Okay, I'm on a roll today!

Hermione walked to the counter where the snobby witch was sitting. Lucius was following with Bella. "Can I help you?" the witch raised an eyebrow at Hermione.

"Yes, check this patient out for me please. We will be conducting the home experiment."

The woman sneered at her, "Yeah, and who's authority do you have to conduct an experiment? Only really developed Healers may do that!"

Lucius dropped his shoulders. 'She has only worked here for four years, she can't be that developed yet.'

"Yes, yes," Hermione rolled her eyes impatiently, "I'm Healer Granger, perhaps you've heard of me?"

The witch widened her eyes. "Really? The one who saved so many lives? I am going to need some identification though, Ma'm." She said excitedly.

Lucius couldn't believe his ears.

"Here. Now check him out." Hermione pulled her id card out of her pocket and shoved it in the woman's face.

"Thank you Ma'm, please take your patient and leave."

Outside, Lucius stood staring at Hermione. "So you're my Healer now?"

Hermione looked behind her. "Yes, I have the power to over-ride anybody's Healer."

She continued walking on the sidewalk next to the road and Lucius followed her.

She stopped and so did he, wondering at her quick stop. "Maybe I should hold the baby."

Lucius cocked his head at her, questioningly. "May I ask why, Ms. Granger?"

She looked him up and down, and frowned. "You are in no shape to Apparate with a child," She said, referring to his battle scars.

"Are we Apparating?" asked Lucius, unsure why they did not just do that in the first place. They were in the middle of many Muggles right now, it didn't seem very smart to Apparate right now.

"When we go into that alleyway," she pointed to the alley they were standing a meter away from, "We will."

She took Bella, who was sleeping peacefully. 'There is something to be said about sleeping children' thought Hermione.

"Her-Ms. Granger, I must lay down, my body needs rest and I feel I may drop dead in this hot sun."

"Ok, come along then Lu-Mr. Malfoy."

Ron started pacing his room. He looked over at his children, again they were sleeping, but they needed it. Ron however tired he was, could not go to sleep in the day. There was too much on his mind.

An owl appeared at his window. It was Hedwig. "Harry!" Ron shouted, and the children stirred in their sleep.

Ron took the letter from Hedwig and opened it quickly. It said:

Ron,

Last night, I was found on Ginny's grounds, and there's proof that I fell directly out of the seventh floor window. I fell somewhere on her property, but she did not mention where I had been found, or by whom. I was taken to St. Mungos on account of my many injuries, and there, they placed me in the insanity ward. I have been proven sane, and now remain in Grimmauld Place with a problem I need you to help me with.

Please help me, I've gotten myself into a problem with Ginny. Please don't give up on me just yet, but, I've two-timed Ginny. I feel horrible, I know we weren't ever going out, but there was always a silent reserved spot for her in my life. Now I think I've fallen in love, but I don't want Ginny's spot filled. And that's not all.

I have to pretend this woman is my wife, because that is how I got her out of St. Mungos. If I do not pretend this, then she will be taken back to St. Mungos, and they are not treating her as well as they were treating me.

I hope you can get out of your prejudices and help me, because I really need your help, mate.

Your best mate,

Harry Potter

Ron was suddenly pissed all over again. Harry should have been proven mad. How dare he cheat on Ginny!

"Well, this can be your room and there is a bathroom that way." Hermione showed Lucius the last room of her large house. She conjured up a beautiful wooden crib and blankets.

Lucius sat down on the bed, and rubbed his temples. "I need to rest. I'm sorry Ms. Granger, but I cannot stay awake much longer."

"I know, I already read your energy levels. Please sleep well, and I will leave the door to my room across the hall unlocked if you need anything." Hermione said, embarrassed that she had been shirking her Healer responsibilities to stare at Lucius Malfoy. She laid the still sleeping child in bed and walked out of the room.

In her room, she took off all her white clothes and put on some black sweats and a hot pink tank top, and put her curly hair in a loose bun. She was taking off her jewelry when she heard a clicking at the balcony.

Hermione looked over to see an owl, a little red owl that was Ginny's. Hermione frowned. What was Ginny sending Hermione a letter for?

Hermione went to the balcony and opened it, letting the flustered owl in. She opened the letter.

Hermione,

You are the only one I can trust with my secret; you've kept the secret of my love for Harry, and certain other things, and I hope you can see past our new arguements and help me resolve my problems with Harry.

Harry was found on my grounds last night, and it was proved that he fell out of the seventh window of my house. He was obviously taken to St. Mungos and Healed, but he was given a room in the insanity ward. When he asked me if I thought he had tried commiting suicide(for thats what he was in St. Mungo's for) I looked away, because I knew what really happened, and for now I choose to leave that detail out. Harry got furious with me for not being loyal, and he found some other girl, and was getting rather close to him if you understand what I am saying. In my surprise, I cried and ran into Draco Malfoy. Now I need you to never say this in your life but we have history together. Needless to say, I got rather close to Draco and I cannot take back what I did, but I want to make up for it.

Please help me, I don't want to lose Harry, who has been thoroughly checked out. I couldn't even find his name there.

Ginny

P.s. I am dreadfully sorry for our past mistakes.

Hermione sighed. 'Harry? Commit suicide?'

Harry's head was pounding hard. He had to talk to Ginny. He grabbed some floo powder and shoved his face in the fire of the oven, and said "4703 Mettebol Drive!"

Harry's face popped into the fire and he saw Ginny's den, and he also heard something. "Hello?" he called, for Ginny.

"Oh, Shit." He heard Ginny say.

He saw her lift her head up from underneath the blanket on her couch. At the other end, Draco Malfoy's head popped out. Her hair was messy and undone, her clothes everywhere. The same could be said for Malfoy.

Harry was shocked and angry, but also ashamed. After all, he had done the same thing.

This chapter made me want to cry. Right now you should probably be making the connection that Ron was cheated on, so he's really pissed because he doesnt want anyone else to deal with the same thing. I really want to cry, and I am not an emotional person.