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Super MKatR- The Weasley family will eventually become a family again, including Molly. In fact, they will become even stronger.

skydancer2ooo- The reason why Molly has been acting that way will be revealed in the next few chapters. Some of the reaction from the family will be in the next chapter. Ginny and Hermione subconsciously have feelings for each other since the fifth year (for this fanfic) they just don't realize it until the next few chapters. The potion just amplified their hidden feelings, which they will learn more when Hermione reads into it. Hermione does come from an ancient family that has a lot of secrets that will be revealed.

LittlebigmouthOKC- I was thinking something along those lines, but the girls were just too shocked and angry to have any witty lines. Even thought that would have made the story interesting. If Harry had given the chocolate frog to Ron, he wouldn't have changed. Hermione had a new addition cause the chocolate frog she ate canceled the spell that her mother Nadia placed on her as a baby. All the firstborns in her family are hermaphrodites which will be discovered when Hermione finds Nadia.

meldz- There definitely will be a lot of practicing for them. This will not be a triad relationship.

monkgirl, girlslovegirlswholovegirls, SH4D0W44, truefortune, tnelms355 -I'm glad that you enjoyed this story.


Chapter Three

Harry's Point of View

"Enough!" I shouted to the Weasley family who all were shouting at each other. They quickly quieted down after my outburst. All of their faces were red, except for Fleur; who had her hand on her husband's shoulder, gently rubbing him. "I apologize for shouting, but we need to figure this out without all of the yelling. Now, I'm very pissed off that Mrs. Weasley used a potion on Ginny and Hermione; who I gave the chocolate frog too. I could have easily given the chocolate frog to Ron. Then what would happen? Ron would have to be married to his sister. Or what about one of her other brothers, or even your husband."

Ron turned bright red. "I wouldn't have liked that. I'm glad that you gave the chocolate frog to someone else even though you didn't know the frog was poisoned in a sense."

"Molly," said Arthur, sighing. He rubbed his face with his hands. "I told you years ago that we will be happy with whoever the children are dating. It's their choice on who they want to spend the rest of their lives. You almost broke that rule with Bill when he was in his seventh year at Hogwarts. We cannot look past your horrid mistake."

Molly's eyes narrowed at her husband. "Mistake, I was trying to give Ginny the life that she deserved. She was meant to be someone incredible. I know that Harry is the one for her. I can feel it."

"Molly," I said to her for the fiftieth time today. "I like Luna. Luna and I have a connection to each other that both of us want to pursue. I don't think of Ginny in that way anymore."

"Besides," said Fleur, as she leading against her Bill's shoulder. "She can be someone incredible without forcing her to be with someone she doesn't love. Besides, she's old enough to make her decisions."

"Don't tell my what to do with my daughter," growled out Molly, who looked like she was going to pounce on Fleur. Her eyes narrowed at her than they landed on everyone else.

Bill narrowed his eyes at his mother. "Fleur is right. Ginny has a good head on her shoulders. She will be alright with Hermione. Plus I think that they would have gotten together sometime within the future. I always noticed that they have a certian chemistry between them."

"No," said Molly, as she shook her head. Her red hair was flying out of her ponytail. Her blue eyes held anger in them. She was barely holding onto that anger. "She's my daughter. Mine. She doesn't know the dangerous of the outside world. She's just a baby who doesn't know any better."

"Bill's right," said Percy, as the rest of his brother nodded their head at him. "Ginny is going to be okay. She's now married to Hermione, so she's considered an adult. Hermione has a good head on her shoulder's. She is not going to let anything happen to her. Plus I know Hermione, has money that she can take care of any needs or wants that Ginny might have. I honestly think they may be perfect for each other. I just don't think the way that they came together was the right way."

"Molly," said Arthur, so suddenly. He had a sad smile on his face. You can tell through his eyes that what he might ask wouldn't be good. "How old do you think Ginny is?"

Molly looked at her husband, in concern. "You should know how old she is? She's fourteen."

"Molly, dear," said Arthur, as he shook his head sadly. "Ginny is seventeen. She just had her birthday four weeks ago."

"Impossible," sniffed Molly. "I think I know how old my daughter is?"

"Mom," said George. "How old are Fred and me?"

Molly smiled at her son. "Fred and George are twenty."

"Bill, Percy, and Harry can I talk to the three of you in a different room. Ron, boys, please look after your mother. Don't let her out of the house," said Arthur.

Bill, Percy, and I followed Arthur into the living room. He took out his wand and cast a silencing ward on the living room. He turned towards his two boys and me, with a sad expression on his face.

"Have either of you noticed anything else wrong with Molly?" asked Arthur.

Bill sighed, "She's been mocking Fleur recently. She stopped that after the war. Now it's even worse than before. I noticed that she often has this vacant type stare, then suddenly mumbles something before she snaps out of it and goes back to doing whatever she was before that vacant stare."

"She has been bringing me lunches to work. I know that's unusual, but she has the sandwiches in animal shapes like she used to do when we were younger. She packed everything that my younger self would have liked," said Percy.

Arthur turned towards me, "What about you Harry? Is there anything different you noticed about her?"

"Molly often gives me these very uncomfortable stares that make me want to just leave the room. She suddenly becomes so shy around me when no one else is in the same room. I noticed that she has recently had a small twitch in her hands," I told him.

"Alright," said Arthur, as he looked between the three of us. "Where are Ginny and Hermione? They should be down here. We need to know their thoughts on what we should do to Molly."

"Arthur," I told him. "They left. I think that they went to Hermione's parent's house. I know that they wanted to tell her parents the truth."

Arthur had sighed before he rubbed his hands against his face. "I figured that they didn't want to be anywhere near Molly. Alright, what do you think we should do. I think she might have a curse placed on her during the war, but I'm not one hundred percent sure."

"They checked all of us out after the war," said Percy.

"It could have been a curse that takes a while to activate," said Bill, frowning.

"I think we sure have everyone keep an eye on Molly at all times until we get a hold of the girls to see if they want to press charges. If they don't then we will need to take her to the healers," said Arthur, as he looked resigned. "This is going to be a mess."

"I think everything will work out in the end," said Bill, as he gave his father a half smile.


Hermione's point of View

Ginny and I were sitting in my old bedroom at the cottage. We were getting ready to go sightseeing. My parents left ten minutes ago to visit one of their friends.

"Hermione," said Ginny, as she fixed her hair that was slipping out of her ponytail. "How are you handling all this new information?"

"I'm taking it one step at a time," I told her honestly. "It's going to take a while to sink in that I have another mother out there somewhere who might be alive. I just think that something is going on with Nadia's parents. There are issing pieces to the story that they told my parents."

"Speaking of mothers," said Ginny. "What are we going to do with mine?"

"I don't know. I'm upset that she did this to us. Mad that she took both of our choices away from us. Maybe one day I can forgive her not just now. What do you think we should do?"

Ginny sighed as she grabbed my hand. She pulled me towards her before she pushed me onto the chair. She climbed on top on my lap, laying her head down on my shoulder. "I can't forgive her right now, maybe one day like you said. She did force us together, which was unacceptable on her part, but she also unknowingly helped your parents open up about their past and your other mother. I think we should take one step at a time when dealing with my mom. After our honeymoon, I'm going to have a chat with my brothers and father to see what they think we should do about her."

"Alright," I told her as I stared into her brown eyes. I could get lost in them. Ginny blushed as she noticed that I was staring at her. She leaned her head closer to me before she quickly kissed me. She threw her leg over mine, straddling me. She leaned down, pushing her body closer to mine. She molded into me entirely. I wrapped my arms around her waist, bringing her even closer to me.

She licked her lips in anticipation. I pressed my lips against hers. She gasped, as I deepened the kiss making her moan into my mouth. We broke the kiss gasping for much-needed air.

"Hermione," whispered Ginny, seductively as she grounded her ass onto my already harden cock. I moaned pushing her down as I started moving my hips. "If we don't stop now than I'm going to jump your bones and we'll never leave this room."

I gulped, before nodding my head. She's right. If we ever wanted to find out what happened to Nadia before we went back to Hogwarts than we would have to leave this room.

"Your right," I told her. I closed my eyes and took in a deep breath. I needed to calm down. I opened them and gave Ginny a seductive smirk of my own. "Now's not the time for me to give you the please that you deserve. But tonight... mmm... I will be making you moan my name in ecstasy as you wither in my bed orgasm after orgasm. You'll be begging me to take you harder," I kissed the side of her neck, making her body shudder in pleasure. "and Harder so that you won't be able to walk tomorrow properly."

"Hermione," breathed Ginny, as she moved off of me. Her brown eyes were dark with pure lust. "You're a tease. I think that we should go to the Ministry of Magic to see if there are any records of her. Then we can properly start our honeymoon."

"Your right," I said, taking a calming breath, and willing my erection away.

Twenty minutes later Ginny and I were in the Ministry of Magic if the records department. The office was small with only a few chairs against the wall with several moving pictures of an unknown woman and their families. There was two receptionist behind a big wooden desk, each of them was talking with a customer that looked confused. Once the customer left it was only Ginny and I and the two receptionists.

"How can the records department help you today?" asked the first receptionist. She was an older woman, at least in her seventies or maybe early eighties.

"Hi, I was wondering if there are any records of a Nadia Thompson coming to live in Britain from the United States from twenty Years ago?" I asked her.

"I can't give out any records if there is any, to unknown strangers," she responded.

"She's my birth mother," I told her. "I just found out today."

"Let me see," she said and disappeared into the back room. Five munites later she came back into the room with a frown on her face. She looked at us again, before asking, "Was the person you were looking for named Nadia Thompson?"

"Yes," I said with a hopeful look on my face.

"There is no records of a Nadia Thompson ever moving here in the past forty years. Are you sure that you have the right name?"

"That's what I was told," I said.

She frowned. "We did get a change in the staff before the war. Some records might be missing. This is what I'll do since we close in ten minutes. I'm going to look for any missing documents of a Nadia Thompson first thing tomorrow morning. Stop by anything in the afternoon I will be here all day. If I have anything, I will make a copy and give them to you."

"Thank you for your time," I said to her. I grabbed Ginny's hand and led her out of the office. I turned towards her, and asked, "What if we don't find her?"

"We will, love," said Ginny, giving me a reassuring smile. "Even if we have to search every part of the world to find here."

I gave her a small smile. "We just need one piece of evidence to start our search for her."

Ginny smirked at me, as she grabbed my ass, "Since that was a bust, wanna go back home where I can relieve your tension."


What's wrong with Molly? Is she under some spells or sickness from the battle that's now affecting her? Or a combination of both or multiple especially since she thought her soon to be seventeen-year-old daughter was a couple of years younger. Do you think that Weasley will wait for Hermione and Ginny to come home before the send her to a healer? Will Hermione be able to track down her mother? Thanks for reading~ Kissedbyshaddows24