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Chapter 1: 11:11pm

She sat in the kitchen and sipped her cup of coffee. It was her little girls sixteenth birthday. She couldn't believe it had been sixteen years and eight months since that night. That night that she had detention. She remembered it as if it were yesterday.

She walked through the dungeons and into his office. He sat there quill in hand and looked like he was marking parchments. His brow was furrowed and his features held a scowl. She smiled slightly, she loved that scowl, she loved everything about him and only four people knew that. Harry, Ron, Ginny and Luna all knew of her fancying one of their professors. And they really didn't seemed to mind.

She cleared her throat and he looked up giving her a glare, "Clean the cauldrons." He said with a nod towards a pile of cauldrons. She only set her book bag down and went to work, leaving her wand behind, knowing very well that she had to clean wandless.

She sat down on the hard floor Indian-style and started to clean. He looked down at her and for the first time noticing that she was not the buck-tooth, fizzy-haired student she had once been, but instead a matured young woman who had filled up in all the right places. Suddenly aware of how he was thinking about one of his student, he pushed all his thoughts aside and started to mark parchments once again.

When an hour passed and all the parchments had been marked, he looked down to see her cleaning the last cauldron. And as she stood up he got a slight peak of her lacy undergarments. Which were surprisingly, green.

Seeing her Professor watching her, a pink blush up took her cheeks and she quickly turned, hoping that he didn't see. But, oh he did. And upon that he did something he never thought he'd ever do. Something he knew was wrong on so many levels. He stood up and strode over to her grasping her by the shoulders and bring her in for a kiss.

And that kiss had turned into something more. Hermione's first time was perfect, she thought so at least. Maybe a desk wasn't the best of places, but she loved the way he made her feel.

In the end, he threw her away like a ragged doll and left her only one thing that reminded her of him everyday.

Hermione was pulled away from her thoughts, as her daughter entered the room. Hair as black as coal and black eyes to match. Her skin was pale as well, just like her fathers. Not to mention she had his attitude too. Thank the gods, she inherited her mothers facial features and not her fathers crooked nose one.

Scanning her daughter she found that she too, had a liking for the color black, just like her father. Just not the same fashions of black. Her daughter wore a black short sleeved shirt that read 'Poisoned Potions' (her daughters favorite band) in Slytherin green letters and a black short skirt to match with black and green stripped stockings and a pair of converse black and green low tops on her feet.

"Morning mum." She said and walked over to a cupboard. Getting out some cereal and pouring it into one of the five red bowls that they owned.

"Morning." Hermione greeted her daughter and then got up and walked over to a drawer in the kitchen opening it and grabbing a small wrapped package. Closing the drawer once she turned around. "Syler?"

"Yes, mum?" Syler asked with a mouth full of cereal.

"Happy Birthday." Hermione said holding out the present and smiling as she saw her daughters face light up.

"But, mum, what about our tradition." Syler said grabbing the small wrapped package, studying it.

"Well, I think this might be of use. When you go shopping later." Hermione said still smiling.

Syler looked up at her mother; smiling, "Can I open it?" She asked.

"Of course." she said and sat back down taking a sip of her coffee.

Syler ripped off the wrapping paper and opened the small box, her eyes widening. "Mum! How did you afford this?" Syler exclaimed.

"Well, I've been saving. And you know Gringotts pays good money." Hermione stated.

"Yes, but a Wizarding Card?" She asked eyes sparkling at her new gift. Then she looked up at her mother, "I have an account also?" She asked, but it was more of a statement.

Hermione nodded, "And it allows you to shop at both Wizard and Muggle shops."

At this Syler squealed and stood up giving her mother a squeeze. "Thanks, mum."

"I'm glad you like it." Hermione said returning her daughters hug.

"Like it? I love it!" Syler exclaimed "I can't wait until I tell Peyton and Seth."

Hermione watched as her daughter ran up the stairs to her room. Flewing either to Harry or Ron's house. She smiled as she picked up the wrapping paper and threw it away, glad that her daughter liked, no, not liked, loved her present.

-

Harry and Ginny Potter were sitting in their living room when all of a sudden their 'niece' Syler came hurdling out of the fire place. Dusting the dust off her black and green garb. "Hello, Uncle Harry. Aunt Ginny." She said smiling.

"Hello, Syler. Happy Birthday." They both told her.

"Thank you, um... is Peyton home?" She asked. "I really need to talk to her."

"Yes, she's up in her room." Ginny said smiling and both Harry and herself watched as Syler ran out of the living room.

"She must have got the card." Harry said smiling and Ginny laughed.

Syler ran up the stairs and to Peyton's room bursting threw, "What the bloody hell!" Yelled a dark red headed girl with black steaks through her hair, who was wearing a short camouflage skirt with a white wife beater shirt and white stockings.

"Sorry, Pey, but look what my mum got me she said holding out her Wizarding Card."

"Wicked!" Peyton Potter exclaimed, putting her book down and looking at the silver flat card, as Syler sat down on the bed. "We have to tell, Seth." She said and jumped off the bed, putting on her camouflaged sneakers. Then yelled, "Mum! Dad! We're off to see Seth!"

And they were soon in the large fireplace in Peyton's room, both yelling, "Weasley Manor! Seth's Room" And soon both Syler and Peyton were tumbling out of a fireplace.

They looked around and saw that Seth's room was empty. They both heard the 'Crying Banshee's' beautiful rock music coming from the bathroom. Both knowing that Seth was probably taking a shower, Syler laid down on his bed and Peyton sat in the chair at the desk. Both closing their eyes and engulfing the music that their parents called 'absurd'.

Suddenly the bathroom door opened, both girls opened their eyes and looked at a wide-eyed Seth wearing only a black towel around his waist. Syler blushed and Peyton rolled her eyes. The blonde haired and green eyed Seth raced back into the bathroom and moments later came back, wearing black baggy pants with a chain on the side and a t-shirt that read 'The Unforgivable's'. Another wizarding band.

"What are you two doing here?" He asked looking through his mmcd's, trying to forget that they saw him almost completely in the nude, if it weren't for that towel, 'Thank the gods.' Seth thought.

"Look." Syler said sitting up and showing him her Wizarding Card. Seth looked away from his mmcd's and looked at the card.

"Bloody Hell, your mum get that for your birthday?" He asked.

"Yup." She replied and smiled.

"Brilliant!" Seth exclaimed.

"Seth, sweetheart." Said a dreamy voice, "Your fathers been calling..." Luna Weasley trailed off as she saw the two girl, "Oh, hello, Peyton. Syler."

"Hello, Aunt Luna." The girls said in unison.

Luna smiled, "Happy Birthday, Syler."

"Thank you, Aunt Luna." Syler said with a smile.

"Luna, what are you do..." Ron Weasley had also trailed of at the sight of the girls, "Oh, hello girls. Happy Birthday, Syler."

"Uncle Ron." Peyton said.

"Thanks, Uncle Ron." Syler smiled.

"Are you too, staying for breakfast." Luna asked.

"Oh, no we just wanted to show Seth, my birthday present." Syler told them showing off her card. Ron and Luna only smiled.

"We'll, be off." Peyton said grabbing Syler by the arm and pulling her towards the fireplace.

"We'll, be back later, Seth." Syler said, "Got shopping to do you know." She said and then both of the girls left as Peyton yelled, "Potter Place."

Seth laughed as they left.

-

Earlier that day Syler, Seth, and Peyton all made their way to Diagon Alley. Syler really wanted to buy some more ingredient to stock her Potions lab, which was a birthday present from her mother the year before last. Being in Diagon Alley used to be strange, with everyone looking at her and her garb, but she got used to it. She just figured that the Wizarding Community didn't know of the Punk/Rock/Goth Muggle look, yet. She was happy that her two best friends were into the same kind of clothing, not to mention music. The only real difference between the trio, was that Syler was the only one you loved Potions.

"I'm going to go to the Apothecary. Meet you both back here in lets say...an hour?" Syler asked. Seth and Peyton nodded their agreement and the trio separated. Syler going to the Apothecary, Seth to see his Uncles Fred and George at Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes, and Peyton to Flourish and Blotts wanting to see if they still had those ridiculous books about her father and how he defeated Voldemort.

Walking into the Apothecary, Syler was giddy at seeing all the new ingredients. She remembered when she was young her mother would always be looking around like she was worried someone would spot her. Her mother was still like that and she thanked the gods that her mother wasn't with her now. She would have probably tried to stick her into a cauldron like when she was five. Syler let out a small laugh, remembering.

Syler scanned the shelves and picked up all sorts of ingredients she wanted to buy. She saw some kids and their parents picking up ingredients, 'Probably for Wizarding School.' Syler thought. She remembered when she had gotten a letter from Hogwarts and her mother refused that she go. Syler was a very unhappy eleven year old then, because her mother wouldn't even let her go to a Muggle School. 'Something about being too powerful for my own good.' Syler thought, as she now scanned the potion books.

"Here's your order Mr. Snape." Syler heard the owner say and Syler's eyes bugged. She dropped all her things and ran to the front of the Apothecary, only seeing a flash of billowing black robes.

"Ms." The owner hissed looking down at the broken viles, "You'll have to pay for those." Syler nodded unconsciously and still shock stricken handed him her Wizarding Card.

"Um...take whatever money I...um...owe." She said swallowing.

"Are you alright dear?" An elderly woman customer asked, placing a hand on Syler's shoulder.

Syler stood up straight, a scowl taking her features, she hated it when strangers touched her, "I'm fine." She seethed and took her Wizarding Card from the Apothecary Owner. The elderly lady took her hand back and backed away. Syler waved a hand over the items she had broken and they were broken no more, "I'd like these sent to this address." Syler said, as a quill popped into her hand and a piece of Parchment in the other and she wrote down, '52 Milwalled Place'. The owner looked at Syler shocked and then nodded his head, taking the piece of parchment from her and then gathering up the no longer broken items.

"Yes, Ms...?" He asked.

"Ms. Snape." With that Syler went to join Seth and Peyton.

-

When Syler got home it was almost eleven. Ever since she was born, her and her mother had her birthday tradition. They's spend the day like it was any other day. That's why Syler was surprised to get a present that morning. They'd go shopping, and when she turned ten her mother let her go shopping alone with Seth and Peyton. Well, Remus or Tonks would always be with them, but they never knew that. And then when she'd get home around ten or eleven, they's start to celebrate. A cake was always waiting in the kitchen and presents awaited her in the living room. Of, course with the day filled with shopping, she only got two or three presents, but she didn't mind. She wouldn't even mind if she didn't get any more present for her birthday this year, the Wizarding Card was enough.

Syler stepped into the kitchen and there awaiting her was her mother and a chocolate cake. Syler smiled. "Happy Birthday, Sy." Hermione said taking her daughter into her arms and kissing her forehead. "Ready for candles?" She asked as they parted.

"Yes." Syler said smiling.

Hermione took her wand and waved it over the cake, which sixteen candles appeared, already lit as always. Syler didn't have to think for what she wanted to wish for, her wish was always the same. Syler held her straight black hair back and looked at the clock seeing it turn '11:11pm' she blew the candles out, hoping that with what happened earlier in the Apothecary, that her wish would come true this year.

A/N: Just so you know the bands, 'Poisoned Potions', 'Crying Banshee's' and 'The Unforgivable's' were made up by me.

Also, mmcd's mean: Magical Music Compact Disc's.