Mental-Chapter Eleven.
On the weekend following Angie's departure, Remus J. Lupin and Nymphadora Tonks took a little visit to Little Whinging, Surrey outside of London, the home of Harry Potter's closest living relations, Petunia and Dudley Dursley.
Lets just skip all over that, as we all know, as with all visits to the Dursley household, there was much cursing.. no not the magical kind.. angry yelling, and much pleading, which was not responded to favorably, resulting in screeching and finally the defeated departure of Lupin and Tonks.
Twenty-five weeks later.
Angela Granger returned, and went to the Mental Hospital to obtain the release of her cousin Hermione and her cousin's supposed husband, Harry.
Upon exiting the hospital, freshly changed out of there institutional uniforms and into the clothing they had entered nearly two years later. After putting a good distance of a few blocks between Harry, Hermione, and the mental hospital by means of Angie driving them in her car, she asked them as they sighed in relief at being released just what they plan to do now.
"Well…" started Harry.
"We're thinking about trying the whole marriage thing for real." Hermione finished.
"Your going to get married then?" Angie questioned.
"We think so, but we'll see how we do in the outside world for a bit first off."
"That's definitely a good plan."
"So how was your time there?"
"Um, enlightening to some things," Hermione said.
"At other times it was quite boring, but we kept one another occupied." Harry winked at Hermione.
"I guess there's some implied innuendo in there, eh?" Angie laughed, which caused Harry to blush and Hermione to laugh at him.
"Where are you bringing us?" Hermione asked her cousin.
"12 Grimmauld Place. Your lucky you were released today."
"Why's that?"
"We're heading to your mate, Ron's wedding reception."
"Ron's already married," Harry said.
"Nope, he got divorced while you were in there."
"Really? Why?"
"Oh, I guess, well this is according to Tonks. Ron and his ex-wife divorced after they were cured."
"They were cured?"
"Yeah, a month or so after your incarceration."
"That's amazing! I'm thrilled for him, that means Remus was cured as well!"
"Yeah, you haven't heard about Mr. Lupin and Ms. Tonks then I take it?"
"No, we haven't what?"
"Oh, there having a baby."
"Whoa!" Harry said.
"Who did Ron marry?" Hermione asked.
"Uh, this funny blonde, oh what was her name… hmm Lucy, Lav, Lanny, Laura… oh yeah, Luna."
Harry grinned, Hermione chuckled.
"I guess that trip to the courthouse will have to wait till tomorrow, Hermione?"
"Most definitely, or perhaps we should wait till they return so they can be our witnesses."
"Good idea."
"So I get to be privy to your marriage plans?"
"Sure do, you're here," Harry laughed.
"So any particular reason your getting married?"
"The shrinks reassured us of it everyday!" Harry exclaimed nodding, before laughing.
"We realized a few things while in there," Hermione smiled.
"And we're having a baby." Harry said enthusiastically.
"Geez, how did you manage that?" Asked Angie.
"How do you think?" Hermione replied.
"But in there?"
"They rather encouraged us, because they thought having a child might bring back our sanity." Harry said.
"Which we had the entire time." Hermione grinned.
"But they didn't know that." Harry laughed.
-The End-
AN: HU will continue and I might be starting a soap opera-ish fic soon. Hope you all enjoyed this story, thank you for reading.