A/N: I DO NOT own the Harry Potter series. That honour belongs to J.K. Rowling. I only own the plot and original characters. Some of the characters will be OOC (Nice Dursleys [Wizard (and not Obese) Dudley]), Free Sirius, non-Supremacist Malfoys, Lestranges, and most of the death-eater families, Good Voldemort).

Whiskey Lullaby

Back at the Burrow, Molly Weasley was lying on the couch downing a bottle of Ogden's Old Firewhisky with tears flooding her eyes. After being sent home by her furious husband, the red-headed matriarch had collapsed on the floor sobbing hysterically for half an hour before spending another ten minutes praying Arthur would never discover the desperate move she attempted to stay on Dumbledore's good side.

When those actions did nothing the quell her nerves, the ample housewife raided her husband's stash and started drinking away her sorrows.

"I should've told Arthur the truth right off," the red-head slurred. "Why did I listen to that old fart?"

"Is everything alright, Molly?"

Snapping her head to the speaker, the woman's eyes narrowed and flared upon seeing Dumbledore standing over her like a king or something. "Get out, you old fool!" she screeched. "This is partly your fault!"

The centenarian's jaw dropped at Molly's revelation, but he immediately gained his composure and knelt down to her level. "Molly," he soothed. "what's wrong?"

"What's wrong, you old fart? What's wrong?"

Albus jumped back at the reek of alcohol emanating from Molly's breath. This really made all his hairs stand on ends, especially the beard, because he knew that Molly never drank herself into a stupor; hell, she's only known to sip wine on special occasions. Realising this must be serious, the white-haired man pulled the red-head into a seating position before sitting next to her.

"Molly," he tried again. "I can't help you if you don't talk to me."

The drunk red-head spat at the old man, "You can't help me, Albus!" she bellowed before slapping his face. "If anything, you made things worse! If I'd just told Arthur about Ginny from the beginning, I wouldn't be facing him and the rest of the family probably hating me right now!"

The old man's mouth gaped as Molly began sobbing. "So, he knows Ginny's alive," he whispered, looking away from her. "and that I was involved."

"I reckon so, Albus! Now that Arthur knows the truth, the boys also know as well."

Closing his eyes, the man with too many middle names took a deep breath while shaking his head. "This changes everything."

"Of course it does!" Molly shot off the couch. "My marriage is in shambles now! I'm lucky Arthur hasn't thrown me out yet!"

The headmaster just shook his head, "I couldn't care less about your marriage, Molly!" he rolled his eyes. "I've lost his confidence. As far as I'm aware, he's gone to bed with Lucius Malfoy by now!"

The red-head went chalk white at that comment. Despite knowing he didn't mean that literally, Molly's face went yellow upon the mention of her husband in bed with the Wizarding world's most pompous arse before purging the alcohol and Mexican onto Dumbledore's lap.

After an afternoon swim and cleaning up, everyone was redressing in bedrooms. Dinner was in a few hours, so everybody was going to do their own thing until then. Kate, whose clothes were incinerated earlier, was in one of rooms picking out a dress to wear when the door opened behind her.

Katelyn turned to see her mom walking in and locking the door behind her. Still holding on to the dress, the thirteen-year-old shuddered as Haley walked towards her with flames in her eyes.

"Is everything alright, mother?" her eyes were big and a sly smile formed on her face. "You seem a little frustrated."

With a low growl, Haley jumped at her daughter and pinned her to the bed. "Did you think you'd get away with it?"

Kate just raised an eyebrow as her mum tore off her bikini, "Get away with what?"

"First, you wear that top that displayed your gorgeous tits and stomach and those shorts that barely covered your hot little arse," she then stripped off her own swimsuit before pulling Kate across her lap. "And then you let Draco leave you in nothing but a thong? You ruined my plan of waiting until we returned home."

Kate was just panting at the rough handling doled out by her mother. "So," she smiled, getting up and straddling the equally nude woman. "What are you going to do about it?"

"I think you already know, baby girl," she whispered, grabbing the younger's hips. "but first…"

Kate just yelp as Haley yanked her back across her lap and started kneading her bum with her hands. "I'm going to make your arse red for teasing me." she then raised one of her hands. "Count!"

Right outside the room, Draco and Neville were hearing the whole thing along with Mia. The latter and boyfriend were snickering at this, while Neville went chalk white.

"Nev, are you alright?" Mia asked, rubbing his back.

Drooling at the mouth, the chubby twelve-year-old just nodded while taking off his jumper and tying it around his waist.

Draco just laughed and pat his shoulder, "You're not alone, Longbottom!" he sent a freeze throughout his body, causing him to shiver. "That's better, isn't it?"

Feeling his trousers loosen again, the poor boy nodded. "Thank you, Draco!"

"Let's go downstairs," Mia suggested, leading the boys away from the doors. Neither of them forgetting the smacks, gasps, and counting any time soon.

Back at the burrow, Molly's face went pale upon Dumbledore's words. Her family had been nothing but loyal to him and his organisation for years and now he's doing this? What the hell?

"Arthur and I are no longer part of the Order?" she shrieked at the Gandalf clone. "You're kicking us out?"

Albus just walked to the other side of the room, his robes now clean of the vomit, and shook his head. "By now, Arthur knows of my part in your deception," he stated. "Do you really think your husband would want anything to do with me after that?"

"He may forgive us," she was shaking. "We've been nothing but loyal to you and the Order of the Phoenix for decades, Albus! Shouldn't that count for something?"

"Your brothers are in Azkaban for torturing the Longbottom's, Molly! Something the Lestranges should've taken the blame for."

The red-head shot up from her seat, "It's not their fault Augusta and Lucius showed up when they did," she bellowed. "and how were we supposed to know that Frank had a spare wand hidden to launch a sneak attack when their guard lowered? I had to publicly disown Fabian and Gideon when they were arrested to save face."

"It no longer concerns me, Molly," he strolled over to the fireplace. You and your family are no longer under my protection. Good day!"

He then flooed out of the house, leaving Molly to bawl her eyes out.

In Haley's old room at her parents' home, she and Kate were lying in bed with the latter using her mother's chest as a pillow. Lifting her head, Katelyn welcomed her mother caressing her face with a smile.

"I'm so glad you're home, sweetheart," Haley smiled, giving her a kiss. "I missed you terribly."

"I missed you too, mama!"

"We should get up," the older woman rose to her feet before pulling Kate to hers. "I think we got your sister and boyfriend hot and bothered."

After taking a shower together and getting dressed, Katelyn and Haley descended to the ground floor hand-in-hand. Haley wore a black low-cut top with blue skinny jeans and knee-high boots, and her hair was secured in a ponytail. Kate was sporting a light-blue floral print button down dress that flowed to her calves which was coupled with a pink cardigan and black flats. Her hair was parted to the right and pulled back into a braid.

Reaching the bottom of the stairs, Kate was greeted by Draco, who pulled her into a hug.

"I told you you didn't need makeup or those clothes," he whispered into her ear. "You look beautiful, my little girl."

"Thank you, Dragon!"

Later that night, everyone returned to their respective homes. At the Sertori mansion, Severus and Haley called the girls to the sitting room to have a discussion.

"Dad, what is it?" Chloe asked, rocking Carly to sleep.

The Potions master cleared his throat, "There are some things we need to clear up posthaste!"

"Like what?"

Snape then turned to Katelyn, "How did you know I was in danger when you were seven?" his eyes locked on hers.

The brunette took a deep breath, "I saw you being attacked as I was preparing dinner," she played with her fingers. "and mom showed us what you looked like before I was taken. They were going to kill you! I didn't want to lose my father before I got to know him!"

"Calm yourself, Katelyn! I'd have done the same! When I came too, I realised my scars were healed. How?"

"We were taught to hone our visualisation skills, and I visualised that your body was healed and free of scars. Then, it was known."

Both mother and father stared at the thirteen-year-old then each other, before turning back to Kate. The brunette rolled her eyes before closing them and taking a deep breath. She imagined Haley bathed and dressed in different clothing that would turn on her father.

Opening her eyes, Kate dropped her jaw upon seeing her mother, whose jaw also fell, dressed in nothing but a green and silver hooded cloak. Her dad prefers the girl just not wear any clothing when it comes to sex? Looking back on it, he probably only dressed her in that robe yesterday, so Lucius wouldn't see her naked.

With a raised eyebrow, Snape turned to Kate and silently chuckled.

"We are not done with this conversation," he drawled before grabbing his fiancee by her arse and carrying her to their room.

Laughing at that, Chloe high-fived her youngest sister. "Way to go, Kate!"

"I just thought we might need a little before talking about the Bahamian vacation," she laughed before grabbing the remote from the coffee table and turning on the telly, tuning it to Amazon prime. "Spice World, anyone?"

Mia and Chloe just laughed in response.

A/N: I sill want to know what houses you think the new students should be in. Also, do you think Hermione should still be in Gryffindor like in the canon? As for Ginny and Molly, reconcile or divorce?Let me know.