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Life is so Unpredictable

By: Caylyn O'Sullivan

Chapter 18: Back to the Burrow…Again

"Hermione I still can't believe you're having another baby!" Charles exclaimed.

Hermione had been had her brothers home for a few hours and had told him the whole story about how her summertime sweet heart shows up in Canada, they take off where they left off and got married.

Charles had a son of his own, a year old. His name was Karl.

At about six o'clock that evening Hermione told Charles that she was going to aparate to London. She wanted to go see her old friends. Charles refused to have her out in the rain and so he drove her two hours to the familiar crooked house called the burrow.

Weasley/-Potter-

"Mom look it say Hermione is visiting us." Ginny said point at the clock.

Molly looked at the old clock "You know it's been doing strange things with her hand since she disa-" Molly was cut off by the sound of someone knocking on the door.

"I'll get it!" Sarah called out abandoning her coloring book.

"Draco, honey would you go make sure she doesn't go outside again?"

"Right behind her Mrs. Weasley."

Draco rushed around the corner after little Sarah just in time to see her open the door to a very wet, very pregnant Hermione her scrawny little brother and a little blonde haired boy.

"Tee-he, you look funny. You're all wet. I'm dry!" Sarah announced. "Daddy says that I good girl because I keep my knickers dry for two weeks, and mommy says that 's longer than daddy can keep his knickers dry!"

"'Mione." Draco whispered.

"Draco, you're here."

"Draco dear who is it?" Hermione heard Molly sound from the kitchen.

"It's…Hermione!" He called back. "Well come in before you catch pneumonia, it's pouring out there." Hermione just smiled.

"Draco Malfoy being considerate? What has happened to London?"

Draco stood there smiling at Hermione. "His name is Draco too?"

Hermione had totally forgotten about her son. "Yeah, Drake, this is mommies old friend Draco Malfoy, you were named after him."

"Why?" Draco stared at the man with a confused look. "Cool how does it do that!" Draco pointed at charmed knitting needles moving by them selves.

"I'm sorry Draco dear did I thought I heard you say…Hermione!" Mrs. Weasley screamed walking into the living room.

"Hello Mrs. Weasley." Hermione said already in the arms of a crying woman.

Mrs. Weasley back away as Hermione's cell phone began to ring. "One minute I just have to take this."

"Oh is that one of those things grandpa is always talking about? Pheliphones?" Sarah said from the couch.

"They're called telephones." Draco jr. said sitting next to Sarah.

"You must me Hermione's son." Molly said kneeling next to the boy.

"Hello?" Hermione said staring into Draco's eyes.

"Hey honey, I'm at your brothers, nobodies home, where are you?" Henry asked.

"Hey baby, I'm at my old friends house, I told you I had a lot of things to do before we go home."

"Hermy we're going home in a month! You have plenty of time."

"Well Henry don't expect me to be around a lot, I grew up in England, You only lived here six years, you don't have that many people to see down here, I mean your parents are back home."

"Okay well I'm going back to work then, I just thought maybe I could take my family out for dinner."

"Oh honey, the babies getting too fat, it's too heavy to carry around. We can't be eating dinner! It would just be insane!" Hermione replied in a mocking voice.

"Mommy! Are you talking to dad?" Draco asked standing up."

Henry I think your son wants to talk to you." Hermione said passing the phone to Draco.

"Daddy? Hi daddy. Yeah I'm having lots of fun. We met a few of mommies friends, oh and I met the man I was named after."

As her son continued to talk Hermione continued her staring contest with Draco. "Are you married to him?" Draco finally asked.

"Yeah, he was my summertime sweetheart. I loved him."

"Is he a muggle?"

"Now Draco don't be that way."

"Why is he calling him 'daddy'?" Draco gestured at Draco jr.

"Because, Henry raised him."

"Well I would have helped you raise him if you hadn't run away!"

"Well I only ran away because of the threat your father sent me!" She bellowed back at him.

"What threat?"

Hermione sighed and reached into her purse pulling out the letter she carried around with her as a reminder of whys she left the man she loved.

Draco read it once…twice…a third time then "Hermione my father is in Azkaban. Voldemort's dead!"

"Yeah, my daddy and uncle Harry whooped his ass!" Sarah yelled out.

"She's only aloud to swear when she's swearing at or about Voldemort." Draco said smiling

"Wow…"

"Mum, dad wants to talk to you." Draco said handing the phone back to Hermione.

"Hello? Okay, bye. Love you too."

Hermione hung up the phone and stared at the bewildered Draco.

"Hermione come in the kitchen!" Molly said pushing all three of the guests into the kitchen. "You must stay for dinner. It's Sunday so all the Weasley's and Potters will be here."

"That, would be great."

"So it's number two you're holding onto there, huh?"

"Yup, twins."

"Oh any names yet?" Mrs. Weasley pushed her brother down in a chair.

"Yes, for girls "Sophia and Alexandra, and for boys Charles and Alexandra."

"You're going to name your kid after me!" Charles exclaimed.

"Yeah."

"Sweet!"

"Mum we're here!" Hermione heard Ginny's voice.

"Gwama!" Two little girl screamed running towards Mrs. Weasley.

"Hermione this is Laura and Tiffany. Ginny and Harry's daughters. They are two."

"Hermione…" Laura started.

"As in the brightest witch of daddies…" Tiffany continued

"Year Hermione?" Laura finished.

"Daddy!" They both yelled running into the living room.

"Mum why are the twins saying tha…'MIONE!"

"Gin, Gin!" Hermione yelled hugging her old friend.

"Harry!" She yelled hugging him as well. "You guys remember my brother, Charles and this is my son Draco, and these are my new babies." She said placing a hand on her stomach.

"Hermione this is so great!" Ginny called out causing a voice from the living room to yell.

"Did you say Hermione?" It was Ron.

"Daddy!" Sarah called running into the living room.

"Hello Ron." Hermione said with a smile.

A/N: YAY! Everyone is happy! Oh wait, what about poor Draco Malfoy…ah he'll get his later. Please Read and Review!