A/N: Surprise mother-fuckers! It's me back with my same bullshit! I am so sorry for the long wait, I have no excuse, I won't even try to come up with one…so, here we go! I hope you enjoy the ride!

Chapter 16

(Hermione's P.o.V.)

I really did want to have Bella's baby, I wanted it so bad, unfortunately that wasn't in the cards for me at the moment. I was happy for Draco and Ginny, Harry was not. He had been around for a few weeks now, talking to me about joining the Dark Lord and fighting our so-called friends.

"Dumbledore always told me that I would have to be the one to kill him, kill a man called "Dark Lord", LORD Mione! I am only a teenager! How the hell am I going to do that? Why does he think I can do that? Fuck, I'm not even getting training to do that." Harry started ranting and raving; this wasn't the first time he has gone on this line of rant.

"Harry," I sighed. "look at it this way, the Dark Lord has always been honest about what he wants, join him or die, that's pretty clear cut to me. Dumbledore, well, he is critic and lies about everything, he sends us on missions that could get us killed, he knows something and refuses to tell us what. Honesty, I think it's something bad. If you die how can you be the one that has to kill him?" Harry huffed and plopped his ass down in one of my best chairs, mumbling something about 'killing my parents'. "For the love of God, just make up your mind!"

He got up and walked out the door, mumbling more shit under his breath, I rolled my eyes. Bella picked this time to come out of the bedroom she had been hiding in, she hates it when Harry is over. It's not that she doesn't like him, she just doesn't like him. She says that he is an immature child that needs to grow up. I can't really say that she wrong.

Bella came over to my chair and sat on my lap, she kissed my forehead, she knew that having Harry over was extremely stressed. I do agree with my love when she says the boy is immature, but he is a friend and I feel like I needed to help him. I just hope he comes to the right conclusion; I already killed his boyfriend; I didn't really want to kill my best friend.

"Bella," I looked over to the beautiful woman, "Thank you for not killing him." I chuckled dryly. "You are a truly amazing woman; I hope you know that. I love you." I leaned up and kissed her.

We were summoned to Malfoy Manor to meet with the Dark Lord, when we got there Harry was outside looking like he was going to pass out or vomit or both. I looked over to Bella, she gave me the "go ahead" look, I walked over to Harry and asked what was going on.

"I'm here to join. I am just trying to get up my nerve to go in." He told me. I put my hand on his shoulder and told him to just breath and don't kill Umbridge. I could tell he wanted to say something but I just pushed him toward the door.

"Oh, look who it is, the blood trader, the half-blood, and the filth mudblood. What a joy to have you all here." Umbridge deadpanned. I not only had to hold Bella back, but I also had to control Harry.

"What did I tell you last time, Bitch?!" Bella growled. "Do NOT talk to my future wife like that! The Dark Lord can easily find a replacement for you, you frog looking, cunt!"

"ENOUGH!" The Dark Lord yelled as he came toward us. "My love you, do not speak to my friends in such a manor, Bella, do not threaten and insult the woman I love." He huffed, annoyed about the fighting among the ranks. "Harry, I believe we are due for a little talk."