Harry Potter....The Story That Never Happened....For Magical Fans to RP

They nodded before they ran off to play.

He got up and headed for the door then returning back to the manor.

Draco was sitting by the fireplace with Aria sat on the chair across from him reading. "You want to say something so say it." Aria told him flicking a page over.

"Nope."

Ron walked back into the house.

Hermione came in from the kitchen. "Tea before we go?"

"That sounds lovely." Aria told her. "I'll give you a hand, anything to get away from big brother staring at me." She got up as she spoke.

Hermione sent Draco a look before returning to the kitchen.

Aria followed and when the door was shut she spelled it to keep their conversation quiet. "What do you and Draco know?"

"That would depend on in what aspect you're speaking about," she replied simply turning her attention to actually making tea.

"Well you two obviously know something." Aria told them. "What did Narcissa tell you?"

"She mentioned a baby."

Aria looked at her. "Future maybe?"

"Possibly. She's hoping the baby is yours."

"I doubt it."

"Why is that?"

She shrugged. "I don't have much luck as the others."

"That doesn't mean it can't and won't happen Aria."

She shrugged. "Well that and I have a raging psychopath in my head." She sounded oddly cheerful about the psychopath bit as she made some dinner with her.

"Speaking of the seer.... Cissa asked me this and I honestly don't know. She says the seer got mean when you lost the baby... is that true? Could she be upset about that as well?"

"I didn't know I was pregnant at the time." Aria told her. "But I've had so many I can recognise a miscarriage...The seer got pissed because it was out of her control and because I didn't tell Ron." She told her, leaning against the counter. "I went to visit Madam Pomfrey as soon as I could and she suggested that I don't try for a baby anymore, because it's doing more harm to me than good, both physically and with this." She touched a finger to her head as she spoke. "Maybe it's related, maybe it isn't, I'll never know."

Hermione was quiet a moment. "Does Ron know about all that? Can't you speak with the seer and find out?"

"No, and I don't want him to know yet." She told her. "But she won't talk to me about it."

Hermione nodded. "Okay."

Aria nodded.

She passed her a mug of tea.

Aria took one and she took a sip of it, looking at her engagement ring for a second, before she demeanor seemed to change and it was obviously the seer in front, but she said nothing.