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Chapter 19
I'm not your Mama.
In what seemed like no time, Christmas was upon them, Ron and his family were going to Romania to visit Charlie. Harry was staying at Hogwarts, Hermione who would usually go home for the Christmas Holidays, but under the circumstances, she would also be remaining at Hogwarts. One week before Christmas every student in Gryffindor House, except Harry, and Hermione departed.
"Bye, Ron, Bye Ginny, Candice," Harry and Hermione called from the steps of the castle.
"Bye, Harry, Bye Hermione, they called back.
"So, what should we do now?" asked Hermione as they headed back to Gryffindor Tower.
"I don't know," said Harry vaguely.
"What's wrong, Harry," asked Hermione concerned.
"Eh, nothing," said Harry. Hermione did not look convinced, but Harry did not seem to want to talk about it. It hurt her to think that Harry had a problem and would not come to her, but Hermione knew he would tell to her in time. As they rounded a corner, Dumbledore stepped out of a hidden passage along the right wall.
"Harry," he called.
"Uh, yes, sir?" said Harry, coming out of his stupor, or whatever it was.
"I would like for the both of you to go to Grimmuld Place for the Christmas Holidays,"
"Why, sir," asked Hermione.
"You will know in time," he said calmly "You will take a portkey, now go collect your things," This would be the second Christmas Harry had spent away from Hogwarts, of course, three weeks alone with Hermione was a go for him. The two went upstairs, and started to pack. Harry who had packed his trunk to full, burst open spilling the contents all over the second floor corridor, on the way to Dumbledore's Office. When they finally reached Dumbledore's Office, Harry gave the password, or what he thought was the Password. The stone gargoyle remained firmly in place. Harry kicked it. the gargoyle sprang to life and moved out of the way, to reveal Dumbledore.
"I decided, that since every time you can't remember the password you always kick it, I thought the password should be you kick it,"
"You have a great since of humor, Professor," said Harry,
"I like to think so," said Dumbledore smiling. They entered the office. Dumbledore picked up a teapot off of his desk and handed it to Harry. "Now, Harry this portkey will reactivate, at 9:00 o'clock exactly three weeks from now, you will have to be ready,"
"We will be," said Hermione putting a finger on the portkey.
"Three, two, one, Merry Christmas," said Dumbledore, and away they went in a howl of wind and swirling color. Harry landed hard, and fell over. Hermione didn't which was lucky as she was carrying the baby.
"Harry, when you get up off the floor, open my trunk and get the crib please," Harry stood up and began to open set up the crib,
"Here it is," said Harry proudly "Finished," Hermione put her sister in the crib, she had now started call the baby her daughter, which actually she was. she then walked over to the refrigerator, opened it and looked inside,
"Harry," she said "I have to go to the grocery store, there's no food in here, since the Order of the Phoenix abandoned it,"
"Ok, I'll stay with the baby,"
"Alright, I'll be back,"
"Bye," Harry called after her as she walked out of the door. Harry walked over to the crib, and said to the baby
"I'm sorry you'll never get to know you real parents, but Hermione-- she would do anything in her power to protect you, she's just that kind of person, that's why I'm afraid that she'll jump in front of a killing curse to save my life. The baby looked up at Harry, and said one fatal word the every man dreads to hear.
"Mommy,"
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