The next day Ron went to Harry's, yet again.

"The only thing that sucks about having the babies is we can't go to work. I miss Hermione. And Ginny, for that matter", Ron said.

"Yeah me too", Harry said coming out of the kitchen with two bottles.

"But I'm glad we've got the babies. I don't know what I would've done if I lost them too", Harry said picking up Christian for feeding. Just then Mia started crying so Ron picked her up and took her to the kitchen to heat up a bottle.

They fed the babies, changed them and put them to sleep. Ron had set up his travel play pen for Mia. At that moment Harry's phone started ringing.

"Hello?" He whispered.

"Harry? It's Marissa".

"Oh hey. What's up?"

"Nothing much. Listen, I was wondering if I could hang out with you for a bit? I got into a fight with my parents and they don't really want me at the house right now", she explained to Harry.

"Um. Yeah I guess. My address is. . ." And Harry gave her his address.

"Who was that?" Ron asked after Harry hung up.

"It was Marissa. She's coming over for a bit", Harry told Ron.

"Oh, okay", Ron agreed.

Half an hour later the doorbell rang and Harry answered the door.

"Hello. Hi Ron, Harry didn't tell me you were here. Nice to see you again", She said as Harry shut the door. "Thanks again Harry".

"No problem. Here I'll take your coat", Harry said pulling her coat off of her.

"Thank you. May I sit?" She asked.

"Of course", Harry and Ron said together. Ron got up for her to sit.

"Thank you".

"So what happened with your parents?" Harry asked.

"Well, ever since I told them I was pregnant they haven't been the same. My boyfriend and I broke up and I found out two weeks before that I was pregnant. They're disappointed that I didn't tell him. I don't want to tell him though. I don't want anything to do with him, and I certainly don't want him in my baby's life.

"Oh. How come though?" Ron asked.

"Well, I never told anyone but. . . He was a little crazy and possessive. Or obsessed, however you want to look at it. I was afraid. That's why I left him. I started thinking about leaving him when I found out I was pregnant", she explained.

"Wow. But afraid of what?" Harry asked. Ron nodded.

"I was afraid he was gonna start hitting me and cause me to lose the baby. Or abuse the baby after he or she was born and a little older", she had tears in her eyes now.

"Oh. Don't worry we understand. Don't cry", Harry comforted her.

"Yeah. You'll be fine. You haven't heard from him have you?" Ron asked.

"No", she said.

"Well after all this time I doubt he'll try and find you", Harry told her.

"Yeah I think you're right. Wow it's already been an hour and a half", she said looking at her watch. Just then her phone started ringing and Kaitlyn started crying as she was woken up from it. Harry picked her up and started rocking her, as Marissa answered her phone.

"Hello?" She asked.

"Marissa where the hell are you?"

"Mom? I'm at a friends".

"Good. Stay there. Your father and I talked and we don't want you here anymore".

"Mom, please", she started crying.

"Goodbye Marissa. Call me when you get more responsible", her mom said and hung up.

She broke down and fell to the floor against the wall. She had stood up to take the phone call. Ron ran over to her to try and help her up. Harry didn't here anything that was going on, he came out of the kitchen feeding Kaitlyn. Harry started to panic when he seen the heap on the floor.

"What happened?" He asked going over.

"I dunno. She was talking to her mom on the phone and she hung up and started crying", Ron explained.

Harry put Kaitlyn back in her bassinet so he could help Marissa up. They managed to get her up and onto the couch. Harry and Ron sat on each side of her. Kaitlyn was crying again because Harry hadn't finished feeding her. Harry picked her back up and continued feeding her.

"Marissa? What happened?" Harry urged.

"My mom. . ."

"Your mom what? You have to tell us so we can help you", Harry told her.

"Kicked me out", she gasped.

"What? Why?" Ron asked. She shrugged.