A/N: So as I promised here is the recap and before I start thanks to everyone that reviews I really appreciate it and it motivates me to continue. So I dedicate this chapter to all of you!

Recap: Harry and Hermione's wedding is interrupted by Snape. Hermione while suffocated by his hold knees him and kills him by wand point (it was a sharp wand) to the heart. They go back to the house and let Hermione's parents see their wedding through the pensieve. Some moments were blocked so Hermione's parents were curious as to what was actually blocked. She accused them of blocking sexual moments and they denied it. Harry and the father being uncomfortable with the subject decide to end it but Hermione after a 'talk' changes his mind for him. They then go upstairs where her mother gives her a ring that stays within the family and also some protection and advice. She then goes to her room where Harry and Hermione commence the wedding night!

And now the next chapter of I Do but…they don't know

Harry groaned and shifted his position in the bed. He was so exhausted especially after last night.

" 'bout time you woke up." Hermione said softly facing his position in the bed so she could look directly in his eyes.

"Well you see I was having this most amazing dream about us and parts of us running around in the park."

"Seems like a great dream to have. We need dreams like that now and again to keep us sane in this time of war."

"Hermione I know it might seem inappropriate right now but I think I should just go out and say it : Shut up."

"Harry what has gotten into you?"

"Nothing it's just that well we have all this other time to think about the war, to fight, but right now we should just sit back and calm down and relax. This is our time together and our somewhat kooky version of a honeymoon. So just enjoy…don't worry about the world right now! Okay." Harry said desperately.

"Okay but, did you just say kooky?"

"Yes I said kooky." Harry responded hugging her in his arms.

"Okay come on let's get ready." Hermione started.

"But, I love being next to you and I wanted to stay here for the rest of the day just holding you."

"Well we can do that it's just I don't know. I don't feel comfortable doing the things that we do here in this house. It's kind of wrong to think that my parents are one wall away and if we don't perform a certain charm right that they would hear us and even though I may be comfortable talking about sex. I'm not comfortable with them hearing us actually doing it."

"Yeah I feel the same way so what do you want to do about it?" Harry asked.

"I think…I think, I want to move out." Hermione started slowly gaining confidence along the way. Harry sat up in the bed moving down and looked straight into her eyes as if he were staring into her very soul trying to make sure she had no doubts about this major move she was trying to make.
"Do you really want to?" Harry asked.

"Yes I really want to!"

"I mean this is your childhood home. You grew up here shouldn't you want to stay. I would leave with you in a heartbeat if that is what you wanted me to do. I never had that though, that feeling of that one place where someone loved you so much and you were always welcomed there with open arms. I never had that I just had the Dursley's who basically said 'Oh, boy, your boy your back here…again.'"

"Now it's my turn to say shut up. I want to leave, it's time to leave and I'm and adult in the wizarding world I just need to get some of my stuff together, but first we have to get up and talk to my parents." Hermione stressed.

"Ah… I'm up, I'm up." He groaned standing up.

Hermione looked him over up and down. She laughed and told him:

"You might want to put some clothes on and shower first, but in reverse order." She

got up too and started throwing clothes into the dirty clothes bin at the edge of her door.

"Hey, aren't you going to join me?" Harry asked from the doorway.

She giggled back at him and entered the bathroom closing the door behind them.

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"Mom, Dad we wanted to talk to you." Hermione said.

"Well good morning to you two too. I thought you'd never get down here. It was great wasn't it Hermione." Hermione's mother said.

"Yeah…" Hermione stated with a dazed look remembering the previous night and mornings events.

"Okay…still uncomfortable here." Hermione's father started. "What did you two want to talk about?"

"Well we…kind of wanted to move out of here!"

"Oh..that's all." Hermione's mother cast it aside going back to mix a salad.

"Why aren't you worried? And why are you mixing a salad?" Hermione asked wide eyed.

"Well we know since your married that you will want to move out at some point. I don't know how you stayed here last night for your wedding night god that must have been uncomfortable."

"No…it was pretty…no…amazingly comfortable…Oh you were talking about state of mind weren't you?" Hermione gazed stupidly into nothing once again.

Everyone in the room nodded their heads except Harry who was nodding, blushing, and partly gaping at her. He had never seen her in this state of happiness before. He couldn't imagine a moment where she had ever even acted stupid before. She was smiling kind of dopily and it was scaring him. Luna Lovegood did that sometimes but for her it was normal, but for Hermione it was just a little bit weird. He was also blissfully happy knowing that he had brought this on.

"What'd you do to her?" her father asked her waving his hand in front of her face.

"Dad? What are you doing?" Hermione asked zoning back in.

"You blanked out and scared us!" Hermione's mother said. "What's up with you?"

"I keep on having flashbacks…these amazing flashbacks." Hermione dazed out for a bit more but then came back in to ask the answers to her original questions.

"Well I'm mixing this salad because it's exactly 4:17 in the afternoon."

"Gosh it's that late. Time does fly when your having fun…and boy where we having fun." Hermione started reabsorbed in the memories.

"Hermione I love you, you're my daughter but if this is what you want to do, do it. I can't stand here and listen to you and your dirty talk just go." Her father said strongly but jokingly in a sort of serious matter.

"Thanks dad, thanks mum, come on Harry we have some serious packing to do."

She dragged him upstairs and they started to pack all of her stuff. Harry's stuff which was very little was already stuck in his trunk. The moved Hedwig and her cage on top of his trunk along with Crookshanks things since he was out somewhere hunting for mice which was unlikely for him to find considering how neat the Grangers' kept their home. Hermione went back downstairs into the basement and grabbed her trunk which was considerably lighter considering that she had nothing in it. She took it to her room where she filled it with any school supplies such as textbooks, quills, parchments, and robes that she could find. Once she had all of that straightened out she crammed some pictures in there. She emptied her bathroom of all personal items and stuffed all of her clothes in two or three duffel bags by means of magical packing. They were all set in about three hours and went back downstairs and said goodbye to her parents. They moved towards the fireplace and decided that they were going to floo.

"You know very well we can't do that?" Harry said.

"Why not?"

"It's not connected, Mrs.Weasley told us herself that it wouldn't work after a while. Plus you have no fireplace."

"You have a point."

"We'll just apparate."

"That's illegal we don't have a license, we'll splinch ourselves, and we'll get caught."

"No because we're over 17, I have already tried this before, and once again we're over 17."

"Okay here we go."

She grabbed onto Harry with all their trunks and bags and the next thing she knew she was being squeezed into a small tube and was transported into Grimmauld Place.

"Why'd you bring us here?" Hermione asked.

"Turn around Hermione." Harry said shocked but still had found his voice.

Grimmauld Place was no longer the place it was known for. It actually looked like a decent home. Hermione walked around it as her footsteps echoed. She glanced around the kitchen and the upstairs and noticed that everything was bright and cheery. Instead of the gloomy that used to inhabit this place. She walked up the stairs everything was basically the same an even glass no tile gapless flooring but as you ventured into the rooms it turned to carpet. Hermione saw a door marked 'Master Suite' and walked into it and instantly fell in love with it.

"Harry! I found her room!" Hermione yelled down to him.

He came up grinned at her and told her how amazing he thought it was.

A/N: Next chapter is Hogwarts letters I'm getting bored with this section of the story. If I am imagine how you feel. LOL