Hi! It's me again. Well I am super psyched about tomorrow.

My training college is going to be a media hot spot tomorrow. The Premier is coming to 'officially open' the training centre, and the movie that my class starred in will be screened. The whole place is going to be swarming with media, and my class will be the face the centre presents.

So in other words...I'm waking up at 5am tomorrow to do hair and make-up so I can be out at the airport by 7:30.

Anyway...enough about me...let the fluff begin.

The whole village rejoiced in the joining of the village's hanyou hero and the gentle miko. Both had found a way into everybody's hearts. Of course, none were as happy for the young couple then the slayer, the monk, and the old priestess. Sango and Miroku had been so excited over the news they kissed each other passionately before realising who they were kissing and breaking away extremely embarrassed, and in Miroku's case, bearing a rather red handprint on his cheek.

Kagome and Inuyasha finally found all the pieces, in the few outings they took from their castle, due to Inuyasha's over-active libido keeping them confined to their bedroom. The miko sighed as she stared at the artefact sitting in her hand. It was strange to think that something so small could bring so much pain.

The jewel had single-handedly torn Inuyasha from Kikyo's arms. It had taken both of Shippo's parents away. Destroyed an entire village of demon slayers, because of the greed it inspired. It had also almost caused the annihilation of the entire world using Narkau's hand.

But for every evil deed it had done, the jewel had also created an equally pure deed. The tiny orb had been the reason Kagome met Inuyasha. Something she wouldn't change for the world. It had made the hanyou finally learn his own strength, both in body and spirit. The jewel had also brought Sango and Miroku together, and taught Sesshomaru the value of human life.

Once completed, the miko had offered the Shikon no Tama to her hanyou, only to have him thrust it back at her. "I don't need it," he'd told her, "The only reason I wanted to become full demon, was to protect you." The miko sighed at her hanyou, wrapping her thin arms around his neck. "I don't need you to protect me Inuyasha," she whispered, "Although I know you will anyway. I need you to love me."

"I do Koishii," he murmured back," I do. More then you could ever know." He kissed her forehead softly, before resting his cheek on her head as he pulled her close. The miko reached up and gently tweaked his ear. "So what should we do with it then?" she asked him. Inuyasha walked her backwards, kissing her passionately the whole time. "Whatever you want Kags," he told her, "Whatever you want."

The back of Kagome's legs hit the bed moments before Inuyasha pushed her. The miko fell on to the soft, silk sheets, a horny hanyou slowly climbing on top of her as his lips ravaged her neck. "I HAVE IT!" she cried, shoving her randy mate off of her. Inuyasha landed on the floor with a resounding thud. "Great," he grumbled, feeling the pinching pain of his restrained stiffness "Now can I get it too?"

"We can use the jewel for Sango and Miroku's wedding present," she told him. Inuyasha gave her a look reading 'and you had to tell me this now?' Miroku had taken courage from Inuyasha's mating of Kagome, and asked Sango to marry him only a few weeks after Kagome had taken up permanent residence in Inuyasha's castle. "We can use the jewel to bring Kohaku back," she told him, "Sango's been suffering his loss for so long, I think it would really make her wedding to have her brother present."

The hanyou nodded. His whole pack had noticed the change in the young slayer. Kohaku had fallen during the final battle with Naraku, and Sango had been suffering ever since. She could tolerate Naraku pulling the boy's strings, only because while he was still alive, there was hope, but his second death weighed heavily on her heart. Miroku had healed most of her wounds, both physical and emotional, but there was still a small void that only her brother could fill.

Kagome sat down on the same, flat rock over looking the lake as she had the day Inuyasha had taken her and the pups swimming. Un-clenching her fist, the miko revealed the small bright gem resting on her palm. The wedding was fast approaching, but just as she was about to make her wish, a small voice popped into her head. It was Inuyasha.

She remembered what he'd told her the night of the Halloween party. 'I wish my mother was here.' She knew he had never completely dealt with her death. How could he, she'd been torn from him at such a young age. Weighing up the odds, Kagome decided, holding the jewel close to her heart as she made her wish.

My god...could Inuyasha be any randier? Kagome's thoughts were a little meloncholy though.

So...what will Kagome wish for...2060 reviews to find out!

Ja ne for now, and may your thoughts and creativity flow,

Lady Ami DragonHeart