Author: So I'm back with another chapter, I don't know if you guys are going to like this one, but *shrugs* life isn't fun with out pitfals, anyway enjoy and let me know what you think, okay, well here we go!

Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters, you know none of JK or Meyers

"Some people believe holding on and hanging in there are signs of great strength. However, there are times when it takes much more strength to know when to let go and then do it."

- Landers

"If you want to forget something or someone, never hate it, or never hate him/her. Everything and everyone that you hate is engraved upon your heart; if you want to let go of something, if you want to forget, you cannot hate."

- Bell C

Continuing...

Draco slashed through every enemy that came her way, she could feel a cold sweat building on her back. The smoke rising from the buildings, gave the area a burnished light making the area feel like it was going through Armageddon, Draco stepped off the pavement and rushed across the street towards Hermione who was currently being wrestled to the ground.

By a much larger vampire, it's teeth snapping at her neck, she laid on her back and used her sword to keep the thing away, taking her booted heel, she kicked the vampire off, and quickly crawled from underneath.

Just as Draco slammed her two short swords in to the creatures back, causing its face to crack and ripple before it fell to the ground.

Hermione having gotten to her feet, blew a piece of fallen hair out of her face, and gritted her teeth, "I don't know how much longer I can last, Draco they don't stop coming, if we're going to implode we better use it to get rid of these leaches."

Draco nodded, his eyes stopping on a blond figure who'd just fallen from the sky, "Romanov?"

Hermione turned to him, her gaze confused, "Romanov, is that what you said?"

Draco nodded, motioning his head to the left of them, Hermione followed his gaze to see a women calmly killing people with what appeared to be dagger.

Hermione grimaced, "I think we've found the person to use out escape method on."

Draco nodded in agreement they made their way towards her, only to stop short a few feet away when Harry attacked the women first, his sword coming down with a mighty swing.

Romanov raised her dagger just in time, her knees only slightly bending under Harrys magical force, she smirked, "Well, hello there Potter been a while hasn't it?"

Harry narrowed his eyes, his robes whipping up behind him, he pushed down harder, and Romanov didn't flinch as the ground beneath her feet slowly started to crack.

"It hasn't been just a while, it's been a year Romanov."

Romanov pouted, "If I'd known you'd miss me so much I would've come sooner."

Harry frowned, Romanov sighed before suddenly grinning, her aura shuddered as she pushed against Harry's sword causing to fly up slightly and spin away, landing lightly on the ground in front of her.

He lowered his sword to the ground, his magic steady, despite the wavering rage in his eyes.

Romanov flicked invisible dust from her jacket, reaching down she moved her skirt to the side, showing her dainty ankles, "I guess I have no choice but to meet you head on, but one would think that after your lovers death you'd learn not to face me."

Harrys stood still for only a moment at the mention of Ginny, but with a flash he appeared behind Romanov, only to be met with her blocking the sword swing again.

After that they moved back and forth, their magic knocking down anything in their way. Soldiers, and vampires found themselves being blown aside by their constant attacks against one another.

Hermione stood silent next to Draco watching them, "I don't think Harry will win this one."

Draco looked down at her, "Really, why?"

Hermione kept her gaze on the two fighting, "His attacks are all wild, and he is being too emotional right now, and see he doesn't bother blocking he just keeps attacking."

Draco sighed, looking back over at the two power houses fighting, "I guess we should intervene huh?"

Hermione nodded, her eyes darkening to black, "We will have to use Shiran but I guess this is the best way to go out."

Draco nodded, her hair started to glow, she moved her two short swords to her side, and smiled, "Well let's go."

Harry could feel his magic pulling from his core, he was getting tired, but he didn't want to stop, he couldn't stop. Romanov had to die, would die tonight by his hand.

He was so caught up in his emotional thoughts, that he didn't notice the vampire coming from behind, He cried out in shock when it grabbed him by his foot, and slammed him into the cement ground.

Trying to catch his breath, he avoided the first punch to his face, it landing next to his head broke the concrete.

Grimly he let go of his sword, and proceeded punching the thing in its face trying to fight it off, grabbing it by its neck he twisted as hard as possible, the loud crack was a welcomed sign.

Pushing the creature off him, he raised himself up coughing, hearing a clang of metal he jerked his eyes to the front of him.

Draco and Hermione were attacking Romanov, one person defending while the other attacked, they seemed to be making head way forcing Romanov back with each slash or kick.

Harry stood ready to get back in the fight, only to slightly dizzy, he staggered only to be caught by Ron, who'd hurried over once his people had finished off the creatures in their area.

He turned to thank him, only for both of them to be blown back by a hug explosion.

Everything in the entire area was blown back, people laid here and there injured or just simply knocked out, when the smoke cleared two forms of uniform were left behind and Hermione and Draco were gone.

5 Months Later

The store door opened causing the bell above it to go off, two people entered a small café trying to escape the cold weather and snow outside.

They chattered amongst themselves as the moved towards the back part of the café, each of them taking a seat.

The blond women behind the counter, wearing a large sized hoody, greeted them with a slight bow.

She listened slightly to their conversation, humming along with the Christmas music. She walked around the counter over to the menu board that was leaning against brick wall, leaning down she picked the eraser up, and swiping at the board she erased the old menu.

Placing the eraser on the small table next to it, she then picked up a piece of chalk. She bit her lip in concentration, focusing on the chalk board as she wrote down the new special for the day.

Once done drawing a jolly snowman, she placed the chalk down next to the eraser and looked over her work.

The door opened, she turned her head to see who'd entered only to smile at the entrance of a familiar Burnett who carried a three year old in her arms and bags in the other.

She walked over to take the bags from her, "Hermione what did you by this time?"

Hermione laughed, setting her son on the edge of the counter, his fist clung to her scarf, "Well, if you really want to know, you'll have to wait till Christmas, right Trion?"

The boy nodded, his dark brown eyes matched his mothers, while his hair was curly and dark blonde like his fathers. Hermione smiled down at him rubbing a hand threw his hair, turning back to Draco who'd already gone back around the counter, and started refilling the coffee machine.

"So how much longer till you pop?"

Draco shook her head, her grey eyes softening as she placed a hand on her belly, "Not sure, but the doctor said everything is going great, he's told me to rest, but for some reason I just can't relax."

She shrugged, her hand dropping from her stomach, she turned her attention to the female customer who came up to the counter.

Hermione watched Draco as she dealt with the customer, she didn't know what to tell him, since they were both dealing with same thing,

She'd thought it was crazy to move Seattle, but Draco had stated that no one would look for them so close to the vampires, and plus it wasn't like they were actually using magic anymore.

"Moma…moma?"

Hermione shook herself out of her daze, and smiled down at her son who was looking at her curiously, she rubbed her hand on his round cheek, "It seems mommy got lost in thought huh?"

He nodded, his hand covering hers, "Momma lost in thought?"

She nodded smiling with fondness at her son , Draco finished with the customer, and walked back over to Hermione, "Well it seems I'm going to actually get a lot of business today, I'll see you at home, oh but I'll be stopping at the mall, so don't wait up for dinner."

Hermione nodded, picking up Trion, she told him to wave bye to his aunt, and Draco smiled and reached over and squeezed Trion's cheek, before she waved bye watching them leave.

Draco smiled as the women handed her the bag, she thanked the Jeweler before she turned away, the mall was packed full since it was the day before Christmas, she laughed when she felt her breathe coming short already.

She made her way passed the crowds, slightly dodging people here and there, she took in the bright displays and smells of popcorn being popped to be sold to the shopping masses.

Her memories went back to the days she'd spent in Hogwarts, eager for her presents to come in from her parents, she smirked, or to steal presents from other kids, she'd been a real brat.

Lost in her thoughts she wasn't paying attention when she turned the corner and bumped into someone, she would've fell if she hadn't been caught.

"Owe…!"

"Oo shit I'm sor-…NESSA!"

Draco jerked her eyes up only to clash with familiar Brown eyes, she felt her breath stop in her chest.

She attempted to pull away from the person, "I-I'm sorry I think you've got the wrong person."

Before she could get away, the person grabbed her arm, she jerked at her arm, but Quil wouldn't let go, He stared down at her fiercely, "You're Nessa, Jacobs lost himself in looking for you, don't you know, don't you care?!"

Draco swallowed down the first response that'd come to mind, like' no she wasn't okay with it', or 'Then why didn't he chase me down', but those thoughts would be ridiculous, gathering her strength, she glared up at Quill, "Let. Me. Go!"

Quill didn't know what it was about this small women, but he suddenly his instinct told him to step back. Against his will he did, letting go of the woman's arm, he watched as she switched her bags to her left hand.

She looked around them, at the people who'd noticed their small scuffle earlier, turning her gaze to him she spoke, "I don't know why you're here, and what for, but don't tell him you've seen me, it already been close to a year, let him forget me. I've done my best in forgetting him."

With that she whipped around before Quill could stop her and rushed into the crowd disappearing amongst the masses.

He sighed his eye searching the crowd, rubbing the back of his head muttered, "Too late, he's on his way now."

Turning away he made his way towards the exit, he'd leave the romantic stuff to Jacob.

Draco pushed through the exit doors, her heart pounding in her chest, covering her mouth with her hand holding in her sobs. She ran towards her truck, once there she struggled looking for her keys in her purse, cursing she threw her bag to the ground searching, she kicked her car in frustration when she till couldn't find them.

"Arrrgh, Dammit, Dammit….dammit."

She leaned her head against her arm on the truck door, she closed her eyes trying to push down all of her memories.

"Stop it, Stop it Draco, you're okay, you're going to be okay."

Gathering her inner calm, and finally finding her keys, she got in, throwing her bags in the back. Turning the key in the ignition, she pulled out of the parking lot and headed home.

Jacob couldn't believe it, but he wasn't going to ignore it, he felt his muscles bunching as he raced towards the mall.

His wolf pushing it's self against all obstacles, everything flashed past his eyes as he ran.

She'd been there, right there this entire time, he hadn't been able to since her, he couldn't find any clues, ever name he'd looked up had come up dead, or non-existent.

He crashed through the trees to the parking lot, someone screamed but he ignored it when he caught a whiff of something that smelled familiar.

The smell was moving away fast, he leap over a car, and sped his way towards the highway.

Quill shouted in his mind at him to hide and not scare the humans, but he ignored him, if he didn't get to her now, he'd never see her again.

Draco drove, trying to stifle the tears that were floating down her cheeks, she wasn't crying, she couldn't this was all quite silly. She tried to focus on the snow covered road in front of her, she wiped the tears from her eyes.

The road grew darker the further away she drove from the city, she reached for her phone, her gaze going from the street to her purse. So when she turned gaze back to the road she screamed out when she saw someone standing in the center.

Slamming on the breaks, she squeezed her eyes shut and held her breathe as the car came to a screeching stop barely an inch from the person.

When it stopped she opened her eyes, and looked outside only to freeze at the site of a familiar face.

Suddenly she couldn't breathe, Jacob, the name echoed in her head over and over, it couldn't be. He shouldn't even remember her.

He stared at her, through the glass she felt him reach out for her. She couldn't move, as he suddenly made his way to the driver side of the truck, Draco just stared forward, her brain having taken vacation.

He stopped at the door, and pulled at the latch but the door wouldn't open, she flinched when with a roar and might he pulled the entire door off, letting it crash to the ground behind him.

Draco closed her eyes, as he leaned down and placed to fingers under her chin, forcing her to face him. Her expression pained, she couldn't see as his eyes hungrily looked over her, she barely heard him when he said, "Open your eyes."

Draco shook her head and squeezed them tighter, "OPEN THEM!" He demanded once more.

Her eyes popped open, she stared into his eyes, and immediately felt herself swallowed by the rage and anguish in his eyes.

He visibly shuddered as he looked at her, his hands coming to both sides of face, "It's you, Nessa it's you."

Draco slowly nodded her head, Jacob smiled before he frowned again his eyes fierce, "I won't ever let you go, do you hear me, never will you leave me again!"

Draco couldn't stop him when he reached in and ripped the seat belt up, Draco found herself picked up and out of her truck in reaction she wrapped her arms around his shoulders.

Draco felt as if she'd been mentally ensorcelled, she should be screaming or fighting him, but she couldn't find a reason to fight him as he headed towards the forest, or was it she didn't really care.

She'd been waiting for him to claim her, to come and find her and take her back all this time, she'd been waiting.

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