Author: Here we go, a new chapter for everyone to enjoy, hopefully I'm answering questions that will make everyone understand the story better. And thanks for the reviews they really do make feel like I have a live audience you know, so I feel a positive responsibility to write.
Oh, and don't forget to check out "Azkaban and the lion Queen", the third installment in Draco's mad dash through time.
Disclaimer: I do no own any Harry Potter Characters, and none of the Twilight characters either, thanks!
"When you have seen as much of life as I have, you will not underestimate the power of obsessive love."
― J.K.R Half blood Prince
"Extinguish my eyes, I'll go on seeing you.
Seal my ears, I'll go on hearing you.
And without feet I can make my way to you,
without a mouth I can swear your name.
Break off my arms, I'll take hold of you
with my heart as with a hand.
Stop my heart, and my brain will start to beat.
And if you consume my brain with fire,
I'll feel you burn in every drop of my blood."
― R. Rilke
Continuing...
Jasper watched as Trion ate the food, his curls bobbing as he inhaled the rice and chicken.
He was watching the boy from behind the kitchen counter, his hip leaned against it, and his thoughts were collecting at rapid speed all leading to one point.
"How?"
Jasper turned around and watched as Edward walked into the kitchen facing Edward, whose expression of late had become more worn, "How what?"
Edward hands tightened on the counter, his eyes flashed, he cleared his throat, "The boy, if he is your son, how did you impregnate his mother? Did she even survive the birth?"
Jasper stilled, or at least his inside froze, indeed who was this boy's mother. Jasper's thought were cut short, by the sound of Trion plopping the bowl on the table.
"I'm done."
Jasper nodded, and walked over to the table and picked up the bowl, Trion thanked him, before he quickly hopped down, "It's time for me to go back now."
Jasper stared at the boy, Edward walked behind him, "Back? Back where?"
The boy smiled, rubbing his head, "Momma, I left 'cause I wanted to see Papa, but she will worry."
Jasper eyes narrowed thoughtfully, but before he could ask Rosalie helping Bella down the stairs spoke, "Who is you're mother?"
Bella short on breathe nodded, she wanted to meet the mother of the boy, "Is she still alive?"
Trion tilted his head noticing the amount of adults surrounding him, "Mom said she went to school with you all, she said Papa was awkward kid, and wasn't ready for me so she left."
Jasper swallowed, his guess being proven accurate, "You-you're mother her name is Hermione correct, Hermione Malory."
The boy shook his head, "No momma name is Hermione Granger, and she said she was playing a hide and seek game when she met you."
All of the Cullens looked at each other, Bella smiled, "So I'm thinking the weird vibe, wasn't just her witchy stuff."
Hermione chewed on the edge of her thumb, she knew where he son had gone, she should've thought of them first. But they hadn't even popped into her head, "Are you feeling better?"
Draco stood in front of her with a steaming cup, Hermione smiled, "Thanks, is Jacob back?"
Draco shook her head, and sat down, taking a sip from her own cup, leaning against the back of the couch, rubbing her stomach, "No, his dad called over to Quills to let him know, but he is doing something important. So far he hasn't told me what's going on."
Shrugging she smiled, "So when are you going to confront Jasper?"
Hermione sighed, "Never, at least that's what I would say but, instead I guess I could go ahead and knock on the door with some flowers."
Draco laughed, her hair shaking as she started coughing, placing her cup on the side table, she turned her incredulous expression to Hermione, "Flowers, I think you're going to need something more than flowers."
Hermione rolled her eyes, "Well, how did you're confrontation happen with Jacob."
Draco shrugged, moving her hair out of her face, "The mall, well actually I met Quill there somehow Quill let Jacob know about me, and bam Jacob ripped the door out of my car. Which by the way he will be either paying for, or fixing. Anyway, here we are."
Hermione chuckled," Haha, over shopping has finally brought on bad Karma."
Draco grinned, "If it wasn't for me, we wouldn't have gotten such a nice house, or the café."
Hermione glared, "No, you pressured the doctor to give up his house, because you paid him so much just to cut my babe out, and the Café his wife owned fell into your hands when you bought her a fur coat."
Draco shrugged, "Symantec's, I just wished we'd kept him around so he could do the same for me. Anyway you should get going, don't you have a vampire family to confront?"
Hermione groaned, standing up she grimaced, "Some things have to be done with courage, give me hug you fatty."
Draco snarled, standing up she gave Hermione a hug, at least as much of a hug she could give with her large belly.
Hermione pulled back and smiled, before she finally left disappearing among the night.
Esme and Carslisle watched as Trion watched Bella drink the blood from the big cup Rosalie had handed her, they'd been surprised by the young boys maturity.
"The blood, is it good human blood?"
Everyone froze at Trion's question, Esme spoke up first, "H-human blood, why would you think its human blood."
Trion shrugged, leaning his fat cheek on his hand, his dark brown eyes showing only mild curiosity, "Well mom said when I was a baby I bit people a lot."
Trion jerked his head towards the door, "OH, she's here."
Esme and Carlisle, turned towards the door when someone knocked, leaving the living room they both rushed to the door.
Only to find Jasper had already answered the door, he stared into familiar dark brown eyes, Hermione stood at the door, tapping a bundle of flowers against her jean covered knees.
"Hi, I think my son's here."
Hermione wandered if one could get sick from drinking too much tea. Trion had been laid upstairs, so he could sleep.
Hermione sat judicial style at the kitchen table, the Cullen family aside from Bella all stood in front of her, "So I'm assuming you want to ask me some questions?"
Rosalie rolled her eyes, "Tsk, who you are is important. I think that's the most important, I mean we all know you're a witch but…who are you?"
Hermione smiled, and started fiddling with the cup, "I'm-or I was working for my government, as a special agent. Technically you could call me a spy."
Rosalie turned to Alice, who silently nodded, "It makes sense, for some reason this time around I at least can see some of her past, but I still can't see everything."
Hermione tensed at the thought of someone knowing her full history, Jasper noticing this asked, "Bella is suffering from symptoms that are life threatening, how you survived…why you didn't call me?"
Hermione smile turned sad, and she sighed, "I couldn't call you, I wouldn't have, it would have put your family in too much danger. Also, you should've realized I am not Hermione Malory, nor am I 19 years old. I deceived you, I didn't have the right to come back."
Jasper frustrated, spoke quietly but with intensity in every word, "That. Was. For me to decide. You had no right, to decided that yourself, no right!"
Hermione eye grew serious, "I may not have had a right, but you were little prepared to handle what it would have cost for me to return to you, or for me to have stayed with you."
She stood and walked towards him, "You know nothing, about me and my world. It isn't some Halloween town with cheerful goblins hopping about. My government owned me, I am an owned military weapon, I have no freedom, only duty, and if I go outside of that. I become obsolete and they will terminate me."
The weight of her words settled on everyone, she turned her eyes to the rest of the family, " I apologize for hurting you all with my choices, but I never even thought I could get pregnant from a dream, " She laughed, "I mean come on, that's not exactly normal."
Emett choked, only to have Rosalie shove her elbow into his stomach, he groaned, "C'mon that's funny coming from a witch."
Rosalie rolled her eyes, Hermione continued," Luckily the pregnancy only lasted three months, and Draco was there to help me."
"Draco?" Edward questioned, "Wasn't he you're step-brother?"
Hermione slowly shook her head, "He, or rather she is my partner, actually…well, that's for her to tell but she helped me along."
Edward nodded, noticing her stumble, "Bella, she's pregnant."
Hermione smiled, "Well that's great-," "It's not!"
Hermione smile disappeared, her eyes weary. Edward glared, "It's feeding off her like a parasite, there is nothing good about this, and she is dying and wasting away before my eyes. I-I can't do anything. Tell me, tell me how you managed to be fine."
Hermione didn't say anything for a minute, her eyes darkened, "I drank human blood, a lot of human blood."
The silence after her statement was deafening.
Harry stared out of the window of his office, "Ron, I can feel Romanov moving, she's moving fast." He turned around and face Ron who stood in front of his desk, "Malfoy and Granger gave up their lives to protect me, I want Romanovs head on a plate, then and only then will I rest."
Ron nodded, his hands tightening into a fist, "Are you still determined to activate the 'Cypher', we put him to sleep for a reason Harry, if we-. " "Enough! "
Harry narrowed his eyes at Ron, "Enough, the wizmegot has already voted, it is done. You may leave now."
Ron clicked his heels together, before sharply turning and exiting the room.
Harry sighed, plopping down into his seat, his green eyes glowed, "Draco~ how long will you hide from me, how long will you run?"
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