Disclaimer: I really do wish I owned these wonderous characters. I really do. But unfortunatly I don't. So don't sue. You won't get any money out of me anyways, I'm a broke Grade 11 student! I do, however, own the story idea, and all the characters who you don't recognize all belong to me. Muwhaaaa!

Author's Note- Does not comply with HBP, as you can already tell if you've read the book.

Chapter three- Until tomorrow comes, my love

'You're not really going to take the job, are you?' Draco asked, as he watched his wife re-read her letter.

'Of course I am.' Samanth replied, not taking her eyes off the parchment.

'I really don't think this it a good idea. I mean what about-'

'Draco, this could be a wonderful opportunity for me. You know I've wanted a teaching job at Hogwarts for awhile now. And now that I've been offeredone, you want me to turn it down.'

'Babe, were you not listening to what Katie said today. If you take this job, who knows when I'll see you. You really don't need this job. We're well off as it is anyways.'

'We're also well off so that you don't need a job either.' Samantha replied, crossing her arms over her chest. Touché.

'The Professors have to be there by tomorrow, though.' Draco said.

'I'll start packing then.' Samantha replied, quickly scrambling off the bed and headed over to her dresser.'

'So you're going to stand there and tell me that you're planning on packing ten months worth of clothes in one night.' Draco questioned.

'Magic, Draco. It's called magic. Did you really think I'd pack all my things the Muggle way?' She asked, picking up her wand and got started on her packing. Draco sighed. He walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her waist. She leaned into him.

'There's no changing your mind, is there?' He whispered, his mouth inches from her ear.

'You can come visit.' She replied, 'Whenever you want. Durning the week-'

'You know I can't. I'm too busy with work.'

'Weekends then.'

He sighed, 'Weekends then.'

She turned around to face him. A grin planted on her face, 'Have I told you lately how much I love you.' She replied, smirking.

'Yeah yeah. So you tell me.' Draco replied, heading back towards their bed.

'Well, if you don't believe me, I could always prove it.' She said seductively, swaying her hips as she walked towards the him.

'Oh, and how are you going to do that?' Draco asked, smirking.

'Oh, I have my ways.' Samantha said, crawling onto the bed. She smiled as she straddled his waist, 'Being married to a Slytherin can do...certain things to the mind.'

'Don't you have to be up early tomorrow?'

'I'll manage.' Placing her hands on his chest to balance herself, she slowly lowered her face and kissed him, slowly and passionately. A kiss he had almost forgot about. A kiss he hadn't received in six years, on November 22, their wedding day.

'So, how do you plan on showing me how much you love me?' Draco smirked, as they broke their kiss and she rested her forehead against his. He rested his hands on her waist and his fingers toyed with the waistband of her sleep pants.

'...shit!' She said suddenly.

'What?' He replied.

'Oh no.'

'What! What's wrong?'

'Draco, I'm sorry...we, we can't make love tonight.' Draco's mouth fell open, 'What! Why!'

'I forgot to take my contraceptive potion tonight. We, we can't.'

'We can. You don't need-'

'Draco, you know I don't want kids right now. I don't want to risk it.'

'I could go downstairs and get the potion for you.'

'It will take thirty mintues to make, then 10 minutes to settle and then another twenty mintues after I take it for it to come into effect.' Samantha sighed.

'I don't mind.' Draco replied quickly.

'I do though. We really don't have the time. Draco, maybe tonight really isn't a good night. Besides, you were right, I need to be up early tomorrow and so do you. And plus, last night was amazing and I'm still kind of sore.' Samantha said, smiling.

Draco smirked, he was pleased with himself.

'Draco, is the potion ready yet?' Samantha called from upstairs.

'Almost.' Draco called back. He had told Samantha that he would make her contraceptive potion. Little did she know, however, that her potion was mixed with a clipping of butterfly wing and a hint of summer garlic, which would cause the potion to become faulty. It was only a matter of time tonight until she got pregnant. Draco smirked. they would make a wonderful heir.

'It's done, Babe.' Draco called out as he headed up the stairs.

'Yeah, I was pretty amazing, wasn't I.' Draco said, continuing to smirk.

'You've been better.' She replied, with a sly smile, I just can't get over how different the potion tasted last night.

As Draco watched Samantha drink her potion, he secretly smiled. He felt so proud of himself for being able to pull this off.

'Urgh! Draco are you sure you made this potion right?' Samantha asked, her face a face of digust.

'I'm hurt.' Draco said placing his hand over his heart, acting hurt, 'Of course I made it right. Wouldn't want you to get pregnant now would we.'

'Are you 100 percent sure you made it right last night?' Samantha asked.

'I'm honestly hurt that you think I did something wrong to it.' Draco replied.

'I don't think you did something on purpose but there could have been something accidently added in, without you knowing it.'

'Whatever.' Draco said, getting inside the bed covers and shutting off the lamp on his night table.

'Draco please. I'm only asking.'

No answer.

'Draco.'

Silence.

'You're acting like you're twelve.'

Quiet. He had heard her sigh and shut off her lamp. A slight movement of the covers and then stillness. Draco sighed and closed his eyes. He was truly going to miss her. Miss coming home and being greeted by her, miss her body snuggled up against his own while the fell asleep together at night, miss the smeel of her hair. Miss every single god damn thing about her. Although, he'd never admit it to her face.

'Babe, hurry up or you're going to miss the train!' Draco called.

'I'm coming.' She replied, racing down the stairs with two bags of luggage, 'I can't believe how much you reminded me of my father saying that.

'And I still can't believe you can fit ten months worth of stuff in two bags.' Draco said as he opened the door for her.

'Well, I did.' She replied, smiling as she stopped in front of the carriage, drawn by death itself, Draco had hired to take them to the train station.

'Here.' Draco said said, helping her inside. When Draco got in and the carriage began to move, it was silent between the couple.

'Do you want me to write?' Samantha asked, halfway through their ride.

'It's up to you.' Draco replied shortly, not taking his eyes off the window.

'Well you can come visit this weekend.'

'Mhm.'

'We could have a nice dinner together.'

'Mhm.'

'I screwed around with Harry last night.' She said, despartly trying to get his attention.

'Mhm.'

'Could you please acknowledge the fact that I'm talking to you andcould you at least look at me when I'm talking.' He turned his head, 'What.'

'Draco, what is your problem? I am leaving today for ten months and-'

'That's the thing. I don't want you to leave for ten months. You're...You're going to turn into Katie.'

'I'm, going to turn into Kaite?' She repeated, cocking her eyebrows.

'You know what I mean.'

'No, actually, I'm quite confuessed.'

'She had no time for anything. Soon you'll have no time for your friends, well like I care about that, but then we'll stop doing things.'

'Draco, that's what happens when people get jobs. I mean, look at us, we hardly do most of the the things we did when we were younger. It could be worse though. I'm only teacher Muggle Studies. I won't have that much work over the summer. Our life won't be as different as you think. But me "turning into Katie" doesn't seem to be the only thing bothering you.' Samantha stated.

'Well, I'll...' Draco began.

'You'll what?' He muttered something. 'Pardon?' She asked.

'I'll, I'll miss you.' She smiled and pullled Draco to her in a loving embrace. 'I'll miss you too.' She said, kissing his forehead the way a mother would do to her child. The carriage made a sudden stop.

'Well, this is it.' Draco said.

'Oh stop it. You make it sound like I'm leaving for ten years instead of ten months.' Samantha replied. She opened the door and grabbed her bags. Before she left the carriage, Draco grabbed her arm. She turned her head.

'I love you.' He said.

She smiled, 'I love you too. She kissed his lips in a chaste kiss. A kind of kiss she hadn't given him since they were sixteen, 'I'll write you soon.' She said, as she shut the door and watched the carriage take off. She turned around and walked into the train station. She smiled. She couldn't wait to go back to her second home.

The train ride was long and boring . Samantha remembered in the first hour of the ride why she had always hated it when she was a kid and this time was no different. She and Katie slept most of the time which made the trip a tad bit more bareable. But when the train came to a halt, Samantha couldn't be any happier. 'Finally.' She said, as her and Katie climbed off the train.

'You haven't changed at all since we were kids.' Katie replied, as her and Samantha got into a driveless carriage that headed up to Hogwarts.

'And you know I never will.' Samantha said, smiling.

The ride up to Hogwarts didn't take as long as it seem to have when she was a student there. Perhaps the greater thrill of coming to Hogwarts to learn and being with friends made the ride seem slow, but this time, they were there in no time at all.

'So are you excited about teaching?' Katie asked her friend as the headed up the stairs of Hogwarts.

'Yeah, but I'm really nervous. I mean, I've never had a teaching job before. And I really don't know if I'm going to end being a good enough teacher, Kates.'

'Oh you'll be fine.' Katie replied, pushing the doors open and stepping inside the warm, well-litted castle.

'Easy for you to say. You've been doing your job for what, five years now.'

'Yeah, but I know someone that will lighten your moodup a bit.' Katie said pointing to a man standing in the Entrance Hall. Samantha looked at her friend curiously but walked over to the man. As he appeared better in her view, she reconized him immediatly.

'Professor Lupin?'

Author's Note: Thank you so much for these reviews. They mean alot to me! Here are some personal thank Yous;

jesska-14: Aww Jess you are one of my best reviewers. I can always count on your reviews :-D

Cute-Angel-Princess: Aww. Jenny, you're another one of my best reviewers.

James: Hope Quebec was fun. I know you went back to the second hearing and you were happy about those restrictions placed on Karla Homolka. I am too. Although the one about talking to Paul and the French/Mahauffy families is stupid. They would all kill her if she tried to talk to them. Anywho, thanks always for your reviews.

Rock my socks Slytherin Bois: I usually avoid putting myself in stories too but I really wanted myself to be in this one. And to answer your question, yes its Lupin.

Balloons Are Fun: Thanks

Thats HoTT: Lol thanks. That's hott!