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39.

What hurts the most. Was being so close. And having so much to say. And watching you walk away. And never knowing. What could have been. And not seeing that loving you. Is what I was tryin' to do. ~ Rascal Flatts

Here Hermione was, sitting around a round table with Emily, George, Farah, Lee, Alicia Ginny, and Harry at "SpellCast". George was laughing with Lee, Alicia, Harry, Farah, and Hermione of course but one thing Hermione couldn't help notice Emily was being offly quiet and Ginny looked like she was fuming to herself. Hermione knew the façade Ginny put on about Fred being gone for Hermione, but inside she was furious. Hermione could also see how much Emily misses Fred, she had that real father/daughter bond with Fred. A tall brunette waitress came over to the table to take everyone's order.

"I would like a double cheese burger with fries and a side of mayo. And this little one will have the kid's chicken strips with fries." Hermione said, giggling at the 'wowed' expressions on everyone's faces.

"I would like a steak with a baked potato and buttered corn." George ordered and so did Lee.

"I will have the chicken alfredo with garlic toast." Farah ordered and so did Alicia.

"I will have the fried catfish with fries and a side of tartar sauce." Ginny ordered and the waitress left. The laughter quickly began again then Hermione got another migraine. George looked at her worriedly, but Hermione gave him a small smile as the food arrived.

"So Hermione, have you thought of any names?" Farah asked as Hermione took a drink of her sweet tea.

"Actually yes, even though it's only been hours since my appointment. They are Abbey Grace and Allison Jean." Hermione said and everyone "awed". They all finished their dinner in complete laughter. After dinner, Hermione, Emily, George, and Farah went back to the Flat and went to bed.

X-x-X

Hermione was having the best day in a long time, she was watching George, Bill, Charlie, Ginny, Harry, and Ron play Quidditch at the Burrow with Emily. She also couldn't believe how close she was to giving birth, two days. Just then, Hermione got another migraine but this time it was a lot worse. This one made her hold the sides of her head and put her head between her knees. She could also hear a faint voice.

"Hermione." Came Fred's strained voice. Hermione closed her eyes and said his name back.

"Help. Malfoy. Manor." Fred said again. Hermione said his name again but he didn't respond and her migraine slowly stopped. It all made sense now. The letter was written by Fred but maybe he was forced to write it. And the migraines may be caused by Fred's physical pain.

"HERMIONE!" She heard George yell and realized her was holding her face. Her eyes finally focused and looked George dead in the eye.

"We need to go to Malfoy Manor. I think Fred's there." Hermione said seriously. George looked at her like she was crazy.

"Wait, what? Are you sure?" George asked, making Hermione become irritated.

"Yes I'm sure! I'm losing our connection! Now, I need you, Harry, Ron, Bill, and Charlie to go with me. Ginny can stay with Emily. Let's go!" Hermione said as she grabbed hold of George and Harry and Bill and Charlie and Ron grabbed hold of George and they all disapperated. All six landed on a hill overlooking the Manor. Hermione shuddered at the memories and began to waddle fast toward the Mansion, followed by the boys. She pushed past the unlocked gate and walked up to the door and banged on it.

"Hel- Oh! Hi Hermione." Draco answered.

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