Okay! I think I'm on a roll here. I just posted a chapter and now I'm typing another one up for all of you guys! Well, I hope you guys enjoyed the last chapter, and I hope you enjoy the next one! And thanx llamagurl for being the first reviewer on the last chapter! Oh, and incase you guys thought that ch.20 was still the same one that asked for help, well it's not! So go back, read and review it if you didn't! Or you'll be lost in this chapter.

Chapter 21:Unfolding Stories

"You won't put a hand on my family! Just like my dad defeated Voldemort, it'll be even easier to defeat your dad!" Sophie shouted.

"Oh, but that's where you're wrong. By dad will be more powerfully then you ever imagined! Just wait and see." Stephanie said, walking closer.

Sophie drew out her wand and pointed it at Stephanie. "Don't take another step towards me..."

But before she knew what hit her, Stephanie put away her wand and socked her in the face!

Stephanie laughed as Sophie hit the hard cold ground, her nose spouting out blood every where. "You didn't see that coming now did you?" And with that she walked out, leaving Sophia there all by herself.

A second later Sophie pulled her self up and tried getting all the blood off her and trying to stop it from bleeding even more.

About five minutes later she stood over the sink and starred at herself. "Dammit" she whispered under her breath. I knew it . . . I knew she had something to do with it, but no one would believe me. She thought.

Just then the bathroom door flew open and Emma walked in. "What's taking so long?" she asked.

Sophie thought about whether or not she should tell her what just took place. "Nothing. Come on. Lets go back, I'm starving." She said. She figured, if she told Emma, that she wouldn't believe her any ways. So Sophie decided it was up to her to do something about it. But not just yet. She'd have to wait for her dad. Sophie knew he would believe her.

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(Hermione's room)

"Wow, you're making a great recovery Mrs.Weasley." the nurse told Hermione. "And the baby is doing just fine. It's amazing. I'll talk to the doctor and hopefully either tonight or tomorrow morning you can go back home." she smiled.

"Thank you." Hermione said softly, sitting up once more. She turned to look at Ginny who sat on the chair beside her.

Molly and Fleur had both gone outside. Fleur wanted to send an owl to Bill to see what was going on, and Molly went to go see what the kids were up to.

"What's wrong Ginny? You've hardly said a word to any of us." Hermione asked.

Ginny looked up into Hermione's round dark, chest-nut brown eyes. "I– I think..." she stuttered, s tear falling down her face.

"What? You think what? What's going on Gin?" Hermione said. "We've been friends for so long. You know you can tell me anything." added Hermione.

Ginny took in a deep breath. "I'm scarred Hermione."

"You're not the only one sweetie. We're all scarred, whether we say it or not."

"I know, but I'm also scarred for another reason . . ." she muttered.

Hermione looked at her with a puzzled look. "W-what are you talking about?" she asked, leaning in closer and taking her hand.

"Mione, I-I think I'm pregnant again . . ." Ginny mumbled, looking up at Hermione once again.

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(The ministry of Magic)

"Mister Mores! What do we know about the last of Voldemort's death eaters? We know they should all be long gone, but what if there still out there?" Harry asked. He was standing in the office of Mister Mores.

"I-I'm not sure what we now. You'll have to go talk to an auror about that. But I do believe it might be on of his old followers, because they've been using the unforgivable curse and the dark mark." Mores sighed. "I don't know what we're going to do. People are going to want an answer to all of this. And we're at the end of our ropes here."

"Bill and an auror just brought in death eater! Harry, they want you to come to be there when they start to question him!" Ron yelled, running out of breath, because he had ran all the way here.

"Okay, I'll be right there." Harry said saying goo-bye to Mores and following Ron out side.

Ron lead him into a room at the end of the hall. There were a few reporters from the daily prophet standing outside, trying to listen in and take pictures. But when they saw Harry walking up, they rushed over, snapping shots of him and asking questions of both him and Ron.

"Whose your wife-to-be Mr. Weasley?" someone shouted.

"Harry! Over here!"

"Mr. Potter! What do you think's going on!" someone else yelled out.

Neither Ron nor Harry replied to the questions being asked, and just walked right inside.

It was a cold gray room with just a single table in the center. With a chair on either side of it. Sitting in the chair facing the door was the death eater. One that Harry never saw or heard of. Bill stood in the corner of the room while on of the aurors strapped the Death Eater into the seat.

"Harry, they thought you might want to question him." Bill said, moving towards him so he didn't have to talk to loud.

"Yeah, I'll question him." Harry said, walking to the empty seat across from him and sitting down. "What's up? What the hell has been going on?" Harry demanded.

The Death Eater just sat and starred at him with a look of disgust.

"Don't want to talk? Okay, well there's potions we can easily use against you. So either you talk freely or we force you too." Harry said, in a very serious tone of voice.

"Okay!" he shouted. "I have no idea what the hell is going on! Okay7? You happy!"

Harry pounded his fist on the table, making very one jump, including the Death Eater. "I know you know SOMETHING! And I what to know it all now!"

The Death Eater still just sat there listening to an angry Harry yell.

"Okay..."Harry said, sitting down in the chair and trying to calm down. "Listen, either you can cooperate and help us, and you wont get sent to Death, or you can stay quiet and we can bring in a dementor to come in here and deal with you." Harry said, trying to scare him.

The Death Eater sighed and gave in. "O-okay. Look, I have nothing to do with the recent murder's or nothing. I just happened to know whose doing them. I'll tell you and try to help if you promise you won't send me to the Dementor's!" he shouted.

"Okay, what's your name?" Harry asked.

"Sean, Sean Finch." he muttered.

"Whose been causing all of this? Whose the one behind all of the murders?" Harry asked, starring the Death Eater straight in the eyes.

"I don't know either of them personally. I've never even met them. All I know is that they were supporters of the Dark Lord. And they're pissed that you defeated him. So they got togther and have been planning these attacks for a very long time now." Sean confessed.

"Who? Do you know their names?"

Sean sat there for a moment. Silence filling the room.

"Do you?" Harry asked again.

"The older one, I only know his last name. But the younger one, I know his full name." he said in a daze.

"Okay, then what are they?" Harry asked, sounding annoyed.

Ron and Bill just stood in one corner, stunned at what was happening. The other auror stood in the opposite corner, watching in amazement as well.

"Well? Who are they?" asked Harry again, the anger in his voice becoming more visible with every word.

"Draco Malfoy . . . and Snape . . ." Sean said softly, looking past Harry, looking off into space.

Harry, Ron, Bill, and everyone else stood looking at Sean in shock.

Harry stood up and backed away, almost as if Sean was sick and he didn't want to catch anything.

He shook his head. "I can't believe this . . . Are you positive?" he asked.

"I'm pretty sure I'd know!" Sean shouted. "They've been planning on coming back . . . coming back and being greater then the Dark Lord ever was! And on their way to power they swore to take down every mud-blood or any other person that stands in their way, until there's nothing left but his supporter's and pure-bloods!" Sean shouted.

"No . . ." Ron murmured.

"But most of all . . .he wants to kill you Potter! You and your whole family! YOU FILTHY NO GOOD PIECE OF SHIT!" he started yelling uncontrollably.

"Shut the hell up! Don't you ever talk about my family like that!" Harry shouted, pulling out his wand.

"Wanna know the best part about it though? Malfoy has been sending me around to spy on your wife . . .she's quite the looker in the shower, or undressed." he laughed, with a smirk. "And to be truthful, Malfoy and his daughter are actually at the hospital! And you left your poor wife and kids all alone!" Sean shouted, laughing hysterically.

Harry couldn't help it. Instead of using his wand, he jumped onto the table and lunged himself at the Death Eater! He grabbed him by the throat and began to chock him!

"You filthy scum bag! Don't you ever talk about my wife like that!" He shouted. Ron and Bill rushed over to pull Harry off of him, who was now shouting rude names to Sean.

"You Mother F! Don't you ever talk about my wife. And don't you ever lay a finger on her or my kids!" Harry shouted.

The auror ran over to help separate the two.

Once they separated them, they tried dragging Sean into a room, quite like a jail cell.

"Your wife looks so beautiful in the shower, how do you keep your hands off her! Oh, and did I mention your daughter!" Sean laughed as they dragged him away.

Harry tried pulling away, and go after him, but Bill and Ron's grip were too strong.

"Harry, calm down. I know what you're feeling right now. I'd want to sock the guys face in too. But you can't. He's just a worthless piece of crap." Ron whispered trying to calm him down.

"Just calm down Harry." Bill said.

"Shit . . . they're still at the hospital!" Harry shouted, breaking from their grip and bursting out of the door.

He ran as fast as he could down the hall, then realizing that all he had to do was apperate to the hospital. And in an instant, he was gone.

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(Hermione's room)

"What!" Hermione shouted. (If you remember, Ginny just said she thinks she's pregnant again).

Tears silently fell down Ginny's face. "I think I might be pregnant"

"That's wonderful Gin! What's wrong with that?" Hermione asked.

"I'm scarred that the same thing will happen with this baby that happened with Jack." she sighed. "I can't risk that happening again."

Hermione didn't know what to say to that. "Um. . .have you told anyone else about this?" she asked.

"No, you're the only one." Ginny cried. "But please don't let anyone know! Not yet." she added.

"Why?"

"Because, if I am I might not keep it."

"You can't do that!" Hermione shouted.

"Yes I can."

"Remember you went through this when you were going to have Sophie and Charlie? What if you didn't have them?" Hermione asked.

"But this is different Mione!" Ginny cried. "I-I just don't know what to do. Just please, please don't tell anyone else. You promise?"

"I promise." Hermione said weakly.

Just then Molly and Fleur came running in.

"What's wrong?" Ginny asked, wiping tears away.

They both had looks of terror on their faces.

"Malfoy!" Fleur shouted. "Malfoy has them!" she kept repeating.

"What!" both Hermione and Ginny asked.

"The kids! Malfoy has the kids! HE TOOK THEM RIGHT IN FRONT OF US! He has them." Molly cried.

Hermione sat up with the same terror stricken face as Fleur did.

Ginny jumped out of her chair. "My kids? My babies? NO!" she shouted running outside and down the hall.

She began shoving people out of her way.

As she turned down the next corner she bumped into someone and they fell smack on the floor.

"Ginny? What's wrong?" Harry asked. She had bumped right into him and they both laid on the floor now.

"THE CHILDREN! HE TOOK THE CHILDREN! ALL THREE OF THEM!" Ginny shouted.

So? What did you think? Sorry about the ending. I wanted to make it longer, but I'm sitting here typing and my mom's yelling at me, "dinner!". And this is how I thought I should stop. So I'll be back on later. And leave lots of reviews! You'll encourage me that way! And thanks again llamagurl for talking to me and helping me out! Be back soon!

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