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Flash forward and we're taking on the world together
And there's a drawer of my things at your place
You learned my secrets and you figure out why I'm guarded
You say we'll never make my parents' mistakes
~ Mine; Taylor Swift

With one last kiss, the two separated and were soon found laying back, panting from their love making minutes ago. The mid afternoon sun shining over them, showing the thin layer of sweat on the two women, who were holding satisfying smiles and the blond haired one rolled over onto her side, resting her head on her lover's heaving chest. Fleur's nimble fingers played with the only object left on Hermione and that was the chain containing the Delacour family ring on a pure silver chain that she gave her two Christmas' ago. Tracing the outline of the chain and dipping down to the band of the ring and back up to Hermione's neck. She felt Hermione move under her as she felt a hand rest on her shoulder and from there; it began to lightly trace words onto the pale skin.

"Love, can I ask you something?" The chestnut colored woman asked her companion, still looking up at the sky before looking down at Fleur. She felt the woman snuggling into her chest even more before looking back up at her with a joyous smile. A smile that Hermione had never grown tired of and she had to admit, she missed it. She missed the way it made her heart race and how it had always put a smile on her face, no matter what.

"What is eet?" Fleur whispered to her as her fingers danced down the valley of Hermione's breasts before resting her toned stomach, causing her ears to pick up a moan rip from within her chest. Her smile turned into a smirk as she let out a sigh, causing goosebumps to ripple through other body.

"Umm…why were you…frightened early? I mean like…when you coming out of the…Weasley's home?" A stutter response came from a flushed woman, who rolled over onto her side, causing Fleur to lay back the original position she was just in. Hermione rested herself on her hand as her elbow rested on the wild field flowers that the two were laying on and the other rest possessively on Fleur's waist. But once she looked into those cerulean eyes in front of her, she saw an emotion that never existed in their relationship: fear.

"William…Bill Weasley, zo be exact. He scares me, amour. The way 'e looks at me…eets like he's undressing me with 'is eyes and…and…" Tears began to pool quickly and before Hermione could catch them, they fell quickly and the sight broke her heart. Her hand that rested at on Fleur's hip quickly reached up and wiped those tears as Fleur moved closer for comfort.

Rage slowly began to boil in her blood and then she felt something snap inside of her. Before Hermione knew it, she was rushing up onto her feet and looking around for her clothes. In her head, something wanted…to do some damage. She didn't even hear Fleur calling out to her name until her hands were ripped away from putting on her shirt. A gasp escaped loudly as Fleur stared into a pair of black eyes, a pair that she had seen once before and that was years ago. And her grip slipped from the shirt, Hermione grabbed it and put it on before grabbing her sweater and wand. "Mark my words Fleur, he will understand he can't and will not have you. You're mine." And with that, Hermione took off towards the house with her wand ready once she got there and trust me, Mrs. Weasley probably won't like her after this but…she had to.

Fleur let out a frustrating noise before grabbing her own clothes and spelling them on. As she took off with Hermione far ahead of her, she tried to call out to Hermione but as soon as she tried for the 5 time, a figure loomed in the door way. The Delacour woman froze in her tracks as the predator's eyes locked with hers with a sickly smile. But they soon were torn away as the chestnut haired figure pointed her wand at him and he immediately pointed his at her.

"You bloody perv! Stay away from Fleur!" Hermione shouted at him as her grip on her wand grew tighter and the red haired man rolled her eyes at her before taking several steps out of the house before resuming his position.

"And what right do you have to say that to me, child?" Bill threw back at her before take a step towards where Fleur was hiding and he watched Hermione take an extra two, closing off the distance between him and his beloved. A chuckle ripped from within his chest before his wand before his eyes widen as a animal growl came from the younger woman in front of him. And the next thing he knew, he had a large white wolf pouncing him to the ground and growling at him with its fangs bared. Eyes were lined up with one another with only inches apart, one pairing burning with the rage flowing through its veins and the other masking its fright for the sudden change.

"Bill is everything…OH MY GOD!" Mrs. Weasley as she rushed outside to see what all the commotion was before she dropped the spoon that was in her hand and screamed as she saw the creature on her son's chest. She was about to scream some more until a little hand tugged on shirt, causing her to shut her mouth and look down at the amber eyed child.

Wyatt rubbed his eye as he looked from her to the white wolf that had now turned it attention to them. The amber eyes met the other pair as they softened and the wolf hopped off the red haired man's chest before walking over to the boy. A happy gasp escaped the curious boys mouth before he took off for the creature, escaping Molly's grasp. He walked over to the creature as it sat down half way between them, wagging its tail with anticipation. The two women held their breath as Wyatt took his last steps towards the wolf, still holding a small smile on his face all the way.

But once he reached it, the white wolf whined softly before bowing its head to the child, showing him that it's safe to pat him. And just as Wyatt reached to touch the furry white coat, he fell backwards onto his butt. The wolf looked up and saw that he was on the verge of tears with his hands still up. The creature looked around to see where everyone was: Fleur had stopped a good distance between it and was on guard in case of anything, Bill had simply disappeared and Molly still hasn't moved from her spot. And with that, the wolf laid down before leaning forward and licking Wyatt's face, causing the child to squeal happily. He reached up with both hands and placed them behind the wolf's ears before scratching and rubbing them. The wolf let out a content noise before laying its head on Wyatt's lap happily.

"Maman! Doggy!" Wyatt happily announced before laughing as he felt the wolf nuzzle into his stomach with its nose and slowly closed its eyes to rest with ease. But it picked its head right back up, when it heard footsteps coming closer to them. The wolf's amber eyes met the concerned cerulean ones that were now only two feet away and bending down.

"I can see, Wyatt. But…where did she come from?" Fleur asked as the wolf walked towards her and her eyes found several emotions that she only seen in her lover's eyes before. But there was no way that Hermione could have…

But then the two broke sight as someone…well another wolf to be exact but this one a lot younger than the white wolf that was present. It was white with tan on its face and running down along it's spine, making it almost look like a dog. The young one gave a yelp before running over to the older wolf and jumping on it. The two played in front of Fleur and Wyatt, who watch in awe before Wyatt crawled over to the younger one and clapped. The wolf's attention was grabbed and it barked at the boy before running over to it and jumping on it, licking him all over the face. Fleur chuckled as her son squealed with joy before hugging it close to him.

But the two younger member's fun was cut off as the white off standing up and flicked its head towards the woods, which the younger wolf understood before licking Wyatt once more before running off into the woods. The white wolf howled out, signaling the others nearby before looking back at Fleur, who was still staring at it. And with that, the white wolf walked back over to Fleur before jumping up and placing it's paws on her shoulder before resting its nose against the blond woman's. A gasp escaped the French woman's mouth and with that, the wolf took off back into the woods.

"Well…that was something." Molly commented as she reached down to grab the spoon that she had dropped earlier before looking at the French woman, who was just getting up and picking up a happy two year old. Wyatt wrapped his arms around his mother's neck before hiding his face in the blond strands as they walked over towards Molly. Fleur looked at her with a smile before looking back towards where the wolves took off to.

"I 'ave a feeling zat won't be ze last time we see them, Mrs. Weasley." Fleur said with a smile before disappearing back into the house with her child and Molly following her with a questionable look. Molly barked questions left and right as the blond woman kept walking up the stairs and into her bedroom, where she placed Wyatt into his play pin and stared at the golden locket that on his chest. The locket that Hermione gave her for Christmas back in her 7th year, a treasured memory that she was attached to.

"But why was Hermione here, Fleur!" Molly managed to grab her attention before letting out a breath as the other woman chuckled at her. It came to no surprise that she was full of secrets and that indeed was one of them.

"She's a very dear friend of mine and I didn't even know zat she would show up like 'ow she did today." The smile slowly faded away and tears began to rush to her eyes once more before she placed one of her arms over her eyes and falling backwards onto the bed in tears. It so the separation began once more like it had been going on for the last two years and right then and there, her mind was made up. The next time Hermione came around like this next time, she was going with her with Wyatt and no one was going to stop. Not even Merlin himself.

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"That bastard!" Hermione muttered quiet loudly under her breath as she stormed into her tent, pacing back and forth with her hands on her head, trying to calm herself from her high on rage. She had lost control when Fleur had told her about Bill and what he had been doing to her. What she told her back then….Hermione kicked a chair that was inside the tent, causing one of the legs to break as she sat down on the bed. Shaking hands held her head as she began to take deep breaths with her eyes closed. Everything seemed to bouncing around in her head, causing her head to spin and make everything seem so confusing and with mix emotion.

"Mione, is everything alright?" Draco asked as he poked his head inside the tent and saw her on the bed with her body language screaming frustration. At first he was going to leave the woman to grieve until he watch her look up at him with dark eyes and then he ran, to grab Gabby. "Gabrielle! We have a problem!" And that caused a blonde haired teenager poked her head up from lying in the long grass with Aimee and stood up with the child in her arms.

"Everything alright, cheri?" Gabby asked worriedly as Draco stopped in front of her, out of breath and resting his hands on the top of his head. Several beads of sweet had formed on his forehead and Gabby looked down at Aimee, who looked back at her with a matching worried expression.

"Tio…momma upset." Aimee said worriedly before looking back in the direction of where the tents were and then heard pops off in the distance. The three of them looked back at the camp as four cloaked figures looked around before pulling of their hoods and one of them stood out. Aimee bounced up and down in Gabby's arms as Viktor turned around and waved at them, signaling them that they needed to talk. Draco and Gabby took off towards them as fast as they could but trying to watch Aimee, so she didn't hop out of the younger blonde's arms.

"Heyy, everyone!" Viktor said to them with a small rare smile as Aimee was placed on the ground and he picked her up as she hugged him everything she had. He had just returned from a mission that had taken a lot longer than expected, which was why he needed to talk to Hermione and fast. "Vhere is Hermy-own-ninny?" He asked and just as he finished, Hermione came out her tent stumbling and rubbed her eyes before they widened as took in the sight of the other's being back.

"Viktor…Eliza, Gerald and…" Hermione began to say and then got stuck with the last person because she didn't know who it was until she turned around to face her. "Sara!" She quickly hurried towards the other girl and hugged her for she had not seen her since school. The two smiled at each other before the chestnut haired woman looked at the three, who had serious looks on their faces meaning that it was business. "Did everything go to plan?"

The three looked at each other and then back at Hermione before nodding and pulling out Salazar Slytherin's locket from the pouch that had. "Eet was in the place zat you told us eet would be in. But…there were some complications." Eliza said before letting out a shaky breath before crossing her arms over her chest. "Dolores Umbridge was ze one who had eet." A chuckle escaped from Hermione's lips and the three looked at her with amused looks. "What's so funny?"

Hermione walked over to one of the overly sized logs that were placed around a fire pit in the middle of the camp and sat on it before looking at them with a smirk. "That woman was nothing but trouble for everyone back at Hogwarts…do you guys remember?" She commented before everyone groaned and took a seat also on the logs. They all had matching smirks and a couple chuckled as the thought back on last year when a couple of them had to attend private meetings with Dumbledore and Minerva but overtime it got harder because of the restrictions that she kept posting all over the school. But the worst part of it all was when Dumbledore left the school, leaving Umbridge in charge and cutting the meetings into quick sessions which left them with no time to talk.

"That woman, I swear, was off the rocker." Gerald commented before twirling his finger in circles around his temple, making everyone laugh before something stumbled into their campsite, causing them to jump up in fright. An injured owl landed right in front of Hermione with a letter attached to it. Eliza and Gerald quickly turned their attention towards the owl as they tried to mend its wounds while Hermione, Viktor, and Draco focused their attention to the letter in hand.

Everyone,

Return to the castle, we have a problem on our hands. I fear that Death Eaters have gained entry past the school wards and are inside the school itself. I need you here to defend it and everyone else inside of it with me.

Hurry,

Headmaster Dumbledore.

And with that, everyone who was of age to do this apparated into the early night to Hogwarts, where they were going to find out what they were actually in for.

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The group quickly pulled up their hoods as they rushed into the castle, ignoring all the stares and the whispers that their ears caught as they passed by. But one voice in particular caught their attention and they all turned toward the Deputy Head that was surprised to see them. "What on earth are you guys, doing here!" She asked in a loud whisper as everyone around the seemed to have taken several steps back as they handed over a note before taking off for the Astronomy Tower. Minerva gasped and ordered all the students to return to their dormitories immediately and that the Perfects of every house were ordered to stay in each Common Room, making sure no one come in or out. She ordered the Head Girl and Boy to tell the Head of Houses to meet her up in the Astronomy Tower and to tell them to send a message to the Order. And with that, they were off towards their predestinations.

The four cloaked figures made their way quietly up into the Astronomy Tower as they heard voices loam above them and slowly they all pulled out their wands. One by one they separated, leaving one to deal with grabbing Harry and two others grabbing Dumbledore. They needed to get the two of them out of here before either of them is killed; they would not stand for failure. As Viktor placed himself next to Harry, Draco and Hermione snuck up watching the scene play before them with Snape pointing his wand at their Headmaster. And once they saw the wand flick, the two of them shoved the Death Eaters out of the way and the two grab an arm of the older man before Apparating into the night, with Viktor taking Harry along with them.

And just as the cloaked figures left, the Order rushed in and fought the 8 Death Eaters that were present but only managed to kill Gibbon and Yaxley while the other 6 got away. They searched the Tower for Potter and Dumbledore but they couldn't be found anywhere, even in the remaining castle and on its grounds. Minerva shed a lone tear as she knew the two were safe with Hermione and the others but a thought kept lingering in her mind. How much longer could they hold this charade before they are exposed?

"Minerva, Potter and Albus are nowhere to be found." Professor Flitwick said sadly but was soon changed as he saw a different emotion placed on his friend's face. An emotion of concern and of worry, which were two emotions that were strange to be feeling at the current moment but he dared not to ask why. But when he did try to open his mouth, he was cut off by a familiar blond haired woman that he hasn't seen in a few years now.

"Professor…was she 'ere?" Fleur asked out of breath as everyone else soon filed in and saw Minerva give the young woman a small smile before walking away from her. But before she disappeared and leaving her unanswered, she decided to give it out in code.

"A cloak figure lingered in the darkness as darkness itself stumbled into the light. But the light managed to escape with only the chance of finding what is lost and what is found." And with that, Minerva left everyone questioning themselves with what she just said but the only person understanding was the one who asked.

"Oh 'ermione…what are you doing?"

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