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Life is so Unpredictable
By: Caylyn O'Sullivan
Chapter 15: Escape to Canada
Hermione, Lavender Brown, Luna Lovegood and Fleur were all at the front of the aisle waiting for the ceremony to begin.
Harry walked down first closely followed by Ron, Fred, George, and Neville.
Ginny was last and she was accompanied by her father who gave Harry a nod.
The ceremony was beautiful, every professor, and DA member were there. Even the Dursley's showed up. Hagrid was crying like a baby, he went on about how it seemed like yesterday he was on the motorcycle with Harry in his arms.
By the end of the day Ginny Weasley was Ginny Potter.
Hermione was pretty disappointed that Draco never showed up, but are you going to do? She stayed the night saying that she had to go home the next morning, her bills would be pilling up by now.
Everyone said good bye to Hermione telling her to send them an owl when she had the baby. Hermione told them she would and aparated home.
"Hermione! You're home!" Charlotte said giving her a hug.
"Yup, it was a beautiful wedding." She twirled around and ten slumped down on the couch.
"I bet it was, um Hermione you got this letter. I never read it I promise." Charlotte handed her an envelope with a seal that made a chill run down her spin. It had the dark mark on it.
Hermione tore the letter open fearful of what it might say, then she read:
So Granger, sleep with my unfaithful son then expect to live with his child? Like that will ever happen, we are looking for you Granger, and mark my words if we find you with my son then we'll tear you to pieces! And if we find you with a baby Malfoy we'll make you tear it to pieces, then we'll kill you!
Hermione gasped and said quickly "I got to leave. I got to the country. What do you think of Canada?" She said running to her room and dumping her dresser.
"Too cold, but why would you want to move there any way?"
"Because I need to get away for awhile, you know. I'll come back I promise." She said turning to Charlotte.
"What's that?" Charlotte was pointing at Hermione's wand.
"Nothing, just a really nice stick." She jumped and grabbed the wand stuffing it in her pocket.
"Is it a wand?" Charlotte said very seriously.
"Yeah a toy wand."
"Are you a…a witch!" Charlotte had a smile on her face.
"Are you?"
"Yes! I went to Beauxbâtons Academy of Magic. In France."
"Oh my god! I went to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."
"Wow. Small world eh?"
"Yeah. So have you heard of the Malfoy's?"
"Yeah why?"
"Well their son Draco Malfoy he…." Hermione told the whole story of how he was the father and let her read the letter. It took Hermione a few hours but she finally convinced Charlotte that leaving was for the best.
"Hermy I'll come with you, ok?"
"No, no you have to stay here, what about Troy?"
"I'd leave Troy for you!"
"Char, don't, you don't have to. I'll be okay on my own. So I think I'll move to Canada okay?"
"Fine, but I'm coming to visit you. And I'll be there when the baby is born okay?"
"Of course!" Hermione giggled slightly and gave her room mate another hug.
They spent the rest of the afternoon packing everything in one box that could never be full. Then Hermione and Charlotte aparated to the air port and bought a ticket to Canada.
Saying her last good-byes Hermione got on the plane and was on her way to Canada where she would live with her cousin Louise for awhile.
Louise was in college and didn't know about magic.
Hermione had her own room in the small apartment. Louise agreed to have the baby live in the house for a month or two, but she would have to be house hunting the whole time Hermione lived there. Hermione knew she wouldn't be living there long.
She had already found a few really nice apartments; Hermione got a job at a book store in the small town.
She liked living in Spruce Grove, it was a town of maybe eighteen thousand people, and she liked the snow outside and the fact that it didn't rain 24/7.
She thought that she was going to like Spruce Grove. But there was something wrong. She had been so scared that she forgot about Draco. She knew that she couldn't be with him. But she still felt guilty for leaving him.
A/N: Hope you liked the chapter, oh by the way Spruce Grove is a small town in Canada, Alberta, it's where I live! Yup… Oh I have no clue if Louise is a girl name or a boy name so if you could help me out with that please! R&R THANK YOU!!!