AN: Okay here's the next chapter. I lied. There's worse cussing. Sorry guys! I don't know if you even care about it, but I thought I'd warn you just in case.

I kinda feel like I'm losing this story. Could you guys tell me what you think? If the writing isn't as 'strong' as it was, or something? Thanks!

I sighed. If I ever see Ronald Weasely again, I'll kill him. I walked back over to Scorp and sat on the edge of his bed.

"Why, Scorp?" I asked him.

"The man with the red hair said that when they came to get us from 'Dromeda's. Is Harry my uncle? And is Teddy my cousin?" he replied.

"Scorp, don't listen to the man with the red hair. He doesn't like Daddy, so he said something that wasn't very nice." I told him.

He nodded.

"Why do you want to know if Harry is your uncle?"

"He told me I could call him that. And he said I could call his wife Aunt Ginny. He also said that Teddy was Daddy's cousin, but that I could call him my cousin too." Scorpius told me.

"He isn't your uncle, but he has been one of my best friends for a long time. So if he said that was okay, then you can call him that. He was also right about Teddy being Daddy's cousin."

He nodded again.

"Now go to sleep, honey."

"Okay, Mummy. I love you." he said to me.

"I love you too, hon." I kissed his forehead before walking out the door to his bedroom. I closed it all but an inch.

I sighed. Today had been a long day. I was super tired. And the conversation I just had with Scorpius was the frickin' cherry on top. I walked into the bedroom and fell back onto my bed, barely noticing Draco sitting on it with his pensieve in front of him.

"Love, don't fall asleep. I'm going to show you what happened after you left." He said.

"Okay." I got up and walked around to him. He took my hand and we plunged into the icy coolness of the pensieve.

I watched myself walk out of the room and heard the front door slam. Nobody said anything for a minute. Then Harry placed silencing and locking charms on the door. Just in time, too, because Ginny burst a moment later.

"RONALD BILIUS WEASELY! WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU? SHE JUST CAME BACK! YOU'RE A FUCKING MORON!" She shouted.

I looked at both Draco's. They looked like a child on Christmas Day. I guess nothing is better than you're worst enemy getting yelled at right before your eyes, and by their sister, no less. I look back at Ginny. Harry is rubbing her back, while she is taking deep breaths and glaring at Ron. Ron looked at Harry in disbelief.

"Harry, mate, aren't you going to help me?" Ron pleaded.

"No, Ron. You crossed a line. Ginny is right. You're going to drive 'Mione away again. If you can't deal with the face she married someone you don't like, well tough shit. You can just leave her alone." He paused. "Now, I think you should go. It's getting late."

Ron huffed. Then he walked out the back door, slamming it behind him. A minute later, we heard a faint pop telling us Ron had apparated away.

I felt myself starting to be sucked back out of the memory. Just before, I looked at both Draco's. They still looked pretty amused. I shook my head. 'The things that amuse him sometimes.' I thought.

Looking around the room, I find that I'm back on my bed, with Draco laying next to me.

"So Ginny yelling at Ron was what made you laugh?" I asked.

He nodded. "I don't know why I found it so funny, but it was hilarious that he sister and his best friend were ganging up on him."

"I'd say it's because of the degree of animosity you had towards him, and still do."

"Alright. Stop using big words. I may be as smart as you, but I'm too tired to process them." he said to me.

I chuckled. Moments later, we were asleep.

The next morning, at breakfast, it was peaceful. We were having french toast and eggs when Draco spoke.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you last night. Ginny said she'd take Cassi and Scorp while we looked for a house, if you wanted." he said, cutting Scorp's toast.

"Okay. We can take them over right before we leave." I said.

"Leave for where, dear?" Narcissa asked, walking into the room.

"We're going to be house shopping today, 'Cissa." I told her.

"Nonsense. You all are fine here. You needn't go anywhere. Besides, Scorpius loves it here." Narcissa replied.

Draco rolled his eyes. "Mother, he loves it here because you spoil him rotten. If we stay any longer, you're going to be dressing Cassi in gold dresses."

"Beautiful clothing never hurt anybody." Narcissa pouted.

"True, but she's a baby, Mother. She doesn't need beautiful clothing 'til she's older. But even then, she won't be allowed to wear it anywhere because she's not allowed to date until she's thirty." he said, crossing his arms over his chest.

I chuckled, confused on how it got to Cassi dating. "Alright. Well, we should probably go."

We got ready and into the car. The drive to the Potter's was pretty silent. We left Cassi and Scorpius there with the promise we'd be back before dinner.

Then came the real challenge: finding a home for our family. We looked at probably fifty house. We were tired by the time we got to the last house.

Before we got inside, we knew it was the one. It was a beautiful Victorian two-story house. White with blue shutters. There was a chain-link fence around the back. The backyard had a huge oak tree with a tire swing hanging from it.

We walked inside admiring everything about the house. I was about to point something out to Draco when my phone rang. I looked at it and it said Ginny was calling. I answered.

"Hello?" I asked.

Someone was sobbing. That's when I started to worry.

"Hello? Ginny, are you there?" I asked again.

"'Mione!" Ginny sobbed.

"What's wrong, Gin?" I asked, trying hard to be patient.

She couldn't speak in complete sentences because she was crying so hard. I could only make out three words next. They were: "Ron," and "Scorpius," and "St. Mungo's." I dropped the phone.

My little boy is in St. Mungo's. I'm going to kill Ronald Weasely.