A/n: YAY! I got reviews…fifteen of them! Let's keep that up! Woo! Chapter two… (That wasn't supposed to rhyme… ha-ha) again, Thanks For all of the reviews! : ) Not all of it will be in Brianne's P.O.V.… only some… that way I can sort of have the best of both worlds : P oh and btw Teddy in present time is with his parents… They are both alive and well… :) I didn't kill them off…

Chapter two: The Slytherin in me…

OoOo Hermione oOoO

Hermione slowly regained consciousness the next morning. She was aware that her head was resting on Draco's warm bare chest, his arms encircled her waist. They were both clearly tangled up in their sheets. Hermione smiled as she tilted her head up so that she could look at him.

"Good morning." He said smiling down at her. She was surprised to see that he was already up, usually she was the first to wake up in the morning. "How are you today?"

She smiled. "So far, I'm doing pretty well… Seeing as I get to wake up in the arms of a man I actually love." She said trying not to giggle. She stopped giggling when a thought struck her.

"What?" Draco asked seeing her fear.

"Mira hasn't cried all night…" Hermione cried as she jumped out of their bed. It didn't take her long to disappear through the bathroom door. A few seconds later she came out in pajama pants and a tank top.

"I'm sure she's fine Mia." Draco whined as he rolled out of bed. He walked over to the dresser and pulled out some clothes…

"I'll believe it when I see it." She said rushing from the room.

She practically ran to her daughter's room. Paintings kept asking her where the fire was, she just ignored the. She was shocked by what she saw once she got there.

"Oh, umm…. Hello Hermia." Her father said looking at her sheepishly. Busted… was all Hermione could think.

Hermione had to force herself to not laugh at the sight before her. "Well, I guess there's no denying that she's Draco's daughter." Hermione said while giggling. She could hear Draco's footsteps echoing through the halls towards them. She could wait to see his reaction.

"Hermione, why are you…" Draco started to asked as he walked up beside her. Until he had looked into the room, he had been confused as to why she was still in the door way.

"This is not a laughing matter…" Tom finally spoke out as he glared at them room inside of the room. "And put on a shirt, this isn't the beach."

Hermione and Draco continued to laugh as they looked over at their tiny daughter; she was still lying in her crib, looking amused the entire time. The girl looked extremely pleased with what she had done.

Hermione's attention turned back to her father, what her eyes met still made her laugh. The once 'Dark' lord was buried beneath a mountain of stuffed animals; and when I say mountain, that's exactly what I mean. There had to be at least three hundred of them there. All they could see of the distressed man was the front of his face.

"Oh please tell me we have a camera?" Draco asked as he nearly fell to the ground with laughter, he was clutching the door frame for support.

"Possible," Hermione snickered as she ran over to the crib side table and opening the drawer. Being into the whole baby book thing, Hermione had made sure that all of the main rooms had at least one camera in them. It wasn't long before she was holding a small compact red camera. She quickly snapped a picture of her father and placed the camera back into the drawer. i

"Po"

"Priceless," Draco laughed.

"What's so funny?" Ginny and Harry asked walking down the hall…

"HAHAHA!" Harry started laughing when he saw Shirtless Draco. "That is funny." Draco scowled at the man, his eyes full of hatred. "Merlin, someone can't take a joke." Harry said rolling his eyes. He looked over toward Hermione and saw what was so funny.

Ginny smirked. "Wait until Fred and George hear about this…"

"Oh please don't tell them!" Tom tried to plead with his daughter. He knew exactly what the twins would do with that bit of information. They would have copies of the picture hanging all over Diagon ally.

"If she doesn't, then I will." Harry said with a laugh… "It can be revenge part one…" He seemed to contemplate something after that. "Make that part two…" He said looking at Ginny out of the corner of his eye. She seemed to notice and blush…

"Ewww!" The man said wincing. "What you do with my daughter in your free time is your business." He said coldly… He didn't like thinking about that stuff… it gave him nightmares… "Same goes for Draco." They all laughed.

"Well in that case…" Harry said taking a deep breath… "I'm sure you would like to know all about what we do…" He was totally disregarding what Tom had just said.

"HARRY!" Ginny snapped angrily… "You will not!" She wasn't happy with what he was trying to do. "Now if you all don't mind I would like to know what Mira had to say… Everyone else is already in the library." She spun around and stormed out of the room.

"I agree with my sister, I would like to start on that book again." She said as she waved her wand to vanish the stuffed animals. The room filled with laughter once more when they saw that his robes had been replaced with a pink bunny costume.

"Remind me in three years to buy her a island…" Draco said breaking into his fit of laughter again. Hermione quickly vanished what he had been wearing… he seemed to be glad he was in his own robes again.

"Dobby!" she called out quickly.

"Miss Hermione!" He squeaked as he appeared into the room. He had on an old Weasley sweater and a ton of socks and one of the hats Hermione had made in school. She smiled.

"Hello Dobby, can you look after Mira for us?" She asked hopefully. The eager elf nodded his head vigorously.

"I would love to look after her. She is such a delightful baby and I is a free elf, I can do as I's please." he said walking over to the crib. He stood on his toes so that he could look in at her.

"If you need us, we will be in the library." She said walking up to the door to leave.

"Of course, Miss. Mione," he said as the door closed behind the retreating party.

She was ready to hear what was to be said next.

"Hi Everyone," She said as she walked into the library and took a seat next to Draco, whom I might add had left while she was talking to Dobby.

Echoing greetings were muttered from around the room. Everyone was still in their pajamas; and apparently someone had demanded Draco put on a shirt. She figured it had been her mother or maybe one of the guys…

"We should probably get started…" Taylor said yawning. She leaned over and rested her head on her boyfriend's shoulder.

"That's a good idea." Blaise said looking at Luna as he said it. She stood up and picked the book up off of the table. It had already been decided that it was her turn to read.

As she sat back down she opened the book and turned a few pages into it. Soon her sing-song dream like voice filled the room. They all became immersed in the story, just as they had before. "After that day…."

OoOo Mira- Bella's book oOoO

After that day, we spent a lot of time at Grimmauld place with Aunt Ginny and Theodore. They had in some way taken us in during a time of need. Mother had wanted away from the baboon and Ginny being her sister had agreed to allow us into her home.

That's not to say that Cormac didn't look for us, it's just that he could never find us; which just goes to show how oblivious he actually was. We spent most of our time indoors, though I still went to school as usual. My education has always been something that my mother has taken seriously. She wanted me to have a good grasp on things such as math and writing.

While I was at school, mum worked at the ministry as an Unspeakable. I really have no clue what she does, but I guess it's one of those things I'm not supposed to know. I do know though, that a one point she let it slip that she was working with the Ever-locked room and a device called Recipero. I can't really tell you what the device did, or even tell you what it looks like… Seeing as I never saw it. But what I can tell you is that Recipero means reviver… I guess that kind of leaves it open for debate.

I enjoyed living in Auntie Gin's house. It was so big and different than our old house. This house was part of my history… my family's history.

It was great for playing hide and seek in. Me and 'Theodore,' discovered numerous secret hiding places and secret rooms. My favorite one was behind the picture of Vega Black. I remember her telling me about it my first week there… she said that, and I quote, I was 'worthy of knowing.'

I remember freaking Theodore out all of the time by hiding in there. He was under the impression that I coulde just magically disappear.

The room in question was like one big study. The shelves were built into the walls and were made out of the richest mahogany I had ever seen and were full of books on every magical topic imaginable. And in every language known to wizards… gnomish included… Not to toot my own horn or anything, but I am very fluent in it… I loved that room so much and to this day Theodore has no clue that it exists. I keep everything of great importance in there…

Well I guess Theodore has his secret places as well, I know good and well that he knows how to disappear for hours on end. It's rather irritating… I guess I know how he feels when he can't find me. Doesn't mean I don't still hide from him.

I grew up having a best friend right there with me; I always had someone to play with and to keep me company, I was never bored and there wasn't ever a dull moment. Oh and there was that time with the Bogart in the oven…. Ohhh um maybe I shouldn't bring that up…

Over the years I learned more and more about my father, he seemed like a really great guy. It even kind of made miss him. Getting to know him was a great thing for me. That was part of the initial intention I had with the whole time travel thing… Mum helped invent that spell… I sort of stole it from her mind… Sorry Mum… I guess it worked out in the end… but we still have to get to the point when I actually used it.

Grandfather didn't bother us too often; he was too busy searching for Harry and was constantly out making more Horcruxes… I am so thoroughly surprised by the number he had… twenty eight I believe it was… He became less and less of a person every day…

He had absolutely no problem with Mum, Ginny, Teddy and I. We were family, we had privileges… I found it strange that we could be treated so much better than everyone else. We weren't actually any different in any way.

I remember the day I got my Hogwarts letter as if it were yesterday morning. Of course I had always known I was a witch and that someday I would receive it in the mail. That wasn't a surprise… It was something I looked forward to and talked about all of the time. Not just once every week, but twenty four seven… My mother and Aunt Ginny seemed to find that very funny…. I just wanted to see my picture in the History book and to take one next to my award…. Heehee!

I jumped up, down and slantways... Is that even a correct term? I was literally bouncing off the walls with excitement. To say I was happy is an understatement. Though what was funny is that I sort of kind of hid Theodore's letter in the oven with the boggart. He thought he was a squib for a whole month. Stupid Blaise had to go and get rid of the boggart. Thanks a lot Blaise.

Theodore wasn't too happy with me for hiding his letter in the oven. Which I totally and completely understand. I mean when you get your letter stolen and hidden in a stove with a monster that looks like a giant spider… Snake… fire… or whatever you see, can be frustrating. But I guess that's just the Slytherin in me…

OoOo A/N oOoO

So what did you think of this chapter! I had fun writing it…why, I have no clue. :P I just like writing… lol…

1. What next?

2. Did you like it?

3. Do you plan on reviewing? That's a rhetorical question...

4. What house do you think Teddy is in? You have a 25 percent chance of getting it right. Lol

Why do you think the book opened, I have been questioning my decision and I want to know if any of you have any good ideas... I'm always open for suggestions.

5. And what the hell is a Hufflepuff? I think I agree with Draco? I would leave Hogwarts… *and maybe go to Pigfarts...* (I am re reading the first book!) lol REVIEW! FAVORITE! ALERT! DO SOMETHING! Review!

~Taylor (Slytherin at heart)