AN: Sorry guys I had writer's block and had to figure out what I wanted to do with this story. I will do my best to update more and make longer chapters. Once again I am not JK Rowling.

Harry was minister of magic and Neville had married Lavender. How mental was that? It seemed like everyone had done something completely out of character. But the question was where my kids? I hadn't ran into anyone who looked like me.

"I can't believe you haven't found your kids yet Mione." Harry said sitting next to me on the couch in the Room of Requirement. He and I both had a free period since he wasn't taking Divination anymore after Trelawney predicted he would die by a rampaging Hippogriff at the ripe age of twenty five. Apparently the death predictions had finally gotten to him.

"I know I can hardly believe it myself. If I were my child where would I be?" I asked playing with one of my curls.

"Depends on their personality they could anywhere from the library to being a prankster like Fred and George." Harry said pulling a strand of hair straight then letting it spring back to a curl.

"I think your kids have a monopoly on that." I muttered shaking my head. Harry chuckled and shook his head.

"I can't believe Tonks and I have twins and I'm minister of magic." Harry said shaking his head a bemused smile on his face.

"Well Mr Minister I bet you'd be better than Fudge or even Scrimgeour. And the best part about you being minister is that I have a feeling you fixed the government for the better." I said as Harry nervously ran a hand through his hair.

"That is true." He conceded playing with a strand of my hair. We were silent for a few moments and I found myself thinking about my children.

"If I was my child where would I be?" I repeated tapping my hand against my leg.

"If she's anything like you I'd be guessing the library." Harry said playing with my hair.

"Good idea." I said standing up. "Or at least its a place to start."

"Of course its a good idea. I'm the minister and I come up with great ideas." Harry said his eyes bright. I snorted and quickly covered my mouth before the laugh could escape.

"Come on Mr Minister lets go look for my kids." I said pulling him up. He ruffled his hair and stretched out his arms to pop his back. I pointed my wand at my hair and changed it so it was wavier instead of bushy.

"You ready for this?" Harry asked adjusting his tie. My heart stuttered nervously and I ran my hands down my skirt to make it lie flat.

"Yes." No. "Lets go." Harry and I strode down the halls talking quietly. Neither of us wanted to get in trouble. We knew that the reason Harry, Ron and I got away with so many things was because we were class favorites.

I opened the door to the library and took in a deep breath. Books. I loved the smell of books and I knew I always would. It was one of my favorite smells in the world. I had smelled it in the Amortentia in Slughorn's class.

"Okay what's your favorite section?" Harry asked looking around the large room. "It might be mini-Granger's favorite spot too."

"Mini-Granger?" I asked quirking an eyebrow.

"What?" Harry asked shrugging his shoulders. At the look on my face Harry smirked. "Sorry but I thought it would be cute."

"It is." I assured him looking around. Molly and Sarah were working at a table with a small group of kids. I continued farther into the library and smiled at a first year boy with ethereal blond hair and a pointed nose. Looked like I just found Draco's son. He was sitting with a greasy haired boy with black hair. Another Snape.

"James." I whispered my voice soft.

"What?" Harry asked turning to my. I nodded the little boy who was an exact replica of Draco. The resemblance was striking.

"Over there." I whispered.

"Creepy." Harry muttered his eyes wide. I looked over at Harry then casually walked forward to pass the table but bumped into the boys shoulder.

"Hey watch it!" He said turning to glare at me. His eyes. They were a beautiful molted chocolate color that made me pause. Harry took in a large lungful of air next to me and grabbed my arm when I swayed.

"Scorpius you really shouldn't talk to the upper upperclassmen like that." Snape's son said. He had freckles and Ginny's eyes but he mostly looked like Snape.

"Oh shut it Asher!" Scorpius said looking me over slowly. "Hey aren't you those new kids?"

"Yes." My voice sounded distant in my ears. I could barely look into the child's face.

"Hey, you look kind of famil-"

"Scorpius!" A loud voice called making me jump. I turned and froze my eyes wide when the seventh year girl came walking up. The head girl badge was pinned to her chest and she was wearing a Ravenclaw tie same as Scorpius and Asher. She had bushy blonde hair and pale gray eyes that became slits when she spotted Harry and I next to him. She walked with her shoulders thrown back and her head high.

"Ophelia." He said glaring at her.

She stared back her eyebrows raised. "Shouldn't you be working on homework?"

"I was." He said his lips forming a familiar sneer.

"You should get back to work." She said turning to look at Harry and I. "I'm Ophelia Malfoy and the Head Girl you two look lost."

"We were just leaving actually." Harry said his voice strained. "Come on Jean."

Harry literally dragged me out of the library when I couldn't seem to move. The moment we made it outside I slumped against the wall. I was going to kill Draco when I got him alone. "Hermione come on lets get back to the Room of Requirement."

I barely remembered the walk back to the Room of Requirement. Harry kept muttering obscenities under his breath. He paced back and forth in front of the wall and a moment later the door appeared. Draco, Ron and Neville were sitting around working on homework.

"Whoa what happened to you?" Ron asked when he finally saw us but I had my eyes on Draco. His eyebrows drew together when he saw me watching him.

"Can I help you Sweetheart?" He asked smirking slowly. I growled at the fake term of endearment and punched him hard in the face before I could stop myself. "Son of a bitch! What was that for?!"

"Bloody hell Hermione!" Ron said jumping up his eyes wide.

"Sweetheart I'm home!" I growled my eyes flashing. Everyone froze and stared at me in various stages of shock.

Draco's eyes were wide, his mouth open. "That's not funny Granger!"

"She's not joking." Harry muttered making his way over to the couch.

"We have two lovely children." I said glaring at Draco. His eyes were wide and he seemed dazed. "Our daughter is Head Girl."

It was very quiet for one long moment then Ron lunged at Draco his face a mask of pain and anger.

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