Hermione's POV:

I fell on the ground and bounced again. I was getting very irritated "When I get back I am going to bat boogey hex him into hell!!" I muttered to the ground. My brief promise to hex my professor/father was cut short by a blood curling scream from a woman in a hospital bed. The woman looked about in her early twenties around twenty five at the oldest in labor with a younger version of Snape.

"Mum..."

I went closer to her but she hissed violently at dad I jumped back "Merlin I hate you Severus—I. HATE. YOU!!!" she gasped and squeezed the side of the bed so hard her fists were white as she struggled to have me. I took refuge in the corner chair.

"Eve, it's alright—" mum gripped the hell out of dad's hand with a sickening crack and his face twisted. He never mentioned my own mother was capable of breaking objects and being more vicious than Buckbeak was when Malfoy insulted him...

"Don't worry Mr. Snape this happens a lot with first time mothers..." one of the nurses piped up "She's just a bit... stronger than most...." When mum released her grip dad's hand was pale and bent in an awkward angle. The nurse took a step backwards.

"Almost over Evelyn. Just a bit more." The lead doctor instructed. It was obvious that she was just at the brink of passing out from exhaustion, dad was about to crap his trousers and or faint. And he was leaning towards fainting. Mum let out a sound somewhere between a struggle and a groan, then what was unmistakable sound...

Baby cries.

The doctor held baby-me out "It's a girl..." he said happily and handed me to a nurse.

"I'm sorry I was a troll..." mum whispered.

"It's alright. I sort of expected something like that to happen..." he whispered back.

The nurse came back and placed baby-me in mum's arm "She's all checked out Mrs. Snape. Healthy as can be..."

Mum thanked the nurse briefly and faced dad "I can't believe she's finally here..." she said quietly, dad smiled and kissed my mums head. She said something I couldn't make out and put baby-me in his arms.

"Have you thought of any names you'd like to have for her?" the nurse said, ready to write up my birth certificate.

He stuttered for a moment "What about Hermione? From A Winter's Tale?" he said tearfully. Mum fell back on the pillows and nodded.

"So Hermione Snape? Any middle names?"

"You want to name her after our mums?" dad nodded.

"Hermione Joanne Eileen Snape..." he said softly. The nurse signed the bottom smiled off. "I should tell your parents that you're okay..." he gave baby-me back and left. I followed close behind him.

We passed numerous nurses and doctors who scrambled about but they just literally went right through me! The first time that happened I thought I was going to get trampled by a medical team leading a bloody man in a gurney. Finally we stopped at an almost empty waiting room where—who I guessed were my grandparents, an old lady, and a brunette woman wearing a long green coat. My grandparents jumped, faster than I expected them to, to their feet and bombarded my dad with questions.

"Severus is Evelyn okay? Is the baby alright? Is it a boy or a girl?" he just waved his hand and they went quiet.

"She's fine, the baby's fine... and it's a girl" he said proudly "They're both waiting to see you..." my grandparents smiled and followed him, and so did the brunette. When we got back to the room my dad was back at mum's side, and my grandparents walked over and stood by mum, who handed baby-me over to my grandmother.

"My gosh..." the brunette gasped.

Mum looked curiously at the brunette "Narcissa Malfoy is that you?" my mum laughed. Just then she pulled out a wand and waved it over herself. A tall, pale, platinum blonde, slim figured, woman with bright blue eyes replaced the short, wire haired woman that stood before.

She chuckled "How'd you know it was me?"

"You always wear green..."

Narcissa shook her head "It's great to see you..."

"Great to see you again also"

"What's her name Eve?" my grandmother said tearfully.

"Hermione. Severus and I both love Shakespeare and thought why not give her an uncommon, unique name like ours."

Granddad chucked "Well she is an adorable little tyke... she looks almost exactly like you did when you were born..."

I don't know how in hell Narcissa fit into all of this but it was obvious that she was accepted amongst them. During the entire time I was watching her, she kind of played the mysterious person in the background, always hidden and hardly speaking. Granddad gave me back to my mum but she gave me to Narcissa. In a way I felt like I wanted to scrub my skin till it bled but in another way it was... sweet.

My parents exchanged glances and looked like they were having their own little discussion, then my dad spoke "How does it feel to hold your goddaughter?"

Narcissa looked baffled "g-goddaughter?" she stuttered; my parents nodded.

"You were the only one who was understanding..." said dad.

"...and we think you could handle a magical kid better than my brother..."

There was a knock at the door and a nurse came in "There is an elderly couple and another gentleman in the waiting room, should I let them in?"

Dad chuckled "Yes. Bring them in please..." the nurse nodded and scurried off. "Minerva and Albus would get a kick out of that. 'elderly couple'" they all laughed. About a minute later Dumbledore, McGonagall, and who I guessed was my uncle stepped through the door.

"Good evening all." Dumbledore said horsed "Congratulations Severus, Evelyn."

"Thank you Albus." He turned to my uncle "Great to see you again Jonathan."

Uncle Jonathan stepped out from the shadows "Hello Severus..." he was the whitest shade of pale out of everyone in the room. He glanced at my mum and smiled "Hi Evelyn..."

Granddad walked over to my mum "It seems like I can't call you a little girl anymore Eve. You've got a little girl yourself" he chuckled.

"Dad... I may not be little, but I'll always be your daughter." Narcissa handed baby-me over to my uncle. The room went silent, the only noise came from baby-me. Then everything went into fast-forward, it seemed like they were all on caffeine or something and playing hot potato with baby-me. Dumbledore, McGonagall, Narcissa, everyone held me and slowly they all left. When everything did slow down my parents were the only ones left in the room. Both who were cooing at me.

"She's got your eyes"

Dad leaned over "I hope those clear up eventually... I don't think she'd want to have black eyes as a teen."

"Nonsense..." she slurred sleepily. "Take her..." Dad obeyed without question, and she fell asleep. It seemed like dad didn't even know what to do at this point. He kept looking at me as if I had multiple heads or something.

That weird tug on my robes signaled me that the memory was over, and no sooner was I back in my room with dad smiling back at me...

Snape's POV:

"Enjoyed the memory?" I said coyly.

Hermione shrugged "I guess—Is Narcissa Malfoy my godmother?"

I expected a reaction like this "Yes. She is indeed your godmother." She looked faint.

"How can she be my godmother? SHE HATES ME!"

"She doesn't hate you, she's just acting the way Malfoy's are supposed to towards Muggleborns. Lucius doesn't know that you're my daughter. He thinks you died on... that... night. Draco on the other hand does not know I even had children—let alone a wife." She opened her mouth to speak but shut it again. "Narcissa knew who you were in Madame Malkin's because of Draco's rants about you at home and Hermione isn't exactly a common name."

I looked at my watch "We'd better get down to the hall. It's almost time for dinner."

"What about the last memory?"

"...I really think I should be here when you see it. It may be a bit... o-overwhelming..." she looked towards the pensieve with a lot of curiosity.

"What's the memory?"

I chuckled "You have to find out, but during your wait why not wonder?"

She rolled her eyes "damn fortune cookie..." she muttered.

I pretended I didn't hear her and walked out the room "Aren't you coming?"

"I guess..."

Okay guys sorry I haven't been uploading recently, everything's all crazy and stuff so um I'll be uploading sooner... hopefully....

–Peace GBFP

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