Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter

A/N: This chapter wasn't in the outline, but I figured I should write it since the events are so important. Oh, and is Mad-EyeScottish? I always thought he was but...I don't know, please tell me.PLease review!-Cole


The following Saturday, Luna and Harry found themselves standing in front of Twelve Grimmauld Place, having just portkeyed over from Hogwarts. They opened the door to escape the rain and ran in giggling and laughing. The giggling lasted all the way into the Drawing Room, where it was stopped almost immediately by the sight in front of them; Mad-Eye and McGonagall were kissing. Full-fledged, over the top kissing. Harry slowly crept out of the room and Luna followed suite. They waited a few moments before knocking on the door. They heard stumbling and whispering before Mad-Eye opened the door, a reddish tint to his face.

"Is Mad-Eye...Blushing?" Luna asked, innocently with her dazed voice.

"Nay young lass, I was naught blushing, now c'mon, you two can help Minerva and I set up," Mad-Eye stated his embarrassment not evident in his voice. He then ushered Luna and Harry into the kitchen where Molly and Hestia were cooking with the help of Keira and Hermione. Mad-Eye began to issue instructions to Harry and Ron while Luna began to help Keira chop the onions. Harry was told to transfigure chairs while Ron was to help Mad-Eye set up tables; it took two hours for everything to be ready.

And then the rest of the Order began to file in. The Weasleys, their girlfriends, Neville, Draco, Mandy, Susan, Roger Davies, Dean, Lavender, Lee, Alicia, Rose Zeller and Kevin Whitby, both who were still in school, Kevin a seventh year and Rose a sixth, Parvarti, Terry Boot, Penelope Clearwater, Sally-Anne Perkins, Tonks, and Kingsley entered the room in small groups. Fred, Angelina, Lee, Alicia, Bill, and Fleur took the table set up closest to the door, just incase they had to leave. Harry, Luna, Hermione, Ron, Neville, and Susan sat at the table across from them while Mandy, Draco, Keira, and Dean shared a table with Kevin and Rose. Parvarti, Terry, Roger, Lavender, Sally-Anne, and Penelope sat at the back table. The adults sat in the front.

"I now call this meeting to order," Mad-Eye said as he stood up, "It has come to our awareness that Marcus Flint and some of his close...friends have decided to continue where that blasted Voldemort left off. Potter, Longbottom, and Malfoy have been asked to join Flint's growing number of Death-Feeders as his followers call themselves. Of course, all three of our fine young men refused, but we still fear for the public's safety. We have decided to send someone to become one of Flint's followers, a spy for the Order. No one who fought in the Final Battle can go it would be too easy for Flint to realize that you are a spy; we need someone who has not fought against him, who would not be suspicious.

"And that is why I have invited Rose Zeller to this meeting. Her boyfriend, Kevin Whitby, fought last year along side of us, but Rose would not be suspicious. If she is willing, she will join Flint's army and send us information. Miss. Zeller?" Moody asked, obviously unaware of how much pressure he was putting on the poor girl.

But Rose, even if she was a Hufflepuff, did not give in to pressure. If she didn't want the job, Mad-Eye knew she wouldn't take it. Luna gave the younger girl an encouraging smile, which Rose returned before she began to speak. "I am not sure what you expect of me, and I do not know if I can live up to those expectations, but I am willing to risk my life to save the lives of others. If I have to join the enemy to do this, then so be it." The room was filled with clapping and smiles, Hermione and Ron stood to shake her hand. But Harry didn't want to, in his mind, it was another life risked because he didn't finish the job. He did stand up however, and he did give her a smile as he shook her hand, but the smile never reached his eyes, never went farther than his mouth.

Two weeks later, Rose had been accepted into Flint's little game and Harry began to hold his breath, is she died, he would never forgive himself. She was so innocent, so brave, and so pure. She stayed clear and cleansed even though she had seen so much evil. She had watched as Voldemort killed her parents when she was only seven. Yet somehow, no matter how much evil she faced, she was never tainted, forever pure.

She reminded Harry of Ginny. He had already lost his little sister; he would not loose a girl so much like her. And so he said goodbye as she walked out of Grimmauld Place, to return only for meetings so as to not be found. Harry and doubled and tripled checked her emergency supplies, three portkey necklaces, one port key hair tie, and two extra wands transfigured into earrings, and a two way mirror that looked like a simple one. He and Luna said their goodbyes; they would no longer be able to associate with her in the outside world. Kevin's goodbye was the hardest. Kevin had found true love with Rose, even Harry, who had only known them for two weeks, could see the feelings they had towards each other. He watched as they kissed and said goodbye, maybe the last kiss they will ever have.

But life goes on, and on March 12, 1999, Bill and Fleur were married. It stupidly took place on a Friday, so the teenagers had to take off from classes, which greatly annoyed Hermione and Luna. However, both girls were greatly surprised by the dresses they were to wear. Hermione's was a light, very light red which beautifully portrayed her eyes while Luna's was pure silver. Both came down to their ankles, but Hermione's was much more feminine than Luna's.

The wedding reception was also spectacular. The flowers were bewitched to fall every few minutes, always atop the newlyweds. Fleur looked absolutely stunning in her pure white dress, her hair pulled into a flowing bun and her face done-up wonderfully with make-up. Bill, too, looked wonderful. His hair pulled back and his robe black with a silver cloak. It was simply an elegant wedding.

After the wedding and its reception, the new couple went to Fiji for their honeymoon. When they returned on March 21, Fleur was pregnant.

However, it wasn't all good news. Rose had almost been discovered; in fact it was so close that all communications had to be shut off. The only person Rose was allowed to talk to was Kevin because he had fought in the back of the battle, so he wasn't too suspicious. Rose might have been lonely, but she was safe. Now Harry knew what Dumbledore felt like when he sent him back to the Dursleys' every summer. It wasn't about Rose's happiness, it was about her life.