A/N- Hi! Why are you reading this? R/R! Only one more chapter until the sequel! Aren't you excited?!

"My daughter, Patricia, Patricia Fields." Lavender stated.

Hermione's mouth gaped open unintentionally. She couldn't believe it!? Patricia is Lavender's daughter!? Well she can believe it because there's a strong resemblance between the two in personality and looks.

Right as Lavender said that Hermione heard something break in the kitchen. Also gasps and whispers could be heard upstairs and in the kitchen. No doubt someone was spying on them. Not that Hermione minded at all.

"You know she's your son's fiance…" Lavender reminded her.

"Yeah I know who she is. I just- wait she doesn't even have the same last name as you and she's American." Hermione realized.

"She took her father's last name. It sounds much better than Patricia Brown. Uggh! How bland? Yes she's have American that's from her father and then she's half British. She's also half witch, but I didn't tell her that and I'm not planning to." Lavender said.

"Why not?" Hermione asked. It didn't seem far to not tell your daughter that she was a witch. She has a right to know.

"Well… I really don't want to be a witch anymore I don't want anything to do with it and it would be too painful to just send Patricia away. Ever since my best friend, Parvati died it hasn't been the same." Lavender said sadly.

"Oh… I see." Hermione said feeling sad for Lavender, for the first time in her life.

"Anyway yesterday she was so upset. Which is exactly why I'm here. She told me your kids played a little prank on her. I mean she just wanted everyone to like her. Is that to much to ask? I'm telling you that sort of thing isn't something I want to happen to my daughter. Only if you had your children more under control." She said shaking her head.

"So you think I'm to blame?" Hermione asked her sorry feeling for Lavender now bubbling anger inside her chest, just waiting to get out. She was an adult and she had to control herself even though she really just wanted to strangle Lavender right now.

"Yep!" Lavender chirped.

Hermione took a deep breath trying her best not to lash out at her no matter how hard it was. She kept on telling herself to stay calm.

"Hey lady! No one talks to our mother like that! Don't blame this on her. It'd my fault not hers! I have no idea what thing you have against my mom, but I have some advice for you. I strongly suggest you back off because if you mess with my family you mess with me!" Hayley said now getting in Lavender's face. Lavender, no matter how hard she tried to hide it she was a little scared and startled.

"Correction; you mess with all of us." Justin said walking downstairs with the troops behind him.

Hermione was shocked and flattered that her kids were sticking up for her. I guess that's one of those proud moment when your parenting skills have paid off.

Lavender let out a loud cackle like laugh once Hayley was out of her face. "What could you a child possibly do to moi?!"

Hayley let out a high pitch laugh then her face turned more serious. "Oh you have no idea what I'm capable, but trust me you do not want to get on that side of me."

"Hayley don't even try it." Ron said walking into the room. As he did Hayley and the others quickly left. Belle could be seen peer out the side of a wall, watching. "Looked like you needed some help." Ron whispered in Hermione's ear. She smiled and whispered a 'thanks'. Ron always had her back. They had each other's backs it was a good comforting feeling to know that.

"Well, well long time no see, Ronald." Lavender said with a grin it almost looked sinister, but maybe it was just me.

"It has been a long time." Ron said politely knowing Hermione would, well let's just say not be happy if he wasn't.

"The years didn't seem to affect you though you still look as hott as ever." Lavender commented.

Hermione shot up from her seat. Hitting on her husband!? That was the last straw. Lavender had said and done enough to hit her last nerve. This nerve was not happy at all. "Don't even think about it! You know what!? You know what I've had enough with you! I tried being polite! You just come waltzing in here saying I'm a bad mother. So you know what? You can just go! Get out!" Hermione shouted pointing towards the door.

Lavender left without hesitation, running out the door like Hermione was crazy and muttering something under her breath. Ron was speechless he just...Gawked at his wife in shock. Don't get me wrong he wanted her to live as much as she did, but still it was surprising.

Everyone cheered happily. Rejoicing this proud moment.

"You go mom! I'm proud to call you my mother!" Hayley called from the top of the steps.

Before Hermione could respond there was a knock at the door.

"It's probably Lavender, again. I'll take care of it." Hermione said walking to the door and then opened it. "I told you to just- Oh Neville, Luna I'm sorry I thought you were someone else."

Luna looked around frantically looking worried like any loving mother would do. "Where are they? You didn't sit on them did you?"

Hermione gave her a strange look. "Umm.. No they're over there." Hermione said pointing upstairs.

"Did you have any problems with Liam?" Neville asked.

"He's actually asleep. I don't blame you for wanting time away he's quite a handful." Hermione said.

Luna's eyes widened hearing these words. "You got him to sleep? Oh I have to see this…" Luna then walked into the other room. Then in moments she had a sleeping Liam in her arms. "Aww I never noticed how cute he is when he keeps moving around.."

"Wow I've never seen him so peaceful." Neville said softly. "Come on kids we're going home."

"Aww man!" They exclaimed as they reluctantly walked back to their parents.

"Bye! Thanks again!" Neville said as the family slowly walked away everyone bidding them good bye until they were out of eyesight.

Hermione yawned. "Well, that was a trying day. I think I'm going to go to bed."

Ron nodded. "Have a nice nap." Ron said giving her a quick kiss on the lips before she went upstairs.