Hey! I'm back! Sorry. I just had a lot of stuff going on with my parents and then there was last week. I had to go get interviewed for acting and stuff! And I nailed it! But if I go anywhere with it I'll let you guys know! Okay, this chapter might me short because I'm not at time today and I don't have a lot of time. Sorry. Oh, and for a heads up, there's some more "bad" language in this chappie.

Chapter 24: It All Comes Out

"You're pregnant?" Fleur asked, sounding amazed.

Ginny sobbed a bit. "Yeah, almost 11 weeks. You can't tell because I haven't been eating too much recently. There's just to much crap going on."

Fleur grabbed Ginny's hand. "It's okay. We can help you through this. We're all family here. I'll do what ever I can." she assured her.

"Thanks, but like I told Mione, I'm not going to keep it. That's why I haven't told anyone, not my parents, not even Harry knows." Ginny whispered.

Fleur looked shocked. "But– no, this can't be true." she mumbled.

Ginny shook her head. I can't keep it. I want too. But I don't wont to risk losing it like I did Jack, or have something happened to it. I don't even know where my other two children are." Ginny cried.

Just then, the nurse that had been running after Fleur came storming into the bathroom. "I said to slow down! You could have hurt someone back here! What's the problem!" she panted, trying to catch her breath.

Both Ginny and Fleur looked over at each other. Ginny had a look on her face of deep sorrow. Fleur sighed.

"There's no problem. Sorry for causing the disturbance. It won't happen again." Fleur muttered, standing up and helping Ginny to her feet.

The nurse looked suspiciously at the two of them. "Okay, well, just get back to your rooms. And don't go running out there again, you already frightened enough people for today."

"Sorry." they both repeated, and they walked out.

(At the ministry)

"Harry you need to calm down!" Mores told him. "If you keep this up, we'll have to arrest you!"

"How can you arrest me when that man in there knows where my kids are!" Harry shouted, Ron tried holding him back along with another man standing there.

Bill was pissed too, but he as able to control himself more. "Listen, we NEED to get in there. If we don't hurry up, our kids might end up dead!" he told the minister.

"Bill, I know what you're going through right now, but I'm sorry, we can't allow you in there right now– ..." he was cut short, when Harry started into a yelling fit again.

"You have no idea what the hell we're going through! Does someone out there have your kids! No! You don't even have any fucking kids! And you never had your baby die at nearly two years old!" Harry shouted. He couldn't hold in the anger any more. He just had to let it all out. The truth was, that he was terrified and scarred. He didn't know what to do anymore.

"Mate, just calm down Harry." Ron whispered.

Harry pushed him away. "No! I want to find my kids now! This isn't fair! Nothings ever been fair for me! The whole damn world just wants me to save their asses from Lord Voldemort and then goes back to calling me crazy and wanting attention! Well I don't care, I just want my life to be normal! I just want to hold my kids in my arms..." Harry cried. He began to calm down. A tear fell down his face. "I want it all to end. I want all my children back and I want to hold then ad my wife. I can't keep risking their lives like this."

The entire office was quiet. No one said a word.

"Did we miss something?" a voice came from the door. Two familiar faces stood there.

Harry sighed. He looked up. On any other day he would have been over joyed to see them, but right now he just wanted his family back.

It was Tonks and Remus.

"No, come in." Mores told them.

You could hear the sound of their shoes on the highly polished office floor.

"Tonks, I want you to go with Ron into the other room. You'll find a man, Finch, interview him. Remus, I need you to take Harry and talk to him. Just get him out of here. I think he needs a break." Mores told them and everyone obeyed.

(Draco and the kids)

"Sophie . . . please . . ." Emma repeated over and over.

Sophie still sat motionless and quiet.

Charlie looked away. He couldn't take it. He felt like he just wanted to end it all and die already. He didn't want to keep going through this.

Pansy walked in holding her baby. She walked over to the couch and picked up the bottle.

"How could you!" Emma shouted. "How could you sit back with your baby and watch your filthy no good husband do something like that to Sophie!"

Pansy ignored her.

"I'm talking to you bitch!" Emma shouted. She was breathing heavily with anger, and couldn't believe what she just said.

Pansy looked over at Emma in amazement. "Excuse me?"

"Yeah, how could you? How could you choose this kind of life for your child huh?" Emma asked.

"Don't tell me what I should and shouldn't do with my life okay! And I'm in love with Draco, and nothing he does will change that!" pansy hollered.

"Yeah, that's what you say now! Just wait till her finishes with us, then he'll turn on you and your baby. I don't think you'll be too much in love once he kills your bundle of joy!"

Pansy held her baby closer to her chest. She had nothing to say. It was true that she loved Draco, but there were those times where she was afraid.

"What's wrong hun?" Draco asked, walking into the room.

"Nothing, I was just getting the babies bottle." Pansy said, and she walked out.

Draco walked up into Emma face. "I wouldn't get out of hand if I were you, because I wouldn't want to end up like your poor cousin over there." he threatened.

"Well aren't you lucky. Because you're not me are you?" Emma shot back.

Draco eyed her for a moment then turned to leave the room, but he didn't. He grabbed his wand.

He pressed it against Emma's neck. You know, I didn't kill your cousin, but I think I'll get rid of you first. What do you think of that?" Draco asked.

Emma didn't answer. She began to shake. Tears pouring down her face.

"Don't touch her! Leave her alone!" Charlie shouted. "Don't you touch her!"

Draco walked away from Emma and turned to Charlie. "Wow, finally we hear something out of the mouth of the boy. You're nothing like your father or mother. But I guess you all couldn't be like that could you? I suppose Jack, if he were alive, would have spoken up a lot sooner like your sister." he said.

Charlie ignored him.

"Have you ever thought that, that's the reason your mother's always sad? Huh? That you weren't the son they wanted? That Jack was the one son they actually cared about?" Draco taunted. He was enjoying making Charlie anger.

"SHUT UP! SHUT UP! My parents love me! Yeah they're upset because of Jack, but they would never wish it was me instead of Jack!" Charlie shouted. Although he was saying that, he didn't believe it.

"Oh no, you've got it all wrong. They never wanted you. Harry wanted a boy that would be like him. An arrogant leader, center of attention. And he saw that in jack. But he never saw it in you." Draco kept saying.

"Don't listen to him Charlie!" Emma shouted.

"Quiet!" Draco told her, pointing his wand and mumbling something. Emma could no longer talk.

Charlie shook his head. He tried to ignore him but he kept repeating himself. Telling him he was a failure to Harry and Ginny.

"Then kill me!" Charlie shouted. "I don't want to put up with it any longer! Kill me!" he repeated.

"My pleasure . . ." Draco smirked, he raised his wand and then . . .

(Hospital)

Back in Hermione's room, they all sat quietly, not even looking at each other.

All of a sudden Ginny jerked up. "Something's wrong. Something is seriously wrong!" she cried.

"What!" Molly asked her daughter. "What are you talking about?"

"I can feel it. Something bad is about to happen." Ginny repeated.

Hermione looked at her. "Like what?" she asked.

"Are you sure?" Fleur asked.

"I need to talk to Harry." Ginny stated.

"You can't go!" Molly scolded. "You read the letter Ron sent! We have to stay together. We can't just start running around all over the place!"

"I don't care . . . something bad is going to happen. I can just feel it." Ginny kept repeating.

"What the hell do you mean?" Hermione asked again.

"I don't even know what the hell I mean! I can just feel it! It's a mothers instinct I guess!" she shouted.

"We can't let you go." Fleur said standing up and grabbing her arm. She then dragged her away into the small room at the back of Hermione's room and shut the door. "Think about the baby." she whispered.

"I already told you, I'm not going to have it, so I don't care."

"I know you don't mean that." Fleur said. "Look me in the eyes and tell me that you don't care about this baby." she demanded.

Ginny shook her head and looked away.

Fleur grabbed her and repeated, "Look me in the eyes and answer me!"

Ginny bit her bottom lip, and collapsed into Fleur's arms. "I can't okay . . . I can't. I want this baby. I can't just get rid of it." she sobbed.

Fleur held her in her arms. "I know . . . I know. It'll be okay." she kissed the top of her head and patted her back.

So? What'd you think? I hoped you like it. You think I should kill Charlie or not? Let me know. I have the story planned out for either way. I wanted to keep going. But I have to go. And I got some good news. I'm not ending it just yet. I have some more stuff I want to happen in this one before I go on to a sequel. Thanks for all the wonderful reviews you guy's! I wouldn't be doing this with out you! Oh, and if any of you like Law and Order:SVU there's a new one on Tuesday night! And I'll let you know when I start that story. But I don't want to start too much and then get side tracked. Love you guys!

Cilla