Chapter 1

"Kimmy-cub you're late curfew was hours ago and you didn't come home from school. Another mission?" Anne Possible asked as she handed her daughter a plate of food. "Yeah mom. Thanks I haven't eaten since lunch. Why you up this late?" Kim asked looking up at her mother. It was two in the morning and the older Possible was always asleep now.

"The past wanted to make a reappearance nothing to worry about Kim." Anne said with a small smile. "What was it about Mom?" Kim asked she knew very little about her mother's past. "My life back in England. The family I left behind over there. The family I last and the family I gained." Anne told her daughter. "Mom why don't we ever go to visit them? Why have you never talk about them? Do you even talk to them?" Kim asked hoping to hear about her mother's side of the family.

"Kimmy-cub it's complicated. When you're ready we'll go visit. I send them letters." Anne said trying to get out of telling her daughter of when she was still Anne Lilly Potter. The past still haunted her from time to time. "Can you at least tell me about them?"

Anne sighed there was no way she could get out of this without hurting her daughter. "Well after you Grandpa James and Grandma Lilly were killed when I was a little over a year old I was sent to live with you Great Aunt Petunia and her husband Vernon along with their one year old son Dudley. They weren't the greatest. When I was eleven I met my first friend his name is Ronald Billius Weasely, along with my second and best friend Hermione Jean Granger. Over the course of the first year at my boarding school they became like my brother and sister. A little over half the summer passed at my Aunt's house but then Ron and his older Twin brothers Fred and George Weasely came to get me because I was going to stay with them. I learned a lot about the Weaselys at the Borrow, that's what their house was called. Fred and George loved pranks and messing with peoples' heads, they were like Jim and Tim identical twins, Ron though hot headed and jumped to conclusions was brave and loyal, Ginny, Ron's little sister, has a fiery temper and knew how to keep her brothers in line. Grandma Molly, Molly Weasely, Ron's mother, was like a mother to me took care of me like I was her own kind woman couldn't find a better cook anywhere. Grandpa Arthur nice man he's Molly's husband, he was like the father I always wanted. Percy another of Ron's older brothers he was the one who sat up with me at night when I couldn't sleep, you see I had trouble with nightmares when I was very young up until I was twenty, he also always had the time to help me with my homework or answer a question I had. Hermione she is still my best friend and she and Ron got married and had a girl about your age. Later in my life when I was fourteen I met yet more of Ron's brothers Charlie and Bill. Bill is an archeologist and Charlie works on a nature Reserve last I spoke to him.

You can't meet Fred he. Well he passed on when I was seventeen." Anne said with a sad smile on her face thinking of her family. Kim sat back thinking on what her mother had said.

"Have a goodnight Kimmy I'm going to head to bed." Anne said standing up heading for the stairs. "Night mom and thanks for telling me about your side of the family." Kim said as she started to eat the meal her mother had save for her.

"Anne I know you don't want to have the kids introduced to a word they will never truly know but you said that you would tell them when their old enough. I think Kimmy-cub is old enough to know." James said to his wife when she got into bed about a month after she talked to Kim at two in the morning. "James what if she's scared of me, of what I am." Anne asked looking at him tears in her eyes. "She won't be we both know our Kimmy-cub has had enough encounters with the supernatural to be open minded when it comes to you and know that no matter what she was raised by you so you're still the same Anne Possible that raised her." James said pulling his wife close.

A/N: I made this in answer to FunahoMisaki's challenge on their Mistress of death story