Title: Another Kind of Help

Genre: Drama/ Romance/ Humor

Category: Sequel/ Full Story

Summary: Sequel to Girl Help Harry and Hermione have moved on with their life. They've got a family to take care of and friends to have fun with. But soon, someone's going to help them. Another kind of help, a kind they don't need.When dangerous things start happening to their friends and family, who is to blame? Has Ginny let it go?

Crys: Okay, guys. I don't really have that much time ot post up on anything else, because I finished a story and started a sequel, so I might actually skip a day, but not anytime soon. I know it's a bit early for the drama, but this chapter is dramatic.

Another Kind of Help

Chapter 1: The Bad News

Harry yawned and rolled over, springing up after noticing Hermione wasn't in bed.

"Hermione!" He yelled.

"What?" A distant voice could be heard.

Jumping up, Harry grabbed his robe off the back of the door and ran down the stairs to see Jon and Melissa sitting at the table.

"Good morning, daddy!" Melissa said happily, jumping up from the plate of pancakes and hugging her father. Harry grinned and kissed the girl on the forehead.

"What's up?" He said, ruffling her hair before she returned to her chair.

"School!" She exclaimed. "Don't forget I'm walking home with Amy, okay daddy?" Harry nodded.

Melissa grabbed her backpack and threw her plate in the garbage. She was wearing a dark blue shirt with a white one underneath and a black skirt, her black shoes shining brightly from being taken out of the box they were in. Her curly brown hair was in two pigtails and she smiled at her father.

Harry grinned back and helped Jon put his coat on as Melissa was now doing. Hermione was busying herself with trying to get Jake to talk to her. On occasion, he'd mumbled a few words, but other than that, he was "Quiet Jake." And that's all you had to say to stop him from crying.

Harry saw them out the door and saw Melissa run over to a girl who lived about only five houses away. She was a little taller and had dark blonde hair and blue eyes. Her pink backpack was clutched in her hands. Harry smiled.

"Hermione, come look." The brunette woman stepped away from the non-complying child and looked out of the window.

"That's Amy, I'm guessing." Hermione said, watching her daughter motion around with her hands as Amy placed her backpack on her back and she too was motioning with her hands about something.

"Yep. We really must invite the girl over sometime." Harry said. Hermione grinned and turned back to Jake.

"Now, are you going to eat?" Jake shook his head. Hermione slapped her forehead.

"No words, yet? Come on, Jakey. Talk to mommy, okay?" The boy shook his head again and pouted.

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Harry grinned as he opened the door.

"Hermione!" The brunette witch came flying in as she heard an old friend call her name.

"Parvati!" She squealed, hugging the dark-haired woman as best as she could with a huge stomach. The girl smiled.

"Ron!" She hugged her old time friend.

"Careful, Hermione! You might suffocate me!" Ron cried out. Hermione smiled.

"Sorry! I haven't seen you in ages!" Hermione blushed.

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Parvati, Harry, Ron, and Hermione were in the kitchen when a loud scream was heard. Hermione whipped around. Jon was flying full speed at them and crashed into Harry, hugging him.

"Jon? What's wrong?" Harry asked.

"Melissa!" He screamed. "Melissa!" The door crashed open and Jake began to scream.

"Quiet Jake!" Hermione exclaimed, wondering why her child was screaming. He didn't stop. She ran over to the little boy. Harry nudged her. Hermione walked out of the living room and into the main hallway, where she turned and could see Jake staring in awe. She turned around and stared too.

Melissa Potter usually announced her arrival home by cheerful screaming. The girl stood in front of her, blood dripping through her brown hair and onto the front of her white and blue dress. Shakingly, she began to speak.

"Mummy, I can't feel my head..." Harry stood behind Hermione.

"Hermione?" The woman's eyes rolled back in her head and Harry caught her.

Crys: Okay, it's really bad news. Sorry!

Another Kind of Help

Chapter 1: The Bad News