AN: I wanted to take the opportunity to answer Chuffers244's review. I hope this answers your questions!

This story still takes place in 1981. After this chapter there will be a yule one and then it's a new year.

Hermione is in her 20's like 20/21. Like Lily and Alice at the moment. (it's canon that Lily was 21 when she died)

I take the rule that some fanfics apply: there can be a lady with more lords but there has to be a child for every bloodline! That's why Hermione says at least three kids. (one for the Kingsley line, one for the Prewett line (Molly can't take over the Prewett line) and one for the Le Fay line.)

Yes Hermione is lady Le Fay.

I'm thinking about doing a bit of a flashback of the pettigrew trail, because at the moment in the story he is already dead.

Hermione was going over her notes from the time she spend with Morgana, searching for a bit of information to banish the wreath that would still exist after she dealt with all the horcruxes. Going over the notes with all the potions, she taught back to the lessons she got.

*FLASHBACK*

"Now we are going to talk about healing and potions. Well potions I perfected. You will need them based on my knowledge of the past." Morgana said before she led Hermione to an area where they would make potions.

"What kind of potions will you teach me?" Hermione said, rolling up the sleeves of her jumper.

"I will teach you an updated version of the wolfsbane, pain potion, vitamin potion and veritaserum. We will make a little stock for when you go so you have a few potions handy when you get there. We will go over a few spells for healing that you will need."

"But I know the normal healing spells and I can heal the common sprains and bruises." Hermione said.

"I know that Hermione but the injuries you will encounter are much more severe than that. You need to know how to mend nerves and vanish bones without vanishing the limb or maybe an organ. You need to know how to do the diagnostic spells that healers use. But I will need some help for that."

"Who can help us here? I mean aren't we dead?" Hermione asked. But saw a door appearing in the corner.

"Other dead people will help us and there is one that you know here that can help us." Morgana said before she went to open the door. Someone very familiar stepped out of the door. It was a very curvy woman, a little shorter than Hermione was. The woman had brown curls and golden eyes. Hermione was wrecking her brain to think of who that woman could be.

"Helga, we need your help once more. We need your expertise." Morgana said as she conjured up some cauldrons.

Hermione stood there baffled. Helga Hufflepuff was going to teach her healing.

*Flashback done*

Helga was a very patient teacher and she really very sweet. And she was so grateful that Helga taught her those healing skills. Because thanks to Helga, Hermione was feeling whole now. Saving the twins was one of the things she did in this time that made her very proud.

She was flipping a little more through her notes. And she finally came to the right notes she decided to refresh her memory.

To banish the wreath I need the horcrux shells, basilisk fang and phoenix tears. Runes needed to be drawn on the floor. Best results on the ground of a magical place (Stonehenge, Hogwarts or the old druid site behind Hogsmeade). Best time in the day: sunrise or sunset.

Hermione sighed. She needed phoenix tears, but she refused to ask Dumbledore for any tears of Fawkes. But Morgana said that there would be a few vails of phoenix tears in her vault. Deep in Gringotts, Morgana's vault was protected by dragons and even a blood sacrifice.

Hermione didn't want to go to that vault. Not because of the dragons or goblins or whatever, but she would be Lady Le Fay when she claims the vault. It makes it even more complicated. The fact that the three men she liked or even loved, were all lords. Well Fabian and Gideon share the lordship but still. Her being Morgana's last descendent made the magical world trying to put even more pressure on her having children. But she wasn't sure she even wanted kids right now let alone three! But if she didn't do this, everything she worked so hard for these last two months was obsolete. She needed to go to Diagon Alley anyway because she needed a few Christmas gifts for the children and Molly. Well maybe muggle London was a better idea but she would start at Gringotts first.

She made her mind up and apparated to Diagon Alley. She made her way up the steps of the imposing bank. She walked up to the first available teller. But waited very patiently until the teller acknowledged her presence.

"What do you want, witch?" The teller grouched out.

"I want to claim a vault, teller. Can I talk to the director?" Hermione asked.

The teller sent a lower goblin to see if the director was free to see her. Hermione waited a few minutes before the same young goblin came to accompany her to the director. "Good morning, Miss Granger. I've been told you want to claim a vault. But as far as I'm aware, the Granger name isn't an old Wizarding name."

Hermione smiled. "I know sir, but I have information that I can claim one of the oldest vaults in here."

The director didn't say anything but looked at her with one eyebrow raised.

"I want to do the blood ritual to claim the vault of Morgan Le Fay." Hermione said very calmly. 'Screw it, out children will be beautiful and sweet, hopefully they will be a few years down the road.'

The director looked surprised but schooled his features into an emotionless mask again. He took out a bowl, a dagger and a piece of parchment and set it up right in front of her. "If you would be so kind, Miss Granger."

Hermione took up the dagger and sliced her palm. 'God damnit, that hurts!' And the blood drips slowly into the bowl. Ink starts to appear on the parchment. A very detailed but very beautiful family tree appears on the paper. She saw her own name and traced the line down and there it was. In gold lettering, Morgana Le Fay really was her many times great- grandmother.

"Congratulations, Miss Granger. Or should I say Lady Le Fay?" Ragnok asked.

A little disclaimer for James and Sirius: They were very frightened at first when they meet Hermione and don't know if they can trust her. But when they know they can trust her, they are too stubborn to admit they were wrong (stubborn like a mule!). This doesn't make their behavior better but maybe it gives a little more context?

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