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A/N: Brief mention of child abuse towards the end, not going into detail, just mentioned. Obicham is Bulgarian for love. Ages-Tedora was born in 2002, Rayna was born in 2005 and Josh was born in 2007.
thank you for all of your reviews! I sorry that I haven't replied back yet, my computer broke and it's hard to reply on my phone but I will be doing this now. Thank you for all of your suggestions. I will be using a spin off of silverwolfighter00 idea, I will be writing Hermione going to durmstrang but as a teacher not a student. I also will be using NTA123 suggestion and writing an arranged marriage.
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13 years later
September 1, 2018
Hermione's voice rang out over the crowds of families standing on the platform, "Teodora!"
"Over here mum," Teodora's hand shot up in the air, three feet to Hermione's right.
Hermione walked over to her eldest daughter and felt a tiny pang in her chest. Teodora's black hair was painfully straight and reached her mid-back - she slightly resembled her father but looked more like her birth mother as she grew up. Teodora was in her last year of Hogwarts and had already accepted to be a healer's apprentice, something she had wanted to do since she was eleven years old. Standing next to Teodora Hermione quizzed her, "Where are your father and siblings? Do you have everything you need for school?"
Teodora laughed and wrapped her arms around her mum, "They went to go say hi to Harry and Ginny. Yes mum I have everything I need."
"Good," Hermione replied almost instinctively scanning the area for her other children, finally seeing Viktor holding one hand she turned to kiss her daughter one last time.
"I'll miss you little bird," Hermione whispered in her ear, squeezing her tight.
Teodora hugged her tightly and leaned back, wiping tears from her eyes,"You know I never properly thanked you for becoming our mum. You certainly didn't have to be."
Hermione shook her head, "Obicham all three of you thank me everyday with unspoken words. I am so proud of you, no matter where you go. Now hurry up in the train so you can sit with James."
"Mum," Teodora hissed as her father came behind her. Teodora gave her father a hug and quietly spoke to him as Hermione bent down to face her other children, "Is everything alright, little ones?"
Rayna, who had maroon colored hair and inquisitive brown eyes and was starting her fourth year, had became part of her family when the little girl was one. Hermione and Viktor had decided that around their one year anniversary they were ready for a second child and had travelled to Bulgaria to find a child in need. The moment that Hermione laid a hand on the little girl, her magic shifted and Hermione knew that she was going to be her mother. Teodora was thrilled to have another child to play with and vowed to teach her everything she knew. The two girls were still thick as thieves.
Rayna tilted her head to the side, "Yes mum. I was saying goodbye to Lily Luna, she is upset."
Hermione nodded sympathetically, "You can understand that. Maybe write her letters if you can," Hermione reached forward and pulled her youngest daughter in, "I will miss you little pumpkin."
Rayna kissed her mum quickly on the cheek, "You said you wouldn't call me that anymore!"
Hermione laughed, "That's why I whispered it into your ear, now go say goodbye to your father."
Hermione slightly shifted and turned toward her son, Josh. Josh had jet black hair but sea blue eyes. Harry was the reason they had even considered expanding their family again. Josh had come from an abusive home, that he had lived in until he was four. He had some underage magic that lashed out and done some serious damage to his birth family. Harry had Floo'd to the Krums vacation home and told Viktor that a little boy needed a temporary home for the next few days and they were the only people that he trusted with the child's welfare. Hermione hadn't even waited for Viktor to formulate a response before she jumped off the couch and ran down the hall, calling out for her mother in law and summoning her shoes. Hermione's heart broke for the little boy as he sat on a gigantic bed surrounded by ten adults who poked and prodded him without answering any of his questions. Hermione marched right up to his bedside and demanded they let him rest. Hermione also felt her magic shift then, just as she had with her two daughters, but had ignored the feeling as he might have had family that could care for him. Hermione took charge that day and made sure the little boy had understood everything that they needed to do and helped coax him to eat food and drink potions. Josh was enamored with Hermione after that display and only wanted to go home with her family. It took months for him to stop having regular nightmares and well over a year before he remembered that no one would hurt him.
Josh threw himself into his mother's arms, holding on for dear life, "Now my prince," Hermione soothed rubbing his back, "What has got you all worried?"
Josh buried his face into her neck, "What if no one likes me?"
"Oh love," Hermione sighed, "You are too special not to like."
"You have to say that, you're my mother," Josh's voice came out muffled.
Hermione giggled, "I really don't honey. Just remembered what we talked about, give it time. The other children are scared as well. Now chin up and give me that handsome smile."
Josh pushed away and gave her a half-hearted smile, "I love you mum. I'll miss you."
Hermione bit her lips to keep from tearing up, "I'll miss you too baby."
Viktor held out a hand to help Hermione up and said his private goodbyes to his son.
Viktor leaned against a column and pulled Hermione into his arms, "You alright obicham?"
Hermione whispered, "No. My babies are all gone this year."
"Well it's been, what seven years since we have had a vacation, just me and you. Why don't we go to the mountains? We can give the Headmistress our address just in case Josh needs us," Viktor said thoughtfully watched the train pull out of the station.
Waving one more time to her children who couldn't even see her any more, Hermione span around, tears streaming down her face and wrapped her arms around her husband's neck keeping her voice even, "That is a great idea Mr. Krum, let's go pack."
"Well Mrs. Krum let's get you home so I can take his dress off of you." Viktor huskily whispered and pulled her into for a searing kiss as they apparated away.