After graduation Harry Potter and Ronald Weasley decided to own an apartment together since they were best friends, when they turned the age of 22. Harry had shaggy raven black hair and dark green eyes, where as Ron has red hair and blue eyes. Ron's freckles have become less and less as the years progressed.

Harry awoke with a terrible pain in the lightning shaped scar on his forehead. After rubbing his temple a few times the pain resided and he could not get back to sleep. So he got up from his bed after kicking the covers off of himself, he now was revealed and only wearing a pair of plaid boxers. He walked out of his room and into the kitchen, and he opened the fridge and pulled a container of milk out of it. Another pain shot through his head causing him to drop the milk. The liquid flowed from the container as it lay on its side.

"The only time this happens is when Voldemort is close by," Harry thought to himself.

After cleaning up the milk on the floor he noticed that they were out of clean wash cloths. So he went and got dressed then he picked up the dirty clothes out of the hamper and walked them to the laundry room that was three doors down the hall from his door. He threw the clothes in the washer then turned around to see Hermione Granger, one of his childhood friends.

"Hermione?" Harry questioned as he walked closer to her.

"Harry," Hermione smiled.

Harry also smiled and wrapped his strong arms around her, and entranced her into a big hug.

"What are you doing here I thought you were an auror for the ministry of magic?" Harry asked. "Don't you have to stay in London for that?"

"Harry I quit," Hermione looked down at the ground.

"Why?" Harry stepped back.

"This," she looked to her left-hand side and whispered something to someone. Then a little girl standing at the height of Hermione's legs stepped into the laundry room.

"Harry this is Jade Louis Granger, my daughter."

"Hermione she's gorgeous," Harry smiled.

"Harry is there some place we can rest near by, we gave been running all night," Hermione asked as she picked up Jade.

"Yeah Ron and I's apartment is three doors down."

"We don't want to intrude."

"Oh no you're not intruding at all."

"Thank you, it's just for tonight we'll be out of your way tomorrow I promise."

"No you can stay as long as you want," Harry leered.

They walked down the hall and into the apartment, it was surprisingly neat.

"You two can sleep in my room and I'll sleep on the couch."

"No Harry we're not here to kick you out of your own bed, we've slept on park benches a couch would be a luxury for us," Hermione smiled as she sat on the couch.

"Hermione who is Jade's father?" Harry asked, he was worried about Hermione, he knew something wasn't right.

"Can we talk about it in the morning Harry?"

"Sure," He shrugged then walked into his bedroom.

Soon they were all asleep and the next day came. It was around noon when Ron awoke and noticed Hermione and a little girl sleeping on the couch. He didn't want to wake her up so he ran into Harry's room and shook him.

"Harry wake up you'll never believe who is in our living room."

"Um Hermione and Jade?" Harry yawned.

"Well if that's what the little girls name is then yes. Hwo did you know?"

"Ron I swear sometimes you can be so dense."

"Harry why are they here?" Ron asked.

"I don't know but I think they're in danger/"

"Why do you think that?"

"It's just a feeling I have," Harry shrugged.

Ron looked towards Harry's open door as he heard some dishes clanging together then he and Harry looked at each other. They quickly ran into the kitchen to see Hermione cooking breakfast.

"Hermione why are you cooking you're our guest?" Harry asked.

"Harry I haven't cooked in ages I thought it would be...fun," She paused as she saw Ron.

"Hermione it's great to see you."

"You too Ron," she smiled and walked over to him and hugged him.

Ron looked towards Hermione then towards the little girl.

"So who's the kid?"

"My daughter Jade," Hermione smiled at her daughter.

"So who is the father?"

Hermione bit her lip then looked at Jade.

"Jade how about you watch some television."

"Okay mommy," she smiled and turned on the TV.

"It's a long story do you still want to hear it?" Hermione whispered.

"Yes," Harry and Ron responded simultaneously.

"Well after graduation my parents decided that I should go t a muggle school, college to be precise,"

"School after school? Your parents must have been nuts," Ron interupted.

"I want to go as well Ron," Hermione glared.

"Well we already knew "you" were crazy," Ron laughed.

"Ron let her finish her damn story." Harry roared.

"Sorry mate, go on Hermione."

"Well in school I met this guy just like me. He loved to read and learn. He likes cats and best of all he liked me back."

"What happened?" Harry asked.

"Well, as the years progressed we developed more and more feelings for each other and just a couple of years ago he got abusive very abusive. Before Jade was born, but that wasn't the reason why we left." Hermione bit her lip and sighed.

"Why did you leave?"

"Well as we were growing up the headmasters and ministry of magic did not know something about Voldemort,"

"What does this guy have to do with Voldemort?" Ron interrupted yet again.

"I'm getting to that now let me finish," Hermione growled.

"Sorry."

"Well what they did not know was, Voldemort had a son. A son our age."