I just wanted to say Thank You to everyone who Favorite and Follow, I did not think it would be this big so fast. I wanted to say a special Thank you to kyrandiana, you've been their from the start on both this story and "Friendship and Something More," you are amazing. Also to everyone that leaves reviews, you make my day.

Now down to business, for "The Imprinted Path" it's a Hermione and Paul. For "The Immortal Path" it's a Hermione and Benjamin pairing. Now, because I was still wanting conflicted between choosing Paul and Sam, I will most likely make another story ending with a Hermione and Sam pairing.

August 1993

Hermione was collecting her school supplies, it's not as early as she would like to get them, but her parents wanted to spends quality time with her, and they knew that she would easily chose to read her new school books over practice with her dad or cook with her mum. Entering in the Leaky Cauldron, they saw Harry eating breakfast.

"Harry my boy," Daniel called out, "Are you here doing your school shopping?"

Harry looked up, "Dr. and Dr. Granger," he easily smiled, "Good morning. No, I already have my school supplies. I'm just staying here till school starts. The Weasley's will be staying here too in two days."

"Really?" the two adults looked at each other, "Hermione, do you want to stay here with Harry too?"

She looked at her parents with surprise, "Really, your alright with that?"

"We trust you not to do anything wrong, and once you get your new books, I'm sure Harry will need to remind you that you need to eat since you'll most likely be cocoon in your room reading," her mother said as she played with her curls that managed to form in her frizz.

They did their shopping, set Hermione with a room next to Harry, and the went to their business to clean Harry's teeth. After that, Hermione really did stay in her room to read her books. She was wrapped her blankets with Crookshanks comfortingly on her lap. Her best friend decided to stay in the room with her to insure she didn't miss meals.

Harry was honestly very bored with just staying in Hermione's room, but he did want to make sure that she ate. He made use of the time finishing the summer homework he was putting on hold. His only distraction at times was Crookshank who hunted a rat and a mice.

"Come on 'Mione, let's get dinner," Harry said feeling hungry.

Hermione didn't move an inch from her blankets as she read making Harry believe that she did not hear him one bit. Getting closer, the messy haired teen lower her book so that she could look at him.

"Oh Harry, is their something you need?" the bucked tooth teen ask as she looked at her friend's green eyes.

Harry could really see his friend's parent's concern on her missing meals to read. The two friends walked down to the bar so that they could order food from the kitchen. Hermione then gave a summarize version of what she read to her friend as Crookshanks was on her lap.

Hermione was still talking to Harry and didn't notice her familiar leave her, but her fellow Gryffindor did. Harry watched as the cat stalked a guest canary. He just watched with interest.

"Hey Hermione, Crooksha-"

Harry never got to finish his sentence as the half-Kneazle cat jumped from the floor, to the wall, and then to the pole that the canary was once at. The owner scream as Crookshanks ran to Hermione with one wing frantically flapping out of his mouth.

"Oh my god, Crookshanks! Spit out the bird!" Hermione said showing her muggle upbringing by saying god instead of Merlin.

The cat did just that once he was in front of his owner. Hermione had apologized profusely and gave the owner money to get the injured canary checked. Crookshanks saw that he did nothing wrong and just purred and snuggled up to his owner.

Harry then remember her telling Ron and him back on the train their first year that Crookshank is an avid hunter, but watching the cat capture the bird in front of him from the floor, to the wall, and then to the bird when the two were eating dinner proved that the cat was indeed an avid hunter.

September 1993

Rosalie and Emmett smiled as they saw the owl come flying in. She easily had its bowls ready with water and shredded meat as her mate took the letter before her.

Dear Mama and Papa (but mainly Mama),

We have a competent defense teacher this time! He looks like he needs a new wardrobe and a bit ragged, but he's amazing, fair, and really kind to the students, but he's still firm with his rules. He's incredible! I think I might even have a teacher crush on him.

My schedule is jam packed, it's a miracle that I'm still able to do my regular studies, but I am somehow. And I'm still practicing boxing, not as frequent, but still. It saddens me that I may not have time to do my hobbies or make gifts this year. I know how much you both love my handmade gifts, but I don't think you'll get them this year.

On a downside of this year is that the Minister has allowed dementors onto the school grounds. They're terrible creatures that make you relive your worst nightmare and can literally suck your soul. There's been a criminal escape from the most highly secured prison. They think he might come to the school, so they brought dementors to keep the school safe.

By the way, Mum and Dad are thinking of opening a vault for me in Gringott. They have connections to a muggle bank, and can easily make the transfer to wizarding currency. Mum and Dad both didn't like that they carried four hundred pounds every time we had to go school shopping. They still weren't comfortable with leaving me the leftover amount, but I reassured them it was fine.

Have you found out on if you can get two weeks off work? I know you might need to work to pay off your school loans, but I would really like to see you and Papa again. If you do, that's fantastic, if not then I'll find a solution. I love you both with all of my heart.

Your Loving Child,

Hermione

The couple gave a sad sigh, they were most likely going to lie that they couldn't take time off.

"Why must it be like this? I just finally got a child to see as my own, and that could so easily change once she finds out," Rosalie said shaking, "I just want to hold her as she wraps me with a blanket like she used to."

Emmett just held his mate. There was nothing he could really to confront her because he to felt the same way too, "Mimi loves us too much, she wouldn't change her view on us," he said also trying to reassure himself too.

October 1993

Hermione was really pushing her limit with all these classes and still try to have a social life. She was just happy she still managed to squeeze in boxing practice to get rid of all her tension and stress, she couldn't even run anymore with the dementors out and that she was now using that time to catch up on sleep. She thinks her friends were onto her about her classes, but she was getting really good at covering her tracks.

On a plus side, she was so ready to drop Divination, it was a waste of her time and was a useless skill. When will she ever need to use divination? At least with her carving skills she can easily write runes on objects to have a lasting effect then chalk. Singing saved her life when facing Fluffy first year, she could fight her way out of a dangerous situation with boxing if needed, cooking was needed to survive, and sewing was very handy for her.

It was the first Hogsmeade trip and Harry could not go. She explored with Neville, Lavender, Lily, Sally-Anne, Parvati, Padma, Terry, Anthony, Justin, Hannah, and Susan. Ron went with Dean and Seamus, and she guessed that they would spend forever in Honeydukes. The twelve friends would go into every shop. They found three tea shops, school supplies store, two potion stores, three clothing stores, a bookstore, a bakery, the resident side, three grocery stores, one meat shop, five different restaurants, one candy shop, one joke shop, two plant stores, one music store and three inns.

"Come on guys, we haven't on in this one yet," Hermione said as she guided them to the Hog's Head Inn.

"I don't know Hermione, my aunt told me that this place is shady," Susan said not walking closer.

"Professor Flitwick said that we can go in here though, but he did advise that we bring our own cups." Hermione said as she pulled out a goblet from the Great Hall and her thermos.

"It doesn't look very sanitized," Anthony commented.

"Well I'm still going in, if you don't want to that's fine. I'll meet up with you later, or back at the castle," Hermione said as she walked in.

The place was dirty, and smell like goat. No one was in beside the man behind the bar cleaning a cup. She could see why the professor suggested she bring her own cup. The door opened and Neville came in by himself. He looked scared, but bravely walked to his best friend.

They looked at the their opinions to drink, and Hermione was surprised at the variety. Most other the drinks did have a bit more alcohol then Butterbeer, but they were still safe for them to drink. They try the Berrybeer, and both enjoyed it, then try the Apple Cider, and Strawberry Kiwi Spin. They were all home brewed, and he did not share the recipe or sell. Aberforth, the owner of the inn, filled her thermos with Apple Cider.

"Come on Neville, let's go back to the castle," Hermione said holding her bags of food, sweets, and books.

"What exactly are you going to do with that food Hermione?" Neville ask seeing no point in it when when the school provides them with food.

"Well Harry seemed down about not going to the Hogsmeade trip and he was out practicing in the rain yesterday for quidditch," she then started to blush, "Also Professor Lupin seemed under the weather as well, so maybe he would appreciate some homemade chicken noodles soup."

At that moment they saw a large skinny black dog. Hermione's heart went out to that suffering dog, "Oh you poor thing," she said trying to get close to it, but it was terrified.

"Hermione, don't get close to it. It's the grim," Neville said remembering what Professor Trelawney said in class.

"What a load of bull! This is a helpless, starving, and lonely animal, I'm not going to just ignore it!" Hermione said fiercely as she glared at Neville.

The frizzy haired teenager, who had several pimples and zits from the stress of all her classes, went back to the meat shop and got the skin and bones black dog three sausage links.

Sirius thought it was Christmas when the teenager gave him food. He suspects that she was a half-blood or muggle-born since she didn't hesitate to approach him unlike everyone in the village and her friend. He guess the boy was Neville Longbottom, and that the Harry the girl, Hermione, was talking about was his godson.

The two best friends then left to go back to the castle. Hermione left her in kitchen and the elves promised not to mix up with the school food. After that, she went to get ready to enjoy the Halloween feast. It was a amazing to finally experience a Halloween festival.

After having the time of her life with her friends, the feast was over and everyone was heading back to their dorms. Still in high spirit, Hermione talked about having a beauty night, in hopes to get rid of her acne. However there was a clogged up and they didn't even get back into their dorms.

Sirius Black had broken into the castle and everyone was in lockdown in the Great Hall. Hermione's roommate stuck close to her thinking that if the mad criminal managed to get near them she could take him down. They weren't the only ones with that thought, but her roommates were fast to more to sleep closer to her.

November 1993

A owl came in, and Rosalie was the first to get the letter. She took a deep inhale of the sent of the letter, something she and her mate do that brought them comfort, and smelled a faint scent of tears. She, Emmett, and Esme were probably the only ones who smelled it because they grew the habit of smelling the scent of Hermione that was on the letter. They feed the owl, and couple headed to their room with the door closed.

Dear Mama and Papa,

Things have been going crazy here at school with my studies, social life, and school sports, but I don't want to get into that. This month, I learned two things and I'm not sure how to go through with my new discovery. However, they do involve vampires and werewolves.

Rosalie was shaking with fear. She was sure Jasper could feel her emotion from the other side of the house, and she was also positive Emmett was in the same conditions.

"Emmett, Rosalie, is everything alright," came the southern voice of Jasper.

"Give us privacy please, we'll come out and tell you the news," her mate spoke for the both of them.

I read my book before school, but I guess I didn't want to make the connections. We learned about vampires in the beginning of the month, and I knew once the Professor Lupin ended lessons. You both had 'severe skin disorder from the sun' as you told me, incredibly beautiful, were cold to the touch no matter how much I try to warm you up, you never really ate in front of me beside the time I slept over, you didn't seem to age in the five years I was with you, and you couldn't have your own child.

I was confused about your eyes, and ask Professor Lupin after class. There are some vampires that only drink animals blood that makes their eyes go gold. This explains the first time I got my knee scraped when I was learning how to ride a bike. Papa had to move to another room because he was 'scared of blood' as you patched it up. It was the same thing when I got a paper cut, but he just looked away and stayed still. I read that wizard and witches have scentless blood, but I guess the sight of it still temps you.

I know you both would never hurt me, but I didn't know on how to tell you I knew in my last letter. It's all just so unfair. Mama, you deserve to have a baby. You both are the most wonderful people I know. I know that you would be a wonderful mother like you've been with me. Papa deserves to experience being a father with his own child. It's all unfair for the both of you. I'm just so happy that I was able to give you that experience even if it was for five years.

I still want you to be my Mama and Papa.

Rosalie and Emmett wanted to cry with relief. Seeing Hermione's tear stains on the paper, they imagined they did.

"I told you she was precious," she said softly to her mate.

"That you did."

After the vampire lesson, Professor Snape taught a lecture on werewolves, and I too made the connection that my Defense Professor is a werewolf. I thought it was terrible of Professor Snape to try and let the students know of Professor Lupin's secret. In honesty, I was first scared, but then I thought it was unfair again.

Professor Lupin never ask to be a werewolf, but he is one now, and now he can barely get a job with the new laws passed. He is such a wonderful professor too, and could be a long term professor if he wasn't a werewolf.

I haven't confessed to him yet that I know, but I plan to. I don't want him to think that I'm scared of him or that I'll rat him out to the Ministry, but I think he already knows that I know he's a werewolf. He sees me look a him with weariness and caution, and I don't mean to, it's just that I don't know him that well compared to you two.

I await your letter, and hope we can still see each other over summer. I will tell my parents, but in person. I love you both and hope everything is going alright for you.

Your Loving Child,

Hermione

"Oh god, oh thank god," Rosalie exclaimed as she went to kiss her mate to show just how happy and relieved she was.

Emmett did not hesitate to kiss her back and swirl her around. They moved apart and he leaned his forehead to her's, "See I told you everything would be alright," he smiled.

Rosalie looked at her mates eyes with love as she held his cheek, "Yeah, that you did, but I know you were just as scared as I was, so thank you for being strong for me."

They shared another kiss and moved downstairs to were the family would be. They had wonderful news to share, and plans to make for the summer when the Granger family comes to visit them.

December 1993 - January 1994

Hermione was stressed beyond belief with the exams coming close, but thankfully she prepared for them a month ago. The extremely frizzy and acne face teen knew she had putten to much on her plate this time, but she was too proud to quit now. She know had a system now with three closed and unknown classrooms that the elves showed her: two were used to study and the last one was used for then she needed to catch up on much needed sleep.

However, in her chaotic overly packed schedule, she found time to be in front of the the hospital wing after the full moon. She walked in as was greeted the school's matron asking if she needed anything.

"Could I possibly see Professor Lupin, Madam Pomfrey?"

The strict, but caring mediwitch pressed her lips together and thought it over, "Let me go ask Remus first if he thinks he's well enough to see you." The salt and pepper haired witch left and soon came back to tell her that she could see him.

Hermione slowly walked to Professor Lupin's curtain area. She had a whole idea of how she would start the conversation, but now that she was here that idea was gone and she was drawing a blank.

"Hermione," the Professor called out to his student seeing that she reached the end of his bed, but looked deep in thought, "Why done you take a seat dear and tell me what you wanted to talk about."

Remus had a fair idea of what the smart witch wanted to talk about, but wanted to believe she was still clueless. Hermione took a seat and avoided eye contact with her professor much to her announce.

Hermione took a deep breath, "When we were given the homework assignment from Professor Snape on werewolves, I did the homework as diligent like always, but… I made… certain connections…" she slowly decided to look at her professor, "I know Professor," she whispered.

Remus leaned in closer, "And what do you plan on doing now Hermione," he whispered with fear heard in her ears.

It hurt Hermione's heart that her favorite Professor had a tone of fear towards her. She looked up to him and still had her teacher crush on him, but to hear him scared of her possibly decision made her stomach drop.

"Nothing."

Remus was caught by surprise, "Are you not scared of me Hermione?"

Hermione looked into his eyes with honesty, "No. I can never scared of you Professor Lupin. It's only one night in the month when your dangerous and I'm sure you isolate yourself from others when the time comes."

Remus was in a state of disbelief that he could hardly form a proper sentence. He closed his mouth, took a deep breath and tried again, "I can't thank you enough Hermione. This means a lot for me."

Hermione smiled and blushed at the look her professor gave her. This was the second most personal conversation she had with a professor. The first was when she started her period and Professor McGonagall showed her the necessary spells and tips on how to manage it. This one was with her teacher crush.

Why do I put myself in these situations? she thought. Trying to get rid of her blush, she changed the subject, "I'm not sure if you eaten already, but I made you some soup so that you can get better faster. Lemon," she called out to the elf that worked in the kitchen.

The female house elf popped in with a tray of soup with bread, "Lemon came with Miss Hermione's food," she smiled. The elf gave the tray of food to the werewolf got her thank you, and left with a smile to continue her work.

"You didn't have to do this Hermione," Remus said as he try a spoonful. It was amazing.

"I know, but my mum and nanny always made me chicken noodles soup when I was under the weather. I thought you would appreciate it."

"I do, thank you very much," he took another spoonful of the broth. "Are you excited to see them during your much needed break," he gave her a knowing look hinting at her use of her time turner.

Hermione gave a sad sigh, "Unfortunately no, there's this huge conference in London were they will be given a lecture, attending other doctors lectures, and voting on what to update in the school books that are used in the universities. After that they will do another one in France, so they just thought it would be best if I stay, but they will make it up during summer," she brighten up.

"Well that good to hear. Now, I'm sure you're busy with all of your homework and reading."

Hermione looked at her watched to see that she stayed ten minutes over then she had plan. She shot up and got ready to leave, "Your absolutely right. Get better soon Professor Lupin."

Christmas morning came and Hermione saw sadness to wake up alone. Last Christmas was because of the polyjuice potion that she needed to finish, this year was because her parents were working, and she discovered that she hated not being with her parents. After learning of Neville's situation with his parents, she grew to treasure her parents more than usual.

Harry and Ron were staying for the break too so she wasn't fully alone. She honestly thought it was sweet of Ron to stay with Harry at the castle when he could have gone home like his brother Percy.

Hermione opened the door to see Harry and Ron waiting for her.

"Finally your up. I don't know how you could sleep in this late on Christmas morning. Come on 'Mione, let's get to opening our presents," Ron said as he dragged Harry onto the girl's side of the stair to make it turn into a slide so that the three could get to their presents the quickest.

The three friends laughed as they lay spread out on the ground. Hermione was happy that Ron was not mad at her about Crookshanks chasing his rat right now. The three soon got up and moved to the Christmas tree. It was missing presents, so she assumed the twins and Ginny already opened their presents. The three teenagers started to open their presents, but it was when Harry got the new Firebolt broom from and unknown party that she voiced out her concern, but both boys were ignored it.

After dinner Hermione told Professor McGonagall about the broom, and she fully agreed with the third year, so she confiscated the broom. Both Ron and Harry were mad at her beyond belief, but as long as her friend was safe it would be alright… right?

Hermione was once again alienated.

Hermione's whole house were mad that she turned in Harry's Firebolt that he got for Christmas. Then there was Crookshank chasing Scabbers. She's been outcasted before, but now that she experienced what it's like to have friends and be included it was the worse feeling ever.

Luckily Neville snapped out of it fast and stuck with his best friend.

The acne face, frizzy hair, and buck teeth teenager ate meals in the kitchen, studied the three rooms, the library with Marcus, and at times the Hog's Head Inn. She surprisingly found herself there a lot on her Hogsmeade trip, and grown to know the owner, Aberforth Dumbledore. At times when she found no more homework to do, she would clean up the place. Aberforth was not happy at first, but allowed it and grow to appreciate it. He started to pay her for her labor and she refused, but he said that he would kick her out if she didn't except.

Another companion she found was the black dog. He would be with her everytime she went to Hogsmeade, and she would feed him. He seemed like a troubled soul, so well trained but left by his owner, who was probably dead. She called him Othello, a character who loved his wife, but was twisted to kill her and then came to realization that he was lied to by his so called friend and killed himself in the end, and also the only black character Shakespeare ever wrote about.

The only thing she was looking forward to was her vacation trip to Russia with her parents. That was really the only thing pushing her to continue working hard. She also happy to still have her outside house friends, but she found herself with Luna the most.

February 1994

Dear Mama and Papa,

Things are still sort of terrible for me. Harry got his broomstick back, but still haven't talked to me. My housemate are now talking to me again, but it feels different after knowing that they would leave me easily after the broomstick incident. They apologize, but it's still weird.

Tension with Ron and I is still bad with Scabbers now missing, and I really wouldn't be surprised if Crooks finally got to him. I finally dropped Divination and have more time to do more of my homework, and do some sewing.

I really to wish these dementors were gone already. I have so much stress with school that I need to run it out. I can't box it out and accidentally hurt Neville in my frustration. Especially since he got in trouble from dropping his passwords for the door, and another house found them and pulled a terrible prank. They haven't been able to identify who did it, but Neville still got in trouble and was taken Hogsmeade privileges away.

The only thing that I look forward to is our vacation where I can finally be with you again. I love you both.

Your Loving Child,

Hermione

Rosalie and Emmett looked at each other, something was wrong with Hermione and she was hiding something from them and most likely her parents too.

"Why would she need to hide something from us?" she looked to her mate knowingly since the letter was so short compared to her daughter's usual length.

"Maybe she's trying to not make us worry, so she's hiding it to prevent it."

"But that only makes me worry more," she said as she moved to the fashion magazine that was filled with her daughter's sticky notes comments.

June 1994

Hermione was honestly tired of Voldemort. He infiltrated Hogwarts her first year, he managed to get a basilisk running around second year, and now his follower has been hiding as Scabbers trying to gather as much information for Voldemort when he returns. There was also the reveal of Othello being Sirius Black.

But in the end of almost dying, again, Hermione and Harry save Buckbeak and Sirius from being executed, but they could not prove that he was innocent. Professor Lupin also didn't take his wolfsbane potion and turned in front of Harry, Ron, and herself. He resigned once word spread that he was a werewolf.

It was all sad, but she try not to think about it while she was testing. She decided after going through all the electives that she would keep Arithmancy and Ancient Runes.

On the train ride, Ron gave a heartfelt apology. Mostly forced out by Harry, but he really did mean what he said. Ron was a good guy, but was just too rash and clouded by his emotions.

Back home, she had at least a month before her family vacation to Russia. She told her parents about Rosalie and Emmett being vampires, and they were unsure how to proceed this, so she gave them her essay. In her essay she included the 'vegetarian' vampires that weren't included in the book, but through some other books. Olympic coven and the Denali coven were the only documented of 'vegetarian' vampires. They met the whole Olympic coven back when Rosalie and Emmett graduated from Oxford.

It took them two weeks to process the information and through Hermione's lectures, and sometimes tears, they accepted the fact that they hired a vampire to be their daughter's nanny.

In those three weeks, Hermione practice boxing almost daily at the gym. All of her stress from the whole year was finally being properly being let go. She didn't participate in the tournament, but she did practice with those who were. Running was another thing, she missed it this year with the dementors outside guarding.

And then, the time was here, the family of three were off to Russia. Hermione was the most fluent in the language then her parents, so she was main one talking. Getting off their plane, it was night and cold, but that didn't stop her excitement. Rosalie and Emmett were supposed to pick them up. She dropped her stuff and ran to where the the two vampires were waiting.

Rosalie and Emmett fidgeted as they waited, they haven't seen Hermione in three years and her Christmas cards weren't enough. The two had made plans with the three to go sightseeing, visit museums, see the old cathedrals, go hiking, and see an Opera. The family of humans even suggested on letting the rest of the vampire family to join them much to everyone delighted.

The vampire couple smelled their honorary daughter and saw her running to them. Her parents were trying to keep track of her so that they didn't freak out that at the thought of losing her. The teenager jumped to the gorgeous blonde arms.

"I miss you so much Mama," she said softly as she snuggled into the vampire's cold hug.

She then moved to huge handsome brunette. "I think you got a fat Papa," she easily joke.

The three laughed and waited for the mortal parents to meet up with then before they headed to the car. For ten minutes Hermione spoke of all the activities that they were going to do, but she then fell asleep.

"She couldn't sleep on the plane ride with her excitement. She was reading her regular school book, and would always check the window and hop in her seat," Daniel said as he took his sleeping daughter's hand as he look at her and then his wife.

"Rosalie, Emmett, Dan and I have been talking, and we think that you should teach Hermione how to drive. You can also teach her whatever you want to teach her as if she was really your own. We have her for every summer, you only have her for two weeks this summer."

It was true and they meant it. It took the two dentists some time to get used to the idea that the two young married couple were vampires, but after some time they got over it by remembering how they had really helped their family to what it is now. The two vampires really did help the family of three be as close as they were now.

Jean remember being the couple telling her and her husband that they could not of kids of their own, and it really was heartbreaking with how well they were with their daughter. They deserve to experience what it was like to be a parent, and they would happily share their incredible daughter.

"Jean, Daniel, you have no idea what this means for us," Rosalie said wishing she could cry to show just how much this meant to her.

"We kind of do, sadly. We try for years to have a child, but after so many negatives and three miscarriages, we felt like we would never be the parents we wished to be," Jean said as she played with her daughter's semi frizzy hair.

"And then we had a miracle with Hermione. We got what we wanted for so long, and we were living our dreams. Until the odd occurrence happened around her. We are people of science, and were a bit scared of the what was happening, and we ended up distancing ourselves from her when she needed us. And then you two came into the picture, and it took a while, but we started to be the parents she needed in her life," Daniel said as he held his wife's hand.

"We can't thank you enough for stepping in, and helping Hermione when you did. I'm not sure how the first mother and daughter cooking lessons, or father and daughter boxing practice started, but I know it wouldn't of happened if you weren't there. So please, teach her as you would if she was your own, it's the least we can do, and we're not sure when the next time we can do this."

And they did. Hermione was introduced to the Cullen family again, and were now treated as family. They all decided to be with the Grangers for the two weeks. Rosalie showed Hermione who to drive, Emmett showed her how to smoke a bear to make jerky, Edward showed her different music pieces to play on the piano, Jasper taught her and her father how to shoot a gun, Alice showed all of her clothing designs she made, Esme showed her and her mother new recipes to cook, and Carlisle taught all three of them first aid and safety.

"Okay ladies, let's go out and have a beauty day," Alice said with a hop in her step one day.

"But you guys don't have a need for a beauty day, you're beautiful enough," Hermione said over breakfast that Grandma Esme happily made for the three humans.

Alice engulfed her honorary niece into a hug, "Aww, your just so sweet! But no, the beauty day id for you. Although we do not need it all three of us are well knowledgeable in beauty and we need to find the right products for hair."

Hermione touched her frizzy hair, "You mean we can easily get rid of my frizzy hair and have it straight?" she said hopeful.

"No, it'll have beautiful and healthy curls in the end," Rosalie said.

In the end of the day, and an overflow of new knowledge of all the different hair products, the end results were unbelievable to the bucktooth teen. The women all loved the end results and played with individual curls as the bounced. The next thing was her acne. Now it wasn't a miracle job like her hair, but if done enough and repeatedly, it should stop any further acne.

After that, it was all jam packed with activities and getting to know everyone, but Hermione was genuinely happy with her time with her Mama and Papa. On the last night, Hermione walked up to their room to sleep with them. She may be almost fifteen, but she was still a child who would miss her Mama and Papa. While she was both in their arms she did some wandless magic that she never gave up once she got her wand.

They both gasp, for years they have not been able to feel cold or hot, but here with their daughter in their arm did they feel warm. Rosalie softly hum a tune she remember her mother used to sing for her, and Emmett did the same, and then they would heard Esme sings from time to time, and soon others from the house would offer a tune and they would repeat it to the already sleeping girl.

On a raining morning, the three said their farewells to the family that kindly hosted them, Hermione made sure to give them a magically warm hug, and a kiss before leaving. Rosalie and Emmett drove the three to their plane and said goodbye. Hermione was a bit teary, but was happy with her time with them.

"I'm so happy that her parents were so understanding and welcoming," Esme said.

"They were a bit skeptical with the rest of us, but got over it quick after seeing how happy Hermione was," Edward added. "She was a genuine sweetheart, trying to make us experience what it was like to have a niece."

"Yeah, it was the longest time I've ever experienced joy and happiness, it was really nice," Jasper also added.

"Thank you for doing this for us, it meant the world for us," Rosalie said as she was in her mates arms.

"No problem my child, it was a wonderful time for us all. Edward even enjoyed himself and didn't have his woe is me attitude," Carlisle joke as he quote one of his honorary granddaughter's letter.