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Wednesday woke up at 6 am looking to her sister, noticing Hermione was stretching, Wednesday got up, watching her sister`s actions. They both bathed and dressed, Wednesday watched her sister noticing that she was off, more than usual, Wednesday just watched her sister as they left for breakfast.

Harry woke up, but he felt strange , he felt like he was missing something he did not know what though, he wanted to talk to Ron, but noticed he was in a foul mood from last night still. He decided he would talk to Hermione, and hopefully she would have some answers to why he felt this way, both the boys dressed and went down to breakfast, Harry was looking for the Addams trio, he spotted them entering the Grand Hall.

"Hermione!" Harry shouted, making sure she heard him over the breakfast chatter

Hermione who was talking to her brother, about the horrendous class of against the dark arts, stopped when she heard her name being called. Her sister and brother, looked around also wondering who wanted to speak with her, they were shocked when it was "The golden boy".

Hermione approached Harry with caution, wondering if he found the reason for the strong feeling, she doubted it, but none the less. Harry was about to speak, until Hermione pushed him into the hall, away from prying ears and eyes.

"What was that for" Harry questioned

Hermione looked around the hallway, noticing it was bare, "I wanted to make sure no one heard our conversation."

"What about your siblings?" Harry questioned

Hermione looked at him with an eyebrow raised "What about them? If we need their help then I shall ask for it, until then, this is just between you and me."

Snape was looking at Hermione wondering what spell someone casted to make him want to jump her, he noticed his godson's eyes, roaming over her, he has never wanted to hex him until now. Snape was shocked when he did not feel the same emotion, when Harry called for Hermione. Instead he actually felt calm, happy, at peace, Snape excused himself and left for his room, to figure out what was going on.

Morticia who was looking at her cards, smiled when she pulled out the symbol of her youngest daughter, a crown, a halo, and a black heart "its happening." She said looking to young Pubert.

Pubert who just smiled and kept playing with his baby sized mace, wondering what made his mother so happy.

"What do you think they are talking about?" Pugsley asked his sister, watching the door

Wednesday sipped some warm blood, licking her lips at the taste, "I am not sure, Hermione shall tell us when she's good and ready.

Pugsley agreed with his sister, keeping watch on the door, just in case something happened.

The two were talking in a hushed whisper, stopping when they saw Snape pass by; all three of them seemed close, calm, lustfull, all these strange erotic emotions. None of them could cast their eyes away from the other; they all walked towards one another. They couldn't stop as Hermione began to kiss Snape, Harry kissing Hermione's neck, Snape rubbing his experienced hands over the two of them

The sound of the warning bell pulled them away from one another, Hermione left, to the nearest girl's bathroom, Harry to the Gryffindor table, Snape to his classroom, locking the door behind him.

Hermione shut the girls bathroom closed, locked manually, and with magic, she looked over herself, noticing how her lips looked a little swollen. She touched her necklace, waiting for her siblings to come to her. Hoping that Wednesday could help her, and Pugsley, in some weird, mysterious way he would help.

Wednesday and Pugsley watched as Harry came in, his face flushed, Wendesday was upset, at not knowing what was going on, especially when it came to her family. She was about to get up, when her necklace had started feeling hot on her neck, she felt Pugsley`s eye's on her, they got up so fast they startled everyone, and left in search of their sister.

Harry watched as the Addams left startling fast, "Wonder what got them so mad?" Fred asked

"Maybe they didn't get to drink enough of the Slytherins blood." George said both the twins laughing at their joke.

Harry just nodded his head, quietly eating his toast, hoping no one was looking at him, though he did feel eyes on him. He searched around and spotted Dumbledore's, old, aged eyes, watching him and looking back at the Slytherin table.

Snape hurried to his classroom, he magically locked his door, he felt himself hardened "Hermione Granger and Harry potter" He felt himself get stiffer as he said their names, he felt his lips, where Hermione just frenched him, he then looked to his hands, where he groped the two children. Horrified at himself, he jumped when he heard the bell ring; he cursed "I have them in ten minutes." He said to himself, wondering how he was going to act, as well as the other two.