Chapter 1

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Five years. 1,825 days. That's how long it's been since I've seen my "friends". I used to to think about them everyday when I first left, but now they pop into my head very rarely. You can say that, to some extent, I miss them, but I've moved on. Besides, there's other people I need to worry about now.

" Mommy! Asher's tweasing me again!" came a small voice.

"Am not!"
I follow the sounds of the voices, who now appear to be bickering.

"Asher, Lexa! Stop messing around. Go get dressed, we have to go to Nana's for lunch," I say. Asher picks up Lexa's chubby hand and walks her out. She has quite a large range of vocabulary.

Like I said, I have plenty of other things to worry about nowadays. I have three kids, plus I am six months pregnant, and a husband.

To be honest, my life is a little less than hectic. My husband, Draco, and I have been married for four, almost five, years. Our oldest, Asher, is five, and has Draco's blond, strait hair and molten grey eyes. He's basically a mini Draco. Our second oldest, Lexa, is three, and has blond hair that falls in little curly ringlets that frame her caramel brown eyes. My eyes. Then there's Lidea, who just turned two. Lidea has my brown hair, but it falls in long waves, and she has molten grey eyes like Draco. This all isn't even counting the facts that I'm six months pregnant.

"Hermione, are you ready?" called Draco from the front door. 

"Coming!" I holler. My white romper fits my pregnant figure perfectly as I look in the mirror one last time to make sure I didn't miss anything. For a woman who is pregnant, I even have to agree that I look pretty good. I no longer have bushy hair, but rather dark brown beach waves. I grab a pair of brown sandals and walk down the stairs to my family waiting at the door. Everything was perfect.

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A/N: I hope you guys enjoyed!

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