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Alastor stared at the other man, confused, and lost, "Are you sure it's her?"

"I am positive Alastor, a man brought her to Amarelle Hospital, seventeen years ago, he found her in some alley, but didn't know her name. He was afraid whoever did this to her, might come back and finish her. He worked at Amarelle but retired, so left her in the hands of Eric Crafton," Albus reached for his handkerchief, and handed it to the man, who now had silent tears making there way out, "She is at St. Mungo's now."

The other man looked up at the man, "Does she have any memory, of who I am?"

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"Hermione, I am telling you, this one woman at the hospital looked exactly like you. I even came up beside her, and wrapped an arm around her," George explained, as he laid in bed with his wife that same night.

"How could you think someone else was me?" She tried to make a upset expression, but couldn't help hideing the humor of the situation, "Didn't you remember what clothes I had on when we got there?"

"Yes, but only after I wrapped my arm around her," He rolled his eyes, when his wife started to laugh softly, "You know, most woman would get jealous, when there husbands talked of such things."

She held her ringed finger in front of her husband, "Remember dear, the prophecy, we are joined by some magic. I doubt it would had gone unnoticed by myself, if you took the woman and started snogging her, besides if there something really going on between you and the woman I don't think you would tell me about it," she placed a kiss to his cheek, "Besides I know you love me."

"And don't you forget it, either," He rolled to his side, and held her even more closer to him, "I would never do anything to hurt you," he started unbuttoning the top of her night gown, placing small kisses on each new piece of flush.

"You have me, and I have you," She reached ran her smiled, as she felt the warmth of her husbands lips on her stomach, "George," she pushed him off, and finished removing the rest of her night gown, leaving naked in front of him.

He quickly discarded the clothes he had on, and held out his hands as she straddled his lap, he grinned as he caressed her breast, "Have I ever told you, I find you especially sexy while carrying my child," he bent his knees, to give his wife support, and his other hand to her inner thigh.

She smiled down at, moaning as he lifted her a little, a set her gently over his erection, "George!"

He grinned, at his wife's outburst, pleased with himself, "You feel so good, baby."

She smiled down at him, as they moved together as one, "So do you, love, so do you."

After the two finished making love, they laid back down, holding one another closely, allowing sleep to catch up to them..

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THE NEXT MORNING

George was humming to himself, as he poured himself a glass of coffee, not realizing his father in-law was in the kitchen as well.

"Sleep well George," Alastor asked in a un pleased mood, 'Must he always hum, after screwing my daughter,' he shook the thought from his head, "Where is my daughter at anyways?"

"She is still asleep," George answered, a little embarrassed, "How was your night, sir?"

"It went un expected," Alastor grabbed a couple cup, and started to fill them with what his son-in-law considered coffee, "I need to talk to you on the porch, alone." He took the two cups, and walked out of the kitchen.

George swallowed, yet another, lump in his throat as he followed his father in-law outside, "Is Dumbledore still here?" He paused, when he saw the familiar person from yesterday, "Mary?"

Alastor gave the boy a puzzled look, as he handed the familiar woman the coffee, "You met before?"

She smiled up at Alastor, "Yes, he was at St. Mungo's with his wife," she looked at George, "How is Hermione, that was her name right?"

"Alastor, why is Mary here?" George asked a bit puzzled.

The older man looked at the younger, and then at the woman, "Albus asked a favor, saying St. Mungo's needed a home surrounding for Mary here, and he asked me," he stared at the woman.

"Yes, it will help bring back some memory, they say," She smiled at Alastor, "When they told me Alastor, would be the person I would be staying with, I knew it would be safe. He told me about his daughter, your wife."

George smiled noticing how Alastor seemed to watch the woman's every move, with something almost lovingly, "Was this what you wanted to talk to me alone about."

He gently placed a hand on the woman's shoulder, and smiled, "Why don't you go into the house, and look around."

She nodded as she got to her feet, and went into the house, giving George a quick hug before going into the house.

George took the seat where the woman had been sitting, and turned his attention to Alastor, "What is the matter?"

"That's Adrianna, Hermione's mother," Alastor answered, without beating around the bush. "That was what Albus wanted to talk to me about last night," he smiled to himself, "I am hoping when they see each other, they will feel a mother child connection."

"Wow, can't believe she had been alive the whole time," George said more to himself, "How will Herm-"

Just at that moment, the two men both heard a woman scream. They gave each other a nervous glance, before hurrying into the house.

Bother woman were staring at each other by the time the guys made it into the house.

"George?" Hermione reached her hand, trying to feel for her husband, as she kept eye contact with the other woman, "Somebody better explain."

The other woman smiled, as she watched the red head wrap his arms around the woman, she smiled at Alastor, "She is beautiful, Alastor, you must be a lucky man."

Alastor smiled at the woman, and turned his attention to his daughter, "Hermione, she is exactly how I would had hoped her to be as a young woman," he went over, and took a hold of his daughters hand, and stared at her in the eyes, "Mione, Albus wants us to help this woman," he knew this was all he had to say, because like himself, he knew she would do anything for her old professor.

"If it is what Albus wants," She turned her attention back to the other woman, "You can stay here, as long as Albus wants you to," she looked at her husband, "Honey, take her things to the bedroom next to the my dads," she walked over to the woman, smiling, "Sorry about the screaming, just took me by surprise seeing you."

The other woman smiled at the younger, and placed her hand over the others expecting stomach, causing the baby to kick, "It's going to be a very powerful young person."

"'Little One', that is what we call our baby, 'it' seems like something you would say, if talking about a cat," Hermione rubbed her stomach, as it continued to kick, as the other woman had her hand over her stomach, "Sorry your name was, again?"

"Mary," The other woman looked over to where the two men were standing, watching there every mood, "It's not like I am going to hex her, go and busy yourselves," she took the woman by the arm, and lead her into the kitchen, "I am going to make breakfast."

"Good, I would like to get to know your kitchen," The other woman smiled as the younger woman started getting what she needed from the fridge, and cupboards. "How far along are you?"

"Seven months," Hermione answered after using magic to prepare there breakfast, she turned her attention to the other woman, and stared at her for a moment.

"What is it?" The other woman answered, returning the young witches smile.

"Don't you see it, same hair style, lips, nose, skin?"

"I did notice it when I first saw you come down the stairs, which was why I screamed as well," The other woman took a step closer to the younger.

"Where did you come from again?"

"I don't know, just know that someone found me in some alley, he took to a hospital he once worked at," The other woman's smile disappeared, "But I have noticed from the first day they put me in St. Mungo's I felt more at home then I did in a long time," she looked to the doorway, towards where the two guys probably were still talking, "Alastor, he seems more familiar to me then, then the Longbottom's seemed to me," she watched as the floating spatula flipped the pancakes onto four separate plates.

"Well my baby already seems to like you, hasn't stopped kicking since you placed you hand over my stomach," Hermione levitated the plates into the living room, she smiled as she noticed her father, and husband already at the table.

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ONE MONTH LATER

"If I drink this, you promise not to harm my husband, or my daughter?"

The beautiful blond smiled back at the woman, as he stroked her cheek, causing the woman to draw away, "Come now Adrianna, you know what I could do," he glared now at her.

"What is it, this potion does exactly," She studied the mans features.

The man became impatient, he grabbed the back of the woman's head, tilting her head back, and poured the liquids of the vile down her throat, "Gives you a life time of rest," he released his grip on the woman, and watched as she fell to the cold ground.

"HELP ME!"

Alastor, woke up from the first real sleep he had, had since his daughter started getting cravings for odd foods from around the world, he hurried to the room of the woman he had thought dead, and found her swerving, and screaming out in her sleep.

"SOME ONE GET ME! WHY CAN'T ANYONE HEAR ME?"

He quickly went over to her, and gently woke her, "Adrianna, wake up love, it was just a dream," he froze when he realized what he had called her.

She opened her eyes, and quickly wrapped her arms around the man, tears still running down her face, "You found me Alas, I knew you would," she started kissing his cheek.

"Mary?" He asked confused at her sudden affection.

She stared at him puzzled, "Who is, Mary?"

A/N: I am really having fun with the story now, please read, and review……