suppose to battle him. What if we don't get back together until Voldie is gone, and if we had gotten back together and there had been no intention by him to kidnap me again? Then what is that wasted time? Okay, Harry. I'm going to be straight forward with you. I love you, I want to marry you, and one day have children with you. I thought that's what you wanted also...."

"Ginny, I do...it's wait a...."

"Harry, NO. You be quiet and listen to me. I'm tired of this. I love you, but I can't be with you. I love you, I want to be with you. I love you, but I can't risk your life."

"But, I ca...."

"HARRY! SHUT UP! Let me speak my peace! I thought you wanted all the things that I did, you think this out. I'm not going to sit around forever, and I can not continue wearing your mum's rings if we can not be together. Whenever you think we can be together again and you think the time is right then you give me these rings back. Don't you dare argue this with me." Ginny took off the rings she had was so use to wearing, and put them in Harry's hands. "I'm going to Bridget's room, I'm suppose to be staying the night with my best friend. Not trying to figure out when her brother and I are ever going to be together. I came to stay the week with Bridget, not argue with you Harry. You think about this, maybe it won't hit you how much you need to be with me until your on a mission with the rest of The Order. I'll wait a little while, but Harry I promise you one thing, I will not wait forever." With that Ginny turned on her heels and went upstairs to find Bridget's room. She did not want Harry to show her where it is, she didn't want to hear his reasons or all his excuses. Excuses were like buttholes, everyone's got one. Ginny decided, Harry would be going to an Order meeting soon, be accepted into The Order, and most likely be on a mission soon. So Ginny wouldn't talk to him or give him the chance to talk to her until he came back from his first mission and see how much he missed her.

Only thing was.....Ginny hoped he would miss her.........