DISCLAIMER: Okay, if you guys haven't figured it out by now, I DON'T OWN HARRY POTTER. I wish I did, but I don't and I can't change that. I know, it sucks……

A/N: Don't you hate it when your brain literally freezes up and you have no idea what to write….yeah, that's been me for the past couple of days….I was going to do a whole "Sirius and Sirina goes to Hogsmeade" scene, but I just couldn't think of anything worth reading so….just pretend they went to Hogsmeade, had a dandy of a day, and went home…..

A/N 2: Oh, and if MoonyNZ doesn't make Hermione pregnant in her story, expect to see a major character die. It most likely won't be Sirius seeing as he just came back from the dead and I'm madly in love with him. I'm not making any promises on anyone else though. :Insert evil laugh:

Chapter 15:

Hermione groaned as she looked at the long order in her hands. It meant that she would have to work overtime tonight meaning she wouldn't get to talk to Sirius before dinner with the Weasley's. Great, just great.

They had planned on telling everyone about "them" tonight at dinner. Fate, it would appear, just didn't want them to have time to prepare. She dreaded tonight.

Hermione finished the order as quickly as magically possible and closed up the shop. She glanced at the clock and groaned. She only had fifteen minutes to get home and get ready for dinner. Another thing to add to her list that made this day oh so perfect, she thought sarcastically.

She apparated to her room and listened for any movement downstairs signaling Sirius' presence. She heard him clamoring around down in the kitchen. He never was one to be able to move around without knocking something over. She smiled as she remembered his slight clumsiness when he was extremely nervous about something.

She dressed in record time. She chose a pair of classy black pants and an off the shoulder, white silk top. She pulled her hair back into a French twist and let a few tendrils hang loosely around her face. She didn't even bother with make up.

She slipped her feet into a pair of low heels and bolted down the stairs right into Sirius. He grabbed a hold of her waist to keep her from falling, though he couldn't stop her from crashing into him and almost sending him sprawling down the stairs.

"Oi Hermione. Nice to see you too," he joked with a teasing smile.

"Oh shut it," she replied with a smile tugging at the corner of her lips.

"Were you hoping that if I died you wouldn't have to tell the Weasley's about us?" he teased her.

She smiled coyly at him. "That thought did cross my mind once or twice."

Sirius playfully growled and lunged at her, grabbing her hips and holding her to him. He pressed her hard up against him and leaned down to capture her lips in a searing kiss.

Hermione moaned and leaned into him, running her hands up his chest and into his shaggy hair. She pulled his head closer to her, deepening the kiss.

All of a sudden, a pacifier came out of no where, knocking Sirius hard in the head.

"Ow!" He exclaimed, clasping the spot where the offending object had hit.

Sirina giggled merrily from her spot in her baby seat in the middle of the living room. She clapped her hands and waved at her mother who was trying unsuccessfully at hiding her laughter.

"How did she…?"

"Honestly Sirius," Hermione chuckled, "she does possess magical abilities. Did you expect her not to be able to do anything extraordinary?"

"Well…I expected that she would be able to do some magical stuff but I never imagined hurtling a pacifier at lighting speeds at her own father from across the room as part of that."

"You ought to have been there when the lady bug would not play with her," Hermione stated seriously as she walked over to her daughter.

Sirius looked at her skeptically. "What did she do to the lady bug?"

"Blew it up," Hermione replied. She stopped, deep in thought. "You know, I should have let her do that to the rest of the lady bugs. Then I wouldn't of had them crawling all over me 24/7." (A/N: Don't know about you guys, but we have serious problems with lady bugs and I wish that I could blow them up)

Sirius laughed, "Imagine how many of them were crawling on you while you were asleep."

Hermione shivered visibly. "I don't even want to think about that prospect."

Sirius wrapped his arms tightly around her and pressed his lips lightly against the column of her throat. "Don't worry, I'll wipe them off of you from now on." (A/N: sigh… where was he when I needed someone to wipe those pesky bugs off of me in the middle of the night….)

Hermione turned in his arms and quickly pressed her lips against his. "Thanks. But we really need to be going now or we'll be late."

Sirius sighed. "Okay, okay, but I can still think of some other things I'd like to be doing instead of telling Molly that I impregnated you at 17."

Hermione smiled, "Technically you were 17 too."

Sirius scoffed. "Do you think she'll care?"

"We'll make her understand," Hermione said simply. "All that matters is that I love you so don't worry about it."

"Easy for you to say," Sirius groaned, "she won't be after your blood."

Hermione playfully smacked him. "Stop that!"

Sirius mocked saluted her. "Yes ma'am."

Hermione chuckled. "Come on you great mutt, we have to leave."

Sirius was to the door before he realized what she had called him. "Hey…."

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"Hermione!" Molly exclaimed as she drew the young witch into a bone-crushing hug. "Where's my baby?"

"Right here," Sirius answered, lifting Sirina a little in his arms, hoping that Molly would release Hermione so she could breathe once again.

Luckily his plan worked as Molly immediately released Hermione and removed Sirina from Sirius' arms. "There's my little darling. Has that great oaf been taking good care of you?"

Sirius' mouth dropped open. "Hey," he protested. "That's the second time someone's made fun of me tonight."

Hermione patted his arm affectionately. "Actually darling, it's been a lot more than twice."

She walked away from him before he could refute and walked into the living room to find Ginny snuggled up to Harry. Ron also lounged in a recliner and Luna sat beside of him, holding one of his hands in hers. Fred, George, Tonks, and Bill also sat in the room. "Hello guys," she greeted them.

"Hey Hermione," they all greeted back.

Ron rose from his seat and hugged her tightly. "I'm glad to see that you finally decided to come visit me albeit you actually came under strict orders of my mum."

Hermione chuckled. "Oh Ron, I was going to come visit you it's just I've been rather busy."

Ron smiled mischievously. "With what?"

"My child," she stated simply as Molly walked into the room with a giggling Sirina in her arms.

Ron stared dumbfounded at first Sirina then Hermione, then back to Sirina. "Hey….," he said after a moment, "that baby looks remarkably like Sirius."

A/N::insert evil laugh: Oh I do love a good intrigue, don't you guys? What will everyone say? And why was Ron, the ever dense one, the first of the ones that do not know Hermione and Sirius as well to notice the similarities? Oh the suspense of what will happen. I worked very hard on this chapter since I've had severe writer's block.

This chapter is dedicated to MoonyNZ who's birthday is June 11th. May you get lots and lots of cake and ice cream. The perfect excuse to get fat…

Now for prizes and the answer to the last trivia question…

The imaginary AC's go to: KaTeRiNa MaLfOy but threepastmidnight gets a little fan since they got part of the answer right with "cymbal"

The correct answer was….:drum roll please: Zildjian Cymbal

Oh, magical me 2005, I give you an imaginary birthday cake since you share the same birthday and age with me…Happy belated birthday.

Now for a new trivia question…winner gets an imaginary pet…if you answer please specify what kind of imaginary pet you would like….

Q: What country had a movie theatre owner cut out all the musical scenes in THE SOUND OF MUSIC because he thought it was too long?

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