own nothing!

She dialed her neighbor's number in a haste. Telling them that she needed to get to the hospital, because her baby was coming early. Good ting she was on second floor. Her neighbor had rushed over, while the lady's husband started the car.

They had everything planned out, if she really was having Purity then, they would come back for Prue's things when she was settled. She had everything ready, and just needed to be taken. But getting there was the main priority.

They had her in the car in no time, and were rushing towards the hospital, as Prue practiced her breathing. There was no joke, Purity was coming early. They made it in record time flat, after speeding, and running so many red lights, that they had two cops after them.

But when they noticed that they were heading to the hospital they calmed down a bit, and let it slide (doubt they would actually do that though ne?) Her neighbor's husband got her a wheelchair and their were inside the hospital and on to the delivery room. Because lucky for them, no one was there…shock ne?

She was breathing, was the gave her the a shot, she didn't even care of what off, her baby could be sick, and that's all she did care about. The medicine in the shot was starting to calm her down. Looking around, trying to see who was there. The doctors didn't really seem like doctors.

"Who are you?" She asked, trying to scoot away, but it was no use, the prep bed ( that's what I call it…leave me alone!) was fixed to a certain measure. A old man walked in, he had a long white beard, to his stomach, and half-moon like glasses.

"How are you Ms. Halliwell?" He asked, as some doctor, sat in front of her lags, getting ready for the baby.

"I'm having a baby girl, what do you expect," She was cut off by her own hiss of pain, as she felt Purity coming faster then before. She focused on her breathing, wanting her baby to be safe.

"Too answer your first question. I am Albus Dumbledore. And these are doctors from Saint M. (forgot wut it waz!) Hospital. A Magical Hospital. I am the Headmaster for a school in England, called Hogwarts, for witchcraft and Wizardry."

"So? Why are you here?" She breathed, trying to focus more on the birthing…wait did he say magical?

"To take your baby away.": He stated, gripping her hand, as her knuckles turned white from holding unto he bar.

"What!" She turned to the man, and glared, forgetting for a second on where she was, "I will not let you take my Purity. She is my baby."

"She will not be safe with you, and your life too come. Or with the life that is destined for her." He replied, as she started to focus gain.

"She will be safe with me, better then strangers." She wanted to hurt this man, but deep down, she felt that he was right.

"Her power is great, she will make a most powerful and intelligent witch of her time. Actually since our Founders time."

"I don't care! AHHHHHHHH!" She screamed, as she started to feel intense pain coming from the little girl the finally came out from her.

Purity came out, and as crying, like any normal baby. Why did he want her.

"She's a healthy baby girl," The doctors stated, watching as Prue smiled t the statement. They handed her over to Prue, and smiled. Before walking out of the doors.

Prue stared down at her baby, deep down she knew everything that was said, and would be said, will be true. "How much longer do I have with her?" She asked, as a tear fell down her face.

"In ten minutes, her Halliwell powers will be let out, in like a delayed reaction. So say your good byes, while you have time. " Stated a black man, as he and another woman, came down from what seemed like the heavens. They wore white and gold robes, and their faces were kind, and sad.

"You are you two?" She asked, holding her daughter close.

"WE are the elders, we make sure Witches and some good Wizards do not break rules." Stated the woman, smiling at Prue.

"What kind of rules," she asked.

"Magical Rules, hurry and say your goodbyes," Whispered Dumbledore.

She nodded, and smiled, as the woman handed her the birth certificate and stuff, "Write down who she is. So when she is older, she will have proof of who she is. Albus would hold it for the time being though." Prue nodded, and softly cried as she filled out the forms.

She looked down at her daughter and smiled, " My Purity Halliwell, you will become something Great, and I want you to know, that your mother. Me, Prudence Halliwell, will always be here, waiting and forever loving her baby girl." She whispered, as her eyes started to close at the intense light that her little babe was giving off.

The light became blinding, and it soon died down, and he elders were holding Purity, and Dumbledore was holding the forms. "We will have to erase everyone's memory of her till the time is right." Stated Julian, wiping her head over Prue's forehead.

Olden disappeared and then reappeared again, "Her house is ridden of all that will trigger the memories of her daughter. And everyone that she had touched, will know nothing of it, just that she was sick."

Julian nodded, and changed the doctors forms, and transferred Prue to another room, and took away the pregnancy fat, that she had gain over the months. Everything was back to what it should be, and nothing more, and nothing less. Prue would wake up, in the hospital with a food poisoning and then go home later the day.

Nothing More, Nothing Less.

"What will be her name? It can not be Purity Halliwell, she'd be targeted to easily then." Stated Dumbledore, looking at the sweet, sleeping little girl.

"Her name will be Hermione."

"Hermione Granger. Her parents will be squibs, and she will go to that school of yours." Stated Olden.

Dumbledore, nodded, before 'Popping' back to his school, and as the Elders disappeared, going to deliver the Grangers, their new baby girl. They watched as the Grangers found her, on their snowy doorstep, and watched as they read the note, and watched as they took her in, and raised her to be the best she could ever be.

CLiffyz!