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Hermione's POV
"Why does Rose resemble Malfoy so much?" Ron asked angrily.
"Why do you want to know?" Hermione shot back just as angry.
It was the day that Rose had left for Hogwarts. They had just put Hugo to bed.
"Because she's my daughter!" Ron exclaimed.
Not really. Hermione thought. Aloud she said, "What do you think?"
"I think-"He started but was cut off by the phone and he went to answer it. Hermione breathed a sigh a relief and sunk down on to the couch. Ron came back ten minutes saying that he would be gone for a couple of days and left.
Hermione buried her face in her hands and started to sob. If only he knew…
A/N: I know short chapter. But I also gave you a chapter already.