One: Robin.

She always brighten up around children.


When they made it back to camp after the fight with Guy and his men, he carried the baby into the camp. Hermione looked up confused before she rushed over to take the young child from his arms. "Where did you find him?" She asked as checked it over to see if he was okay.

"Someone let him in the woods to die." Allen stated as he walked past her. "We're not keeping him."

She acted like she didn't hear him as she bounced the child lightly in her arms. "You must be hungry." She whispered as sat down and search through her small purse that seemed to have everything she needed in it. Robing watched as she found a canvas bag that could be used for a bottle. "Much, could you go in the village and ask for some milk?" She handed him the canvas sack as he nodded. "Thank you." She handed him some coins to give to the seller and he ran off. She went back the baby as everyone watched her.

She looked up to see everyone watching her. She sighed and rolled her eyes as she looked back down at the baby. "You would think that they'd seen a woman with a child before?" She laughed as the baby giggled.

"You will be a good mother one day girl." John stated as he brought something for the baby to play with. "You look like a natural."

"I used to want so many children, because I was an only child, so many that I wouldn't know what to do." She smiled at the baby. "But maybe I could settle for just one or two."

Robin felt his heart jump, because even though she wasn't looking at him he felt she was talking to him. "We're not keeping the baby!" Allen shouted.