Guest-"Remember we're in our younger bodies".
What did you mean with this? They are 11 and 12 in functional bodies, they can have sex. You do not have to even mention the whole thing. Nobody would notice but when you bring it up, explain what you mean.
Babies have an erection, as a girl, I had my first orgasm in the slide when I was 7, I lost my virginity when I was 11. I started menstruating when I was ten. My body was ready to bear children.

While it is true that they are technically in functional bodies the idea of 11 and 12-year-olds having sex or doing more than kissing makes me...squeamish, so while yes you are at least partly right. They won't be doing anything more then PG rated until Ginny is 13. And to be honest likely 14.


Hermione sat back in shock as she half listened to Harry and Ragnok discussing the Potter vaults. Both Mum and Dad are from Magical families… Does that mean that I'm not truly a Muggleborn after all? She frowned at the thought. Ever since she had learned that she was a Witch she had been proud to say she was a Muggle-born. She smiled as she felt Ron rest his hand on her leg.

"Are you okay Mione? I know this has to be a shock." Ron scooted his chair closer to her and took her hand in his.

Hermione glanced over to where Harry was looking over some parchment and frowning she shook her head. "I'm alright Ron, just a bit of a shock. I'm just not certain if it was a good shock or not is all."

"Well, to be honest, it's a bit of a shock to me too love, I mean think about it. Ginny and Harry have always been Lady and Lord Potter-Black. They're used to it. But you and me we've always just been Hermione and Ronald." Ron finally shrugged after a moment. "I… do you think we can do it, Mione?"

After a few moments of thought, Hermione shook her head realizing exactly what her husband wasn't saying. "We'll be just fine Ron. I was already planning to change the Magical world." Her lips curled into a smile which greatly reminded Ron of Crookshanks when he was given a bowl of cream. "It seems I was just handed a short cut."

All Ron could do was chuckle as he could almost see the plans forming in Hermione's head. The Magical world isn't going to know what hit it.

"And now that we have settled this business Heir Potter I'd like to return to Heiress Dagworth-Granger." Ragnok inclined his head to Hermione as a scroll appeared on his desk. "You must understand Heiress Dagworth-Granger not even I was expecting to see you. It was previously believed that your Grandfather Lord Dagworth-Granger died childless. I believe it far more likely that he married a Muggle and bore a non-magical child."

Hermione nodded her understanding. "I'm afraid I don't know much about him other then he was the founder of the Most Extraordinary Society of Potioneers." She shook her head. "There is less known about him then we were able to find about Nicholas Flamel last year." She paused and took a deep breath "This means I'm not Muggleborn doesn't it?"

"Are you Muggleborn… An interesting query. I think there are two answers to that. Both yes and no I think." Ragnok held up his hand to halt the questions he knew the young Heiress had. "Let us begin with the yes answer. You are a witch born to two non-magical or Muggle parents. That right there makes you Muggleborn. However, you are also born of The Blacks and the Dagworth-Grangers and that makes you a Halfblood. Much like Heir Potter. Truly, I believe it comes down to you and how you think of yourself." He smiled as Hermione simply nodded.

"I'm afraid your age means that there is little we can discuss when it comes to your vaults and such. We'll do so in great detail once you turn sixteen. You do however have a trust vault to get you through your remaining years of Hogwarts. Monies from both the Black and Dagworth-Granger vaults will be transferred into it once we conclude this meeting. All that remains is for the four of you to get your proper robes." Ragnok handed a scroll to both Hermione and Harry. "You will need to present this to Madame Malkin."

"Thank you Keeper Ragnok. I was hoping that I could be taken to my vault and since Hermione has her own now could we stop by hers as well?" Harry asked before he stood up placing the scroll into his pocket.

"But of course Heir Potter, go out to the lobby and ask Griphook to escort you and Heiress Dagworth Granger." Ragnok considered. "Heiress Dagworth-Granger if I were to include Heir Potter's banking information along with your own would you make certain he receives it?"

Hermione nodded briefly holding the scroll in her hand "Of course Keeper Ragnok you have my word."

"Very good, well then I'm afraid I have other appointments I must see to. You may see yourselves out." Ragnok paused a moment. "I do hope to see you all back here this summer so we can go into a more… in-depth discussion about your soulbonds? Yes, alright then." He gave a slight nod of his head before he stood and walked out of the room.


Dan looked up as the kids hurried over to them wincing at how green Hermione looked. "Bad time of it sweetheart?"

Hermione closed her eyes as she laid her head on Ron's shoulder. "I hate those blasted carts. There is a reason I don't play quidditch or ride roller coasters."

With a soft chuckle, Ginny rubbed her sister-in law's back "Don't worry Hermione, you can leave the quidditch to Harry, Ron, and me. As for roller coasters." She shrugged. "Well, you remain the only one of us to go on one." She paused "Mum, Dad? Could we go to a muggle amusing park this summer?"

"Amusement park Ginny." Emma corrected her gently before smiling. "I don't see why we couldn't. It sounds like a lot of fun! What do you think Dan?"

Dan was giving Hermione a few sips of water as he looked up with a smile, "I think it sounds like a plan."

"Don't worry love. I'll stay with you while Harry and Gin ride those Rolla costers?" Ron wrapped his arm around Hermione as the six walked out of the back headed for Madam Malkin's

"Roller coaster… and thanks Ron I was about to say I'd go on it with you, even though I'm really not crazy for them." Hermione smiled up at him as they walked into the shop to be greeted by Madam Malkin herself.

"Bit early in the year for me to see to be seeing Hogwarts students. Is there a problem?" She directed her query towards Dan and Emma to the surprise of Hermione. Normally she had found that wizards and Witches would speak to her when she was with her parents.

I never will truly understand Witches and Wizards, and being one doesn't entirely help.

Emma handed over the scrolls that Ragnok had handed Harry and Hermione. "We just left a meeting at the bank. My daughter had an inheritance test and Ragnok said to give these to you." Emma paused "Also, my husband and I are going to need robes for a meeting that we are expecting at some point during the Summer."

Madam Malkin took the scrolls from Emma and broke open the seal using her fingernail. She frowned as she read the message within before nodding to herself and opened the second. "Alright shouldn't take a moment. We'll start with Mr. and Mrs. Potter. Up on the stools dears."

Harry frowned at the stools before he felt his hand squeezed by Ginny. "Think they are close enough?"

A small shrug answered him. "If they aren't we'll ask Madam Malkin to move them closer." Ginny climbed onto one of the stools watching as Harry did the same. She stretched her right hand out with a wince feeling dizzy all of a sudden. Harry… A single drop of sweat trailed down as Harry's stool moved until they were able to touch fingertips.

I'm here Gin, I got you

Ginny looked up in surprise. Harry? Y-you can hear me?

Harry hesitated a moment before giving a small nod. He gripped at Ginny's fingertips as they watched Madam Malkin frown before slipping a robe over both of them. Interrupting their hold on one another for a split second.

"May I assume that you two are similar in that you need to be within touching distance?" Madam Malkin asked Ron and Hermione as she sent her magical tape measures on Harry and Ginny.

"Yes Ma'am, Professor Dumbledore says that we have a soul bond due to Harry and Ron saving our lives," Hermione answered smiling as Ron gave her hand a squeeze. The easiest way to explain It really.

You aren't wrong about that Mione.

Ron? I… Are we speaking in our minds? Hermione turned to face Ron she bit her bottom lip as he gave a small shrug.

I guess? I mean, You can hear me and I'm not speaking aloud. Ohy, I hope this doesn't mean you can read my mind. I'd think it'd cause you a right fit love.

Hermione cocked an eyebrow, A fit?

Well yeah, I don't clean in here much. But I expect your mind is like a library.

A small giggle escaped Hermione as she and Ron took Harry and Ginny's spots. Maybe parts of it. She admitted with a blush.

Nothing to be ashamed of Love. Ron intertwined his fingertips with Hermione's as best he could with a grin.

Hermione stared down at the floor a small smile tugging at her lips. After several minutes of silence, they were replaced by her parents. She tugged Ron over to the racks "What color robes should we get?" She paused "Any color but orange."

Ginny snickered at her brother's frown. "Ron, I know this is hard for you to hear but we have red hair. That limits some colors we can wear and look good in." She held a dark green robe up to Harry and then herself. "What do you think Hermione?"

"It looks alright but what about these?" Hermione began looking at the racks as Harry and Ron in the wisdom of all men shopping with their wives decided to simply agree with anything they liked.


It had taken a while but the six of them left Madam Malkin's shop Harry, Ron, Ginny, and Hermione had two new pairs of robes one set were the traditional Hogwarts Black and the other was obviously met for more fancy occasions but were still a slight step down from their old dress robes. Ginny had decided upon a silver color for herself and Harry. A close match to the color their Patronus would take. The big difference with their new robes was the Potter family crest over the chest on the silver set and on the left shoulder of their new Hogwarts robes.

Hermione and Ron's new robes were the same as Harry and Ginny's except that theirs were dark green with the Dagworth-Granger crest. Emma and Dan had decided on a pair of sky blue robes the Dagworth-Granger crest over their hearts along with the Potter crest.

"Well, I think that's about as much as I can take of Diagon Alley." Dan grinned down at the kids. "I think were promised a shopping spree?"

Harry quietly groaned even as he grinned when the three women in his life cheered.


Emma looked up at the clock and wrapped her arms around her kids holding them close. "We'll see you in the next few days for the custody hearing. Jean is confident it'll be heard on Tuesday. Talk to Professor Snape. Maybe he can give you four detention or something."

"We'll be okay Mum, I promise we'll figure out somehow to be here." Harry smiled up at her as Hermione nodded.

"Don't worry Mum, None of us would miss Harry being permanently removed from his Aunt and Uncle for anything!"

"I've got the picture for Sirius Harry. We'll make a nice spot in the backyard where he'll be comfortable." Dan smiled holding the picture out to Harry.

"I-It looks amazing, Almost exactly like the one of my Mum and Dad." Harry shook his head as he slipped it into his back pocket. "If this doesn't work I don't think anything will." He hesitated a moment before giving Dan a tight hug. "Thanks, Dad."

"Anytime son, anytime." Dan returned the hug before hugging the other three. "We'll hold onto your new clothes until you come home. We've got a whole summer ahead of us."

"Mum will probably be over a lot to plan the wedding with you Mum." Ginny grins. "No, that isn't going to get confusing at all!"

"Well, I think Molly and I'll be able to handle it, Ginny." Emma glanced again at the clock. "It's just about time. We love you four so very much."

Harry felt his mouth grow dry before he wrapped his arms tight around Emma. "I love you, Mum. We'll be home soon."

Ginny took Harry's hand and squeezed gently "Bye Mum, Bye Dad." With a half turn and a crack they vanished.

"Take care of Hermione for me Ron. Don't let her lose herself in her studies too much." Dan smiled clapping Ron on the shoulder.

"I promise Dan, maybe I'll be able to help her appreciate flying." Ron grinned as Hermione looked outraged.

"Ronald!"

"Flying Mione, just flying. Not like what Harry and Ginny do!"

"Well… maybe." Hermione took Ron's hand before turning to her Mum. "We'll see you on Tuesday!" And with another half turn and a crack they two vanished from sight.


Sorry, this took so long. Been in and out of the Doctors office having tests done. Not to mention I had the worse Writer's block for this chapter. I hope it came out alright. Next chapter won't take nearly this long!