A/N: Hello all, its been a while since I've written Harry Potter fanfiction, but I had a feeling and this is what came of it. So Please read and review, and if you like my stuff go ahead and read my other stories. This will be a much longer story than I had planned. In the mean time, here is part 4!
I do not own Harry Potter, JK Rowling does. But I do enjoy fooling around with her characters every once in a while.
In Memorium
Where we left off:
She was moaning loudly as the thrust together, a keening noise emitting from her throat each time he hit a certain spot.
"Oh God! Draco!" He could feel her tensing around him, and new he wanted to cum with her, so he sped up his pace, bruising her hips with his fingers as they moved.
Her toes were curling when she released with a loud cry, he emptied his seed in her mere moments later. Fireworks exploded behind his eyes, leaving white spots in his vision.
"I don't think I can stay away from you Hermione." Draco spoke softly against her neck.
She looked into his eyes.
"I don't think I wan't you to stay away, Draco." She whispered it to him before stealing a passionate kiss from him.
Hermione was home, finally. She had left Malfoy Mansion sated. Now all she wanted to do was collect her children and spen the rest of the day together.
Hermione grabbed some floo powder from the pot on the mantle.
"The Burrow" she spoke clearly as she stepped into the fireplace and threw the powder to the ground. She disappeared in a cloud of green swirling magic.
As she stepped out of the fireplace, Hermione saw a blurr of red run towards her, hands clutching to her waist and legs. Her children were happy to see her.
"Mummy, guess what!" Hugo had a big chocolate grin on his face. He resembled Ron in that moment so much.
"What baby?" she pulled him up and bounced him on her hip.
"Grampa gave me chocolate!" he giggled as Hermione rubbed her nose against his.
"Is that so Hugo?" Hermione glanced at Rose. "Maybe we should have sweets for dinner tonight? How does that sound?"
"But Mummy, thats not healthy!" Rose piped up, scolding her mother.
"It's OK Rosie, it's a treat for my delicious little children."
They spent the rest of the night together as a family. Bonding and laughing.
That night Hermione slept through the night without a nightmare. She dreamt of Draco.
The next morning she told the children of the evening plans to see the Malfoy's. She recieved complaints from Hugo.
"I wanted to have a play date with Oliver!" He screamed and threw himself to the ground, kicking and screaming.
After she got her children to school Hermione relaxed.
She started working on the new law for giving magical creatures more of a voice in the government.
At around 1:00PM her cell phone rang. She didn't know the number so she let it go to voicemail.
A message was left telling her that Hugo was in a fight at school and "would you please come to pick him up immediately."
She made her excuses at the Ministry and flooed home, immediately taking her car to the school and rushing in just in time to hear her child begin to scream.
"I WANT MY DADDY"
Her heart ached, she was trying to move on with her life and her son was stuck, stagnant on the thought of his father.
"Daddy's not here, baby." Hermione came into the room and lifted him into her arms, and sat down facing the Headmaster.
"Mrs. Weasley, we called both you and Mr. Weasley, we are just waitning on him."
"Mr. Weasley is no longer in the picture." She spoke softly.
"Yes he is." The voice came from the door behind her and she tensed immediately.
"Daddy!" the little boy scurried out of her arms and ran to hug Ron.
She turned to look at the man she thought dead. The man she betrayed the night before.
"Ronald?" She took him in, he had grown a goatee and looked more muggle than she had ever seen him.
Her eyesight blurred.
"Where have you been?"
"Ronnie, darling, you know I can't keep up with you when you walk so fast."
A very pregnant woman entered the room to find Hugo attached to Rob's leg and Hermione staring in shock.
She came out of her shock fast as soon as she saw the woman grasp Rons arm. She stood and grabbed up her child in her arms. Glaring daggers at the man who she thought was dead.
"Oh, hello, you must be Hermione." The woman layed her head against Ron's arm, her dark curls falling from a ponytail. She looked into the face of a woman who was a younger carbon copy of herself.
"Really Ronald? How cliche can you get?"
Hugo screamed louder as Hermione lifted him to her hip and started for the door.
"Talk to your family, they think your dead."
Hermione turned to leave again but Ron stopped her.
"Hermione, let me explain."
She tensed angry that he thought after a year of her mourning him she would give him the benefit of the doubt when he came back with a pregnant woman on his arm.
"You don't get to explain."
"What did I do Ronnie?" The woman looked as though she would burst into tears.
"Like you don't know you harlot." Hermioe spat at her. "Stealing a woman's husband and letting everyone believe he was dead, including his own children."
She went to move again, before turning around.
"YOU ARE WORTHLESS" she told Ron sternly, "I expect a divorce immediately."
Ron followed her out to the hallway.
"Hermione, I'm sorry."
"Daddy?" Rose was standing by a water fountain behind him and he turned and bent down expecting her to run to him.
"Princess, look at how big you got."
The woman stood beside him.
"Mummy?" Hugo was still crying in her arms wanting to go to his father. Rose moved slowly towards Ron, before noticing the woman. She came to a halt about a foot away from him. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her hair.
"I've missed you Rosie." She started to cry.
"Daddy!" She wrapped her little arms around him slowly.
"GET AWAY FROM MY DAUGHTER!" Hermione wrenched Rose from Ron and pulled her behind her from the building, and into the school.
"You didn't tell them?" The woman stood beside him and watched her fiance's face as his family left him behind. Tears were falling down his cheeks. "You let them think you were dead? You would rather they thought that then to let them know about us? Ron, I don't know whether thats formidable or admirable. But right now, I'm disappointed in you."
"Marissa, come on." Ron wiped his tears away and turned to look at the woman carying his youngest child. "I did it for us."
A/N: This WILL be longer than I thought it would be!
I HATE this version of Ron, I wish Hermione could still remember Ron fondly, but I had to push her farther into Draco's arms.
I'm putting up screen shots of the way I believe the Malfoy Manor (created through the Sims 3) is set up on my blog, they will be up in the next week, so I will post this again in my next few chapters, a link can be found on my profile.
I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Please Review, it makes me happy to hear what readers think of my writing and ideas.