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Chapter 12

"We're having a baby girl," The witch announced, as the four of them sat down for brunch, meeting in one of the magical cafes near St. Edwina's. It was like a food court inside a shopping mall, only the shops in here were run by independent witches, and wizards. The group had settled into a table, at The Circle Cafe which was the only place that actually had servers, who came to your table.

"A girl, that's wonderful Hermione," Narcissa smiled as she reached for the young witch's hand, as she smiled at the father-to-be, who was now being hugged by a very excited Molly.

"I'll send you some of Victoir's baby close, Fleura bought so much from a muggle shop, that some haven't even been worn yet," Explained Molly, as she started eating at her meal, as the set the food in front of them.

"That would be nice," The younger witch smiled as she looked up at her husband, as he wrapped an arm around her, "Arthur, he was actually hoping for a little girl."

"Hermione explained to me that we shouldn't let the other's know the sex, until the second trimester when non-mag, or as you call them in Europe muggles normally find out," Arthur explained, as he fed his wife one of his french fries.

"You only have to wait a month, Hermione had already entered her second trimester, it won't be that hard waiting," Assured Molly, patting the young man's hand, as she looked towards Narcissa.

"So please tell me more about this fundraising gala, at your friend Bruce Wayne's mansion," Narcissa had set some money on the table, smiling as the server cleared their table of food, as she took in the young couple.

"I think that it's a black-tie event," Answered the large man, looking down at his wife, who was rubbing hid leg under the table, "Hermione is nervous, about the large event, but keep telling her that'll I won't leave her side."

"I will be there as well dear," Narcissa smiled, kissing the young woman's cheek, "So maybe you could show me one of these muggle malls."

"The nearest mall to us would be two hours away," Arthur explained, as he started to lead the woman, out of the food court and cafe. He glanced around the different shops, as they headed to the floo network. "

"Well then I guess it's a good thing, I already got a two-day pass to New York, where there are some wonderful shops there. Or at least that's what Ginny said when she had a Quidditch match there, " Molly smiled at the large man, who looked confused and a little bit uncomfortable. "We have a stop in Boston, and then New York."

The young witch sighed, as she leaned into her husband's side, "When will we leave?"

"It's only for the day, we could floo from the lighthouse home, and return the same way. We'll leave after lunch, buy our gowns, and accessories then we'll have you back in time to rest."

"I promised Milli, and Joe, that I will fix their roof, so you ladies could have fun without me," Arthur looked down at his wife, as she rolled her eyes, "Hermione, she knows my sizes in everything, I trust her to buy me something appropriate. Although I wouldn't mind just wearing Jeans, and flannel, as far as clothes are concerned."

"You would actually go shirtless every day if I don't remind you to put on your sweaters, or flannels," reminded the young woman.

"The temperature does not affect me," The Atlantian explained, as they stepped through the floo, and were once again in their own home.

"That's the good thing about having magic, we could alter our temperatures, with just a few words," Molly smiled, as she walked to the house, then smiled at her friend, "I believe it's time to go to the guest house, I could use a little nap."

"A nap before dinner sounds good to me," Agree the blonde, as she looked at the young witch, cupping her cheek, "I am going to set up a floo, so I could check in with the kids, and Molly, can do the same." She kissed Hermione's cheek, before joining the redhead. Then the two of them left, walking towards the guest house.

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Bruce Wayne Fundraising Ball

Hermione closed her eyes, as she flew over Gotham city, in the helicopter their host sent. "Next fundraisers for orphans he has, I am going to send a check."

"I offered to do that, but you just had to insist we go in person because that is what friends do," The Atlantian reminded, laughing when his wife glared at him. he leaned down and kissed her cheek, "Have I told you how beautiful you look."

"About a dozen times," Answered his wife. She was wearing a black formal floor-length gown, with some roses stitched with white threading. She paired her dress with diamond rose-shaped earrings, and a diamond choker, and had her hair up in a french twist. She had white pumps with a cushioning charm placed. "I am pregnant, and feeling very nauseous."

"Did you take the prenatal potion, dear?" Asked Molly, who was sitting across from the young couple. She had a black formal dress, with long sleeves, and a full skirt that went to her mid-calf. She was wearing black heels, and her hair was up in an up due to which her curls were going in every direction. "Maybe I will work on another batch, before i\I leave to go home."

Narcissa was wearing a white formal floor-length gown, with a black satin trimming around the collar, sleeve, and waist. She had her hair down, in loose curls that fell to the side. Her feet had white formal sandals showing off her red nail polish. She looked at the other witch, and sighed, "Those prenatal vitamins don't help, with fears of heights."

"I wish it did though," Mumbled the young woman, jumping when there was a small jolt, "Are we crashing?"

"No, we are coming down for a landing, there is an elevator that'll take us to the ballroom," Arthur assured as he held his wife's shaking hand, looking out the window towards the man who was coming to open their door. "Just let me know when you want to go home."

The young woman smiled as her husband helped her out of the helicopter, then did the same for the two older women.

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"May I help you, ma'am?" Came a new voice, from behind her.

The young witch blushed, as she turned around with a book in her hand, as she stared at the older man, "I apologize, Mr. Wayne, told me I could use come in here if I felt overwhelmed. I honestly thought we were going to a hotel, and not Mr. Wayne's mansion."

"Yes, mast Wayne, prefers doing small fundraisers at his own home, that way he could always a place to hide if need be," The older gentleman reached a hand out towards the young woman, "My name is Jasper, you must be Mr. Curry's wife."

"Yes, I am Hermione Curry," Hermione smiled as she accepted the offered hand, "My husband told me about you, and how you took care of Bruce, since he was just a boy."

"And, what an honor it has been," Jasper directed the young woman to a seat, which was near the fireplace, and sat across from her, "I also heard all about you and your life in England."

At the last statement, the young women started to stand back to her feet, until the other man waved his hand causing a book to fly into his hand, "You're a wizard?"

"I am a wizard," Confirmed Jasper, as he handed the young woman the book, "'Gotham: The True History', I think you would enjoy this book, and learn all about this city." He stood back to his feet, when someone else entered, giving a polite smile, "I do hope we could talk again, Mrs. Curry." He smiled at the new arrival, patting him on the back, "Good evening, Mr. Kent."

To be continued…

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A/N: Alright so I am making the change, and moving this cross over to the Harry Potter / Justice League category. So what do you think of me introducing some of the Justice League, characters? I hope it doesn't ruin the story. Don't worry about Arthur, and the two older witches, I will have more mention of them in the next chapter.

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