A/N: Alright, I know for the last chapter I kind of messed up. For a while it slipped my mind about the Thanksgiving thing. It was the first thing I thought of, totally forgetting that isn't celebrated in England. I am going to go back and rewrite it and change it. So if you read that one, go back and read it again. Sorry for the misuderstanding of that. I realized it when it was pointed out to me. Anyways, here is the next chapter. I had to change character points of view for this chapter mainly because I felt it was needed for this chapter so I hope you guys enjoy it.

Draco took Hermione to an old building and held her by the hair so she couldn't run away. He took her to a room full of open cells and opened one of them then pushed her in and handed Jason to her. Locking the cell he smirked and walked away, leaving the two alone.

Hermione held Jason close to her and hushed him down to stop the crying. He wasn't even a year old and he was already being traumatized by the battles of the war around him. She sighed softly and watched out the cell door, only hoping that Ginny, Fred and George made it out of the fight okay. For now, she knew that she and Jason were going to be safe at least for a little while.

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Ginny turned in time to watch as Draco took Hermione and Jason away but knew there was no way to go after someone who just disappeared into thin air. Grabbing Fred and George, she ran with them into the woods where they would be away from the battle. It was the only place they really could go as of right now.

"Guys, we need to find Ron and Harry," she breathed out, looking at her brothers. "The Death Eaters have Hermione and Jason, all they need to do is set the trap. We need to warn them."

"I thought they didn't know about Jason," Fred commented, looking behind them to make sure no one was coming to attack again.

"They don't. We are going to tell them," Ginny said, knowing that Hermione was going to be mad but it was the only thing she could think of. "If we get to them fast enough, who knows what might happen."

"So wait, we are going to tell Ron and Harry about Jason," George repeated, trying to make sense of the plan more in his head. "Then what happens after that?"

"Honestly, I am not sure but maybe Ron and Harry may have a few ideas," Ginny answered softly.

"So what good is it to tell them?" Fred asked quietly.

"Why do you guys ask so many questions?" Ginny asked back, glaring at twins. "Well first off they'd rather hear it from us than from Death Eaters. Second off, if the Death Eaters have a plan than maybe we can find a way to get Hermione back safely if they know what is going on."

"Because we are curious," Fred answered, referring back to her question. "I guess if it is the only really good plan then we don't have a choice. How do we find them?"

"Good question," Ginny answered, honestly not thinking about that to begin with.

"What was that?" George asked, his back to Ginny and Fred now, looking at the battle in their yard where there was coming a big flash of light. "Hey, I am going to go see what happened really quickly."

"Wait! George!" Fred yelled but too late, George was already heading back to the Burrow. He stood there with Ginny and watched as George ran back into the madness going on at the Burrow.

"What should we do Fred?"

"All we can do is wait here for him."

Only a few minutes passed by until the light from the Burrow dimmed down and two red heads were running through the woods towards Fred and Ginny. The two looked at each other curiously wondering who George must have brought with him. Ginny gasped when she saw George come up with Ron behind him.

"George! You are bloody amazing!" Ginny shouted, running to hug George and then hugging Ron.

"I know! I try," George replied as he laughed some.

"Where is Hermione at Ginny?" Ron asked softly. "George just told me to follow. If you are here, where is Hermione?"

Ginny backed up slowly, wording what she wanted and needed to say in her head before she said it. Fred, George and Ron watched her closely which didn't help her all that much really. It only made her more nervous, everyone just watching her. She knew if she didn't Fred and George would and they wouldn't say it in a way that wouldn't piss Ron off.

"Well Ginny?"

"Ron, there is something you need to know first," Ginny whispered, looking up at Ron and chewing her lip. "I know I am going to piss Hermione off but I know she'll be safer this way."

"What are you talking about Ginny?"

"Well, before you left with Harry for the war," she started quietly, not sure how to really break it to him without getting hurt. "You got Hermione pregnant. She was already 2 months along when you left. She was scared to tell you. It isn't someone wants to hear before going to war so she thought it was best not to say anything."

Ron stared at Ginny, shocked to hear this to the point where he really couldn't believe it was true. "Why wouldn't see tell me? I mean, it is my child. What reason would she have to keep that from me?"

"Think about it Ron," Ginny said softly, moving closer to Ron. "Would you be okay with going off to war leaving her pregnant, had you known? Wouldn't you be worried even more every day and night that something would happen?"

"No, I wouldn't be able to have left if I'd known. I would have stayed with her the whole time. And yes, I would worry so much more," Ron whispered, looking away from Ginny. The reasons made sense but he wasn't sure if he should be mad or happy.

"Anyways, 9 months went by and she gave birth on February 11th. She gave birth to a little boy who looks almost exactly like you did when you were his age," Ginny whispered softly. "He is the cutest little baby you'll ever see."

"What did she name him?" Ron asked, looking at his sister as he tired to hide his smile just from knowing he had a son.

"She named him Jason Author Weasley," Ginny answered, looking at her brother with a smile.

Ron smiled softly then it slowly faded away as he looked at Ginny. "Wait, so where is she? Did you just meet up with the twins and leave her safely somewhere? Where is she at?"

"That is the thing Ron," Ginny whispered softly. "We went up to the Burrow for Christmas eve dinner and we were attacked, which obviously you know. You were down there fighting."

"What happened Ginny? Where is Hermione?" Ron asked, getting upset now. He couldn't help but worry now.

"She had Jason in her arms, trying to keep him hidden when Draco tried to battle her. I don't know what happened. Last thing I saw was Draco holding Jason in one arm and Hermione in the other and then he was gone," Ginny whispered softly, trying her best not to get upset. "The Death Eaters have her and Jason. Whether or not they know who Jason is yet, I don't know but it won't take to long to figure out."

"Ginny! How could all three of you let that happen?" Ron asked, looking at the twins now who suddenly stopped smiling when they realized they were in trouble to. "You guys were with her. How could no one have saved her?"

"Sorry Ron, we were being attacked. We had to fight so we didn't get killed or captured either," Ginny replied, growling some. "What were we supposed to do?"

"They know Hermione is an important part of the group. They have her, they will soon get us," Ron said, growling back at Ginny. "Ginny, when she was captured the first time Draco beat her in front of Harry and I. He knows she is our weakness, especially mine. That is enough for them."

"Well why do you think we told you?" Ginny yelled at Ron and then sighing. "I figured, telling you would make it easier to get to Hermione."

"How? What can we possibly do to save her?"

"I don't know. We can figure something out though," Ginny explained quickly. "Just take us to Harry and maybe we'll come up with something."

"Fine, follow me," Ron muttered, turning to walk through the woods while the twins and Ginny followed behind him silently. All he could think about now was saving Hermione and his son Jason. They needed to be alright, even if he wasn't.