Author Note: The results of last night and set up for a deep cover.

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Snape angrily stormed into Dumbledore's office. Slamming his body into a chair he glared at the headmaster.

"Good Morning Severus? Would you care for a bran muffin? The older I get the more I realize proper colon care is important." the older man said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"No! I have had to make do with pepper-up potions to remain awake as I have not had a good morning. I have been dealing with the results of the orgiastic efforts by Potter and his pulchritude patrol." Snape was popping the letter p quite strongly.

"Ah so their efforts were rewarding?" Dumbledore said biting into his muffin.

"It would seem as such. The Dark Lord's constructed body lost all integrity and exploded. He has been unable to reform as of yet. Further somehow he has been prevented from forcibly taking over a host."

"Well there is some good news it seem. Then we need to quickly move to convince Peeves to inhabit the body of Riddle we possess. That way we may send him in to cause chaos and havoc." Dumbledore said.

"I shall contact the Bloody Baron and have him drag the pestilent poltergeist to the hospital wing." Snape said rising.

"Very well. I shall meet you there." Dumbledore said rising as well.

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The headmaster had arrived first at the hospital wing. He went with the matron to the backroom where they had placed the body in a stasis field.

"So you have a spirit to animate the body headmaster?" the matron asked with some distaste.

"Perhaps. I know you are not pleased with this idea but it is required for the war. We must end it, and by any means." Dumbledore said.

The matron did not seem happy but merely said, "I leave you to your necromancy headmaster. Just see to it that I do not find my hospital filled with wounded students."

"I shall endeavor to prevent that Poppy." The headmaster promised with a smile.
She frowned strong enough to turn wine into vinegar but left without saying anything else.

Snape had arrived with the Bloody Baron and Peeves in tow, Snape seemed to be back to his normal acerbic personality.

"Ah gentlemen. Are you ready?" The headmaster asked.

"Not gunna. Not gunna get in icky meat suit. Peeves is not gunna be imprisoned like that. No way no how!" The poltergeist was making noises and looking disgusted enough to begin throwing up great gouts of pea soup, Snape managed to dodge mostly out of the way so it landed on the headmaster's shoes.

With a sigh he cast a cleaning charm and said, "Peeves, we are asking you to go into the enemies camp and cause complete chaos and havoc. You would like that wouldn't you?"

"No." The poltergeist petulantly whined, "Not if I have to wear a meat suit. It just ain't right."

Snape raised his eyebrow as he sneered. "It would seem that there are some things that Peeves will draw the line at. Possession being one of them."
"See, see, he knows. He understands Peeves peeve. Peeves wants no meat suit so take your horn and give it a toot."

Dumbledore frowned, "There is nothing I can do to persuade you?"

"Peeves don't see no fun in this, so go and take a piss." He then did a spin and dove through the drain in the corner.

"Well. That was unexpected." Dumbledore said.

"Quite the contrary sir. I must inform you that I have been contacted. The spirit of the dark lord desires a new body as soon as possible. He has asked myself to be incharge of the construction of this body."
"Good. Good. That means you will be able to place some weaknesses and other flaws in it for us." Dumbledore said.

"Of course." Snape deferentially declared.

The Bloody Baron grunted, "Well I promised to bring the pest here, since ther eis nothing else I will be going."
"I don't suppose we could tempt you with a body?"

"That would not be proper." The Slytherin ghost snorted as he turned and floated away.

"It would seem that your plan is not as well received as you thought it would be. Most unfortunate." Snape flatly stated.

"Yes well there are other spirits in this castle I suppose." Dumbledore frowned.

Snape merely looked disinterested when he said, "Most of the older ones have been spirits long enough they no longer desire to be flesh. Others such as the house ghosts are bonded to the castle and cannot be released from that bond. So no it would seem there are no other spirits."

Dumbledore thought for a moment, "I suppose you are correct. Well return to your tasks Severus. I must think on things for a bit."

Snape nodded as he turned with a smile.

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Albus entered the bathroom calling out, "Hello"

Myrtle rose out of her toilet to glare at the headmaster briefly, "Headmaster, you know this is a girl's toilet."

"Oh yes. Quite aware of that. However as this is where you dwell the most, so if one desires to speak with you they must go where you are." The headmaster patiently explained.

"So what do you want to speak with me about?" She asked floating in front of him.

"I have a task that would require some assistance from someone of the spiritual persuasion shall we say." Albus said hopefully.

"What sort of task?"

Albus began to explain, "Well you remember a young lad named Tom Riddle do you not?"

Myrtle frowned as her form seemed to solidify and glow briefly, "How could I forget the boy that murdered me and desecrated my body."

"Well how would you like to gain a bit of vengeance for that on he and his friends?" Albus suggested.

Myrtle grinned, "Tell me more."

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The Potter brigade came through the floo into the school to be met by Minerva McGonnegal. They lined up attempting to surreptitiously ensure their uniforms were proper and correct.

"Yes you are all in proper uniform. Good Morning." Minerva said.

"Good morning ma'am." They replied.

"I sincerely hope you have eaten as you missed breakfast." The professor said passive-aggressively.

"Yes ma'am. Sorry for being so late. We got distracted celebrating removing the anchor in Harry's head without killing him." Hermione explained.

Minerva looked at Harry's forehead with a smile, "Very good. The Headmaster has had a productive morning as well he claims. So wishes for at least your core group to see him in his office."

Harry looked at Neville who nodded, "Millie wants to see how her sister is doing so we'll see you at lunch Harry."

Harry nodded as Neville, Millicent, Susan and Lavender moved off. Lavender giving Harry a kiss on the cheek.

Minerva sighed as she led Harry, Hermione and Luna to the headmaster's office. "The others arrived early this morning to late last night."

"Good. So what does the headmaster want?" Harry asked.

"As usual Albus is keeping it a secret." Minerva said with her lips pursed.

Harry and Hermione said nothing as they arrived at the Headmaster's office. When they came in the headmaster smiled broadly. "Ahh good job on the efforts last night. I have confirmation that the constructed body failed last night."

"Good the anchor in Harry's head was dissolved at the same time." Luna reported, "Strenuous effort was involved but I am proud to have persisted."

"Yes perhaps the girls should visit Madam Pomfrey to ensure that nothing else shall persist from last night's activities?" Minerva suggested.

Hermione's eyes got wide as she thought about it, "That much positive life energy could have overwhelmed our potions!"

Dumbledore chuckled, "Ah well at least you have a husband willing to love and care for all of you." As he winked towards Harry who was suddenly confused and excited both by the idea of having a family of his own, and suddenly being a father.

"We will visit madam Pomfrey after this." Luna said squeezing Harry's hand to get his mind back in his body.

"Right. So what is the reason you wanted to see us?" Hermione asked looking at Harry's awkwardly happy face.

"Could you come in please." He called out to someone in the briefing room.

The body of Tom Riddle entered. Dressed in a nice set of clothing, walking a bit awkwardly they stopped and smiling at Harry said, "Hello Harry."
"That is not Peeves." Luna observed.

"No, its me Myrtle." the body enthusiastically declared. "Well I guess you can call me Melvin. Or Myron. I still haven't worked that out yet."

Harry's mouth dropped open. "Oh. Wow. Uh okay."

"Yes. So discus with Mr Warren what you need to and what you know then we will see to it that the mission will begin. Oh plus a method of communication between you and Myron would be a good idea as well. I feel that we have turned the tide in this thanks to you." Albus said.

"Our own spy in their circle? I thought Snape was yours?" Harry asked while Hermione looked disinterestedly at the wall.

Albus sighed, "I find myself wondering about that. And as you and I are both heading parallel organizations, sort of like MI5 and MI6, perhaps having your own spy that you may trust in the Death Eaters would make you more comfortable."

"Thank you sir." Hermione asked, "Myron? Would you be willing to help us? Help us defeat the Death Eaters and the real Voldemort?"

"Certainly. Getting back at that vile boy who killed me would be awesome. I mean taking over HIS body for my own use is fun enough but I want to really mess up his plans." Myron said laughing.

"Okay. well I will have a coin for you to be able to send short messages to us. We will need you to find who is still active in the group, and get his anchors. All of them. We need to destroy them to destroy him." Hermione explained.

"Okay I can do that. Just act mean, scary and bossy. And I can hurt any of them I want?" She asked eagerly.

"That might help you impersonate him." Harry suggested.

Myron gave a very insane gleeful giggle. "Oh goodie. I look forward to that."

"Well maybe more maniacal and less teenager." Hermione suggested.

Myron nodded, "Oh yes. Of course. I think I remember a lot about him from school. So I'll do my best."

"I'm sure you will. I'll go get the coin and bring it back." Hermione said nodding to the headmaster before leaving.

Myron sidled next to Harry,"You know being a boy does change your perspective on things quite a bit Harry."
Harry nodded awkwardly, "Yeah. I guess it does."

"Oh yeah. I don't find you half as interesting as I used to but Hermione looks really pretty and this thing seems to like her too." She said pointing down. Harry kept staring straight ahead.

"Yeah Hermione is good looking and rather stimulating." Luna agreed, "if I had a penis it would be erect quite often around her."

"She makes me wonder about doing things with this body." Myron made a giggle snort.

"Uh are you going to be staying in the body after this is done?" Harry asked worried that Myrtle might still be interested in making a play for him. He was trying to just keep on an even keel at the moment as usual.

"Oh I don't know Harry. I'll see what happens when I'm done." He laughingly stated.

"Yeah well you'll have to act a lot more dark lordish if you want to convince them you're him." Harry pointed out.

"I know. I've already got it figured out. I was a Ravenclaw you know." She smugly pointed out, "Plus being dead for as long as I have been its not like I fear dying so I will do what you need and then decide how I will continue from there. Don't worry about me Harry Potter." Myron crossed his arms and glared at Harry.

Harry nodded, "Okay. Cool. If you say you can do it I'll trust you."

Harry, Luna and Myron discussed several different ideas for what they needed Myron to do before Hermione returned with the coin. She explained how to use it to contact them and how they would contact her with it. Myron was ready and happy to get on with the mission.

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"Millie!" Margaret called out when she saw her sister walking holding hands with Neville.

"Hey little bug." Millicent happily replied as she gave her sister a hug.

Hannah had been walking with her, and smiled at the reunion. "She said you had a happy night last night."

Millie blushed bright red but grinned shyly. "uh yeah."

Susan and Neville both tried to hide their snicker.

"Daddy is gone?" Margaret asked looking into Millicent's eyes.

Millicent nodded, "Yeah he's gone."

"No more examinations." Margaret sighed happily as she hugged her sister again.

"No more." Millicent agreed.

"So you're happy, I'm happy, Uncle Neville is happy everybody is happy." Margaret said before frowning at Draco and Theodore as they walked past, "Except them, they are not happy. They are angry."

"Oh and why are they angry?" Neville asked as they went into their classroom.

"The thing they want to happen isn't happening." Margaret explained.

"Oh You don't know what they want to happen do you?" Neville asked softly.

Margaret looked scared, "No. I don't wanna know. They have dark minds like daddy. Bad places. Don't make me look."

Millicent stroked her sister's fair hair, "Its okay. You don't have to. Neville was just wondering if you had overheard them thinking it."

Margaret shook her head, "Okay. I need to go to class now. Bye." She said squeezing her sister, "I like you don't hide how soft you are now. Uncle Neville is very happy about that too, like daddy kind of happy." She gave a sighing giggle.

Millicent nodded, "Okay bug get to class."

"Bye uncle Neville." She said giving him a hug then skipping off to class.

"So good news that Draco is not being very successful at his scheme." Neville observed.

"Yeah. We still need to figure out what it is though." Susan agreed.

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Talking with Hermione, Luna and Harry after lunch Millicent and Margaret would just say Draco was very angry and Theodore was as well. They all gave a few theories as to what he could be doing and how to figure it out.

"Well let's just tally up the facts. Fact #1 It is something in the Room of Requirements storage chamber. Fact #2: The Room's avatar does not feel that it poses a direct threat to the school or the students so it has not reported it. Fact #3: It is something that Draco has not asked for assistance with. At least to our knowledge. Fact #4: It is not going well so he is getting angry and frustrated." Hermione tallied everything up.

"If only we could get the room to tell us or let us spy on him." Neville grumped.

Harry laughed, "Why don't we just ask Draco what he's doing?"

Hermione suddenly snapped her fingers, "That's a good idea Harry."

Harry stopped laughing then looked sideways at Hermione, "Excuse me? Exactly how are we supposed to ask him? Just stroll up and say "Oh Draco, would you mind telling us what your secret mission plans are? I'm sure he'll be more than happy to tell us." He said in a sarcastic mocking tone with a frown.

"Maybe not us. But I bet we know someone who he would be more than ready to tell." She said sweetly back to him.

Harry realized who she was talking about then nodded. "Good idea."

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Before returning to class Harry, Hermione and Luna visited Madam Pomfrey. Lavender had done so already and received a clean bill of health and non-impregnation, as had Katie, Millicent and Susan.

The matron chuckled as she scanned Hermione, "So you participated in a ritual that increased the amount of positive love energy by sexual activity? I thought you would be aware that those things usually result in someone getting pregnant."

"I know but it seemed to be a better idea than letting Harry get hit by another killing curse." Hermione stated unequivocally.

The matron sighed while shaking her head, "The headmaster told me about that. I have to say I do agree with you."
She finished with a few spells that appeared to do nothing, "Well you shall remain child free for a while longer. Although your prophylactic potion has been negated."

Hermione's eyes went wide as she sighed in relief, "That was close."

"Yes. However as I understand it you are not ready or wanting a child at the moment?"

"No, I want to wait until after school at least." Hermione said honestly.

"Very well."
Hermione sat beside Harry while Luna went to be examined. Harry had already been examined and it was confirmed his fertility was normal and not magically enhanced.

"Well?" Harry asked concern in his voice.

"Not pregnant. Close but no cigar mister." Hermione said patting Harry on the knee.

Harry nodded but said, "Okay. If you're happy and okay I am too."

"I love you Harry and I plan on us having probably a couple of children but not anytime soon."

"Right. I love you too." He leaned over and kissed her, "And however many and when they come I will be a very happy and excited father about it."

Hermione smiled as they waited for Luna. When she came out she had a very odd, even for her, expression. Sort of a happy, excited and uncertain all thrown together one.

"Luna?" Harry asked standing up. "Are you okay?"

"Yes I am. I appear to be gestating quite nicely." She said in her dreamy voice.

"Gestating?" Harry asked in confusion.

"You're pregnant?" Hermione gasped.

"Yes. I have chosen to keep the child. I did not think you would be upset."

Harry grabbed Luna's hands and grinned excitedly. "Upset? I'm excited. I'm enthused. I'm ecstatic!" Harry gushed loudly. He let go of Luna's hands to give her a huge hug then set her down quickly. Luna had squealed happily in response throwing her arms around Harry's neck.

"You are not going to break her or the baby yet Mr Potter." The matron said with a chuckle.

Hermione shrugged, "Well what about combat and travel and physical activity and such?"

"Portkeys of course are out for pregnant women. As for physical activity she can maintain her normal levels for as long as required. Although combat I must admit is not something I recommend but I would say that in for anyone in general."
"I will be physically capable of most things for several months at the very least Hermione." Luna said still holding Harry. "And as for combat you and Harry are placing your lives in danger each time as well."
Harry worried his lips for a moment before saying, "Yeah but you have our child to protect too."
"Yes which will enhance my magic and make me more aware of the need not to make irrational risks. However I sincerely hope you are not going to become very alpha male and order me not to go into combat by your side." Luna warned in a firm low tone of voice. "I am not going to be helpless or incapacitated Harry. History is replete with warrior witches and muggle females going into combat pregnant."

Harry looked at Hermione who shrugged, "Would it do any good if I did?" he asked Luna.

"Probably not, so it would be more beneficial for you not to try." Luna said with her normal smile. "And please do not treat me like a fragile delicate flower. I believe I have proven that concept quite inaccurate as well."

Harry nodded happily, "Alright Luna."

Luna tilted her head, "You are still going to worry about me and be distracted. That will not be very healthy."

Harry frowned, He was trying to formulate an argument when Hermione put her arm around Luna and said, "Alright we'll work out a compromise between your desire to remain part of the team and Harry's desire to go into hyper-protective worry wart mode."

"That would be rather nice Hermione. However I believe it may take some effort on Harry's part." Luna said sighing.

The matron cleared her throat, "If I may interject momentarily."

"Please do." Hermione said.

"A witch when she becomes pregnant immediately has her body become optimized for protecting and carrying the baby to term. Her magic itself will do all it cane to protect the child and as a direct by product protect the mother. I am certain either of your ladies may find books to help you understand this concept with examples and other information at great length. The greatest threats to a pregnant witch are portkeys which have an unfortunate tendency to rip the child out of their abdomen. Dark magic, however dark magic is generally a threat to anyone and extreme physical injury beyond that which even magic cannot handle." She said in a long lecture looking straight at Harry.

"So. No need to go cro-magnon on us." Hermione said.

Harry swallowed before smiling, "I'll do my best."

Luna put her arm around his waist. "I knew you would Harry."

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"So do you want to tell the others or keep it quiet for a while longer?" Hermione asked as they walked to class.

Luna tilted her head, "I would prefer not to tell anyone else yet. Although if Harry does not stop grinning they will suspect something."

Harry tried to compose himself, "Sorry. I just. I'm going to be a father. I never, I never expected to be a dad. I have no idea how to be a dad. I." He looked like he was going to have a panic attack before Luna took his hand and stared into his eyes for a moment.

"You will do well Harry. I doubt any father knows how to be a father at first. I know my father has, issues. Especially after mother left us. You will do your bst as you always do." She said hugging him.

"Yeah but. I bet he had a better role model than I did. Look at the father figures in my life, Uncle Vernon? No thank you. Sirius was a good guy but I'm not sure which one of us was more mature sometimes. Remus? Maybe. Arthur? How do I know how much was him and how much was the messing by Pettigrew."

"Well there is always my dad if you have to model yourself on someone. Or you know what Harry you could just be you." Hermione said with her hands on her hips.

Harry swallowed as he looked from one girl to the other. He tried to get his breathing controlled as they waited with a concerned amusement.

"After all Harry it is not like I will be giving birth in a few days. At least that did not occur due to the ritual." Luna said.

"Yeah there is that. Although could it have really happened?" He asked worriedly.

Hermione started walking while rubbing the back of her neck. "Uh well. Sorta. Those kinds of rituals with that much energy and the willpower of the people involved it could have resulted in some interesting things."

Harry started following her, "Define interesting." He requested calmly. Luna holding his hand may have had something to do with it.

Luna started rattling off a list, "Sudden immediate accelerated pregnancy resulting in birth within minutes, all participants getting pregnant, some of the participants getting pregnant, only one of the participants getting pregnant, multiple children per pregnancy.."
"Okay Luna we get the point." Hermione stopped her blonde girlfriend, "You are carrying only one child?"

Luna sighed, "One male child. That is all."

Harry stumbled slightly before recovering. "A son?"

Luna nodded, "Yes. Did you want a daughter?"

"No. Yes. I mean. Whatever. Healthy is good." Harry temporarily lost the ability to think or speak clearly.

Luna looked critically at Harry before shrugging, "I give it until dinner time before the entire school knows I'm pregnant."

Hermione looked at Harry's awestruck dreamy expression, "If that long."

The rest of the day everyone laughed as Harry would have to be dragged back from whatever dreamland his mind drifted towards. Fortunately the general consensus was that he had been taken into some broom closet by one of the girls in his harem between classes.

Lavender though had figured it out, happily hugging Luna and then Harry.

Only a few slight whispers had begun by dinnertime.

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After dinner Snape collected Riddle as they had agreed to call the individual being that was Myrtle Warren in a Tom Riddle body.

Walking down the lane to Hogsmeade so they could apparate away Snape sneered, "You do realize that you are going to have to impersonate one of the most powerful dark wizards in history."

"Yes, I am aware of that Severus." Tom sneered at the dark robed professor.

"So how are you going to be able to do that? A mere ghost of a student that according to the files showed limited aptitude and skill." He growled, "This is not some game, no matter what Potter and his pride of lionesses may think."
Tom stopped and turned, Snape took a half step back as a cold greenish glow emanated from the eyes staring at him coldly. Tom lifted his hand and Severus floated off of the ground into a tree, his throat closing and feeling like a meaty hand was choking him. "I am dead. The dead know things, the dead, have ways beyond the realm of mortals. Do not doubt or question me Severus Snape. You are but a mere gadfly compared to me now."

"Here now. Whats going on?" Hagrid called out.

Severus dropped to the ground coughing as Riddle turned to Hagrid with a smile. "Hello Hagrid. The professor and I were going for a walk."

Hagrid froze as he stared at Riddle. His mind quailed, "I know you. I know who you were."
"Sleep my giant friend. Sleep and dream of big women." Riddle said waving his hand in front of Hagrid who fell alongside the road snoring loudly.

"How are you doing this?" Snape managed to choke out.

"As I said I am dead, Severus. She has given me a boost to help Harry destroy the cheater. She doesn't like those who cheat her." Riddle said letting the glow fade from his eyes.

"I see." He said standing to compose himself. "I am yours to command my lord."

"Don't get too comfortable. Once the cheater has been vanquished I will leave this body and this world. So you will have to find someone else to toady up against to maintain your power." Riddle sneered starting to walk again.

Snape raised his eyebrow but said nothing as he fell into step. "As you wish my lord. Until that time."

===xxx

After dinner Harry and his friends were sitting in the common room when the painting opened. No one paid it more than a passing glance until Lavender gave a slight gasp. Their group turned to see professor McGonnegal standing there, the room falling silent in ripples as her presence became noticed.

"Mister Potter, Miss Granger may I speak with the two of you." She asked in her usual firm tone.

The two looked at each other then came over. Following their head of house into the corridor with some concern.

"Yes Professor?"

"I have been informed that Mr Weasley has been dismissed from the hospital. He will be rejoining us in the morning. Will there be any trouble?" She was inquiring with a warning tone.

Harry looked at Hermione who shrugged. "Not from us."
"Very well. I know the other students will look towards the pair of you for guidance on how to react to him. I have been assured he has responded to treatment and should have a more balanced behavior." the professor stated.

"What about Ginny?" Harry asked.

Minerva sighed, "She is a bit more of a tangled web of issues from what I understand. It would be inappropriate for me to discus it with you. However she will remain for an extended period."
"Would writing her do any good?" Harry wondered.

Minerva shook her head, "No. Contact with you would be the last thing she should have." Minerva pursed her lips then looked around, "I will deny that I have told you any of this, understand?" Once both of them had nodded Minerva said softly, "Her fixation on you has wound up stronger than before. They are having to untangle a great many side effects resulting from years of Imperious and obliviates crudely performed by Mr Pettigrew."

Hermione blinked several times, "Oh. Wow."

"Yes the tragic result of long term magical abuse. The mind, especially when it is young and fragile, can be disrupted and destroyed quite easily without mental hardening."
"Which is why we keep practicing." Hermione declared.

"Yes. Well I wanted to inform you of the return of Mr Weasley and also congratulate you on your impending fatherhood Mr Potter. I presume it is congratulations."
Harry nodded, "Yeah. It is. Luna and I and Hermione are all happy about it."
"Very well. Let us ensure that Miss Lovegood shall be the only one out of your cadre to wind up in the club." Minerva primly said.

"Yes ma'am." Both teens replied earnestly.

"Very. Mr Potter you may return. Miss Granger I would like to speak with you a moment longer."

Harry nodded before entering the tower once more. Hermione looked expectantly at the professor.

"Very well. Have you studied Wizarding Marriage laws?" Minerva asked politely.

Hermione shook her head, "No. I was going to do that tomorrow. I've been too focused on getting things prepared for the other mission."

Minerva nodded, "Very understandable. While I doubt Miss Lovegood's father will press the issue as a pure-blood he could force harry to marry Miss Lovegood immediately."

Hermione frowned then shrugged, "Okay. I don't think that will stop us. Luna and I had agreed to share harry no matter what after I got married to him."

Minerva raised her eyebrows then composed herself, "Yes. I have no doubt. I am certain you will find a way to achieve your goals."

Hermione smiled, "Definitely ma'am."

"Then I am going to wish you luck in your research. Miss Pince is already aware of the situation."

"Uh ma'am. Just how many know about Luna?" Hermione asked in concern.

"All of the professors had to be made aware of her condition. As some spells, and potions can be detrimental or require altered casting to take into account the baby. However we are prohibited from discussing it in such a manner that those who are unaware would find out. As you were involved I may discus it with you." Minerva explained.

"Ah. I see. Okay. Well thank you ma'am. Is there anything else?"
"No Miss Granger. Good night." Minerva said with a nod.

"Thank you ma'am. Good night." Hermione said returning to her friends.

Minerva sighed as she turned to finish some work in her office. She did some math about when harry and Luna's child would be coming to Hogwarts. She wondered how Bora Bora would be at that time.

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