Harry was not happy to be back at 4 Privet Drive. Since his aunt and uncle found out some one was out to kill him, they rarely let him out of his room. But that didn't bother Harry. Harry couldn't get the image of Sirius's death out of his mind. Harry just replayed the image over and over in his head. He had spent most of the summer going over what had happened the night he lost his god father. He kept dreaming about that night.

The night before he left to spend the rest of the summer with the Weasley's, Harry was finishing summer assignments. An owl tapped his window. He opened the and let in the owl. Attached to its leg was a parcel, which contained a letter and a copy of the Daily Prophet. The letter read,

Harry,

Thought you might like to see this. Can't wait to see you at

The Burrow for the last week of summer. Plus we have to talk.

Something's happened. It's extremely important. We will talk about it tomorrow.

Don't tell Ron.

Sincerely,

Hermione

The front page of the Daily Prophet read,

Sirius Black's Death Reveals Truths

As was thought until recently, Sirius black was the one who

betrayed the late Lily and James Potter. It has now been alerted to us

that the person who committed this crime was not Sirius Black, but

another close friend, who's name will not be disclosed...

This brought a grin to Harry's face. He was glad to that his god fathers name had been cleared up. He wrote Hermione a thank you letter, and tried finished his potions assignment, but then his mind began to wonder. What had Hermione need to talk about that was so important. He fell asleep at his desk thinking about it.

-

"Hello everyone" Mr. Weasley exclaimed as they came in the kitchen at The Burrow. "Harry and I have arrived."

"Oh, Harry, it's great to see you. I've missed you. Have those muggles not been feeding you very well, you're skin and bones. Well, we'll take care of that! Dinner we'll ready in a moment."

Harry gave her a big hug," Great to see you again Mrs. Weasley,"

"Harry!" Ron exclaimed as he rushed in to greet his old friend. "I'm glad you're here. I need to copy some of your summer assignments."

"Don't let him do it, Harry, he's already tried to copy mine tried to copy mine," Hermione joked as she entered the kitchen and walked over to Harry and gave him a big hug. She had put on a few pounds.

"Oh, bug off, Hermione, Harry can help me if he wants." Ron replied with the same since of humor.

"Ron, set the table, dear" Ron's mom called.

"Mom, I haven't seen Harry in a long time. Make Ginny do it!" Ron yelled back.

"NOW" Mrs. Weasly yelled at the top of her lungs, and gave Ron a look at would scare Madeye Moody, so Ron went to set the table.

"What did you need to talk about" Harry whispered to Hermione after Ron was out of earshot.

"After dinner." Hermione whispered back. Then she went to help Mrs. Weasley set the table.

-

After dinner, Harry and Hermione walked through the garden while Ron got stuck doing dishes. They sat down on a bench and began to talk.

"What is it your so worried about Hermione?" Harry asked once they sat down. "If it's about my safety, The Order has the Deatheaters on the run, so I'm safe for the moment."

"It's not that, I was just wondering how you were coping with Sirius' Death."

"It's not easy. I miss him a lot, I still dream about the night he died, wait…" Harry says, he then goes deep into thought, "Why couldn't you say that in front of Ron?"

"Well, that's not the only reason I wanted talk. Remember that night at Zoolander's Pub(1), when we went to drink away the pain of Sirius' death?" Hermione asked neverously.

"WAIT, YOUR NOT…."

"I'm Pregnant." Hermione said with a little fear in her voice.

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Zoolander's Pub: A pub/hotel just outside of Hogsmede, where there are cheap rooms, and the drinking age is just a suggestion.

We'll That's chap 1! Let me know if you like it. Chap 2 may not be posted for a while, (finals. But if I have any time I'll write it. Please Review.