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Chapter 11 The Announcement
Disclaimer: I do not own HP or make any profit from this story.
AN: Severus Malfoy Maiden... Thank you for making time to beta my story. TY TY TY. To the readers around the world. Thank you!
The Quibbler
NO MORE PROPHET!
In a very surprising business strategy, Mr. & Mrs. White, former owners of the Prophet, sold all their stocks of the newspaper to The Great Lords. The new owners decided to rename the business; it will now be known as Alba Publications.
The owners of Alba Publications announced to the former Prophet employees the new name and the near-term plans to dismantle the newspaper to create more publications. They also mentioned to the employees, the new publications that this new phase will have. This publications will be under the watchful eye of Lady Narcissa Malfoy, Lady Constance Snape, Lady Luna Potter and now the new Lady Hermione Greyback-Longbottom-Boot. This business will take a new path. Several magazines will be created such as "Magical Baby" "PP: Plants&Potions" and "Fashionista" as examples.
The owners assure all employees that their jobs will not be affected. Also, they mentioned the opening of new positions available and that interviews will be held in the offices of the former Prophet on Oct 9th at 1400.
Wedding of the Year
Yesterday afternoon, in an impromptu wedding ceremony, Lord Faol Greyback, Lord Neville Longbottom, and Mr. Terrance Boot wed the famous Miss Hermione Granger, one third of the Golden Trio and Heroine of Hogwarts. The happy quartet celebrated until wee hours of the morning accompanied by friends and family.
We wish the new quartet all the happiness in the world…
At the Burrow…
Three red heads couldn't believe what they were reading. One red head in particular was plotting more revenge. Ronald Weasley was obsessed. She'll never be happy if she isn't with me, he thought.
"What does she have that makes every famous and wealthy wizard want to protect her? She landed two Great Lords and a future Herbologist! It's not fair." whined Ginny.
"The question, Ginny, is why you never landed either one of them? You didn't use all your assets. And you call yourself intelligent. The Mudblood has it all…" Mrs. Weasley let her words linger. She was angry and filled with envy. Her eyes narrowed in thought and her children knew a plan was forming to prevent the further happiness of the Mudblood
"You heard Professor Snape at the hospital, she is under the protection of the Great Lords. We could end in Azkaban."
"Ginny, Ginny, we will not be caught. There are many ways to do this. Come, we need to start the preparations." Ginny didn't want to participate. She was young and pretty, she could move to another country where, nobody knew her and start over. Nope, this time her mother and brother were on their own. With firm steps, she went the opposite way to prepare everything for her departure. She would go to Bill and Fleur, ask for their help, and tell them about her mother's plans.
The Longbottom Manor
Hermione woke up sandwiched between her husband's. She felt loved, safe and cherished. Faol pulled her closer to him. "Are you ok love? Did we hurt you?" his voice soft.
"No, can we do that again?" he laughed and buried his face on the nook of her neck.
"We can do that any time you wish, my wife." Hermione sighed.
"Faol, I need to go to the loo." He disentangled from her and stood to help her get out of bed. Before she left, he kissed her and put her hand on his heart. "I love you, Mya." With misty eyes, she replied, "I love you, too, my alpha," and closed the door behind her.
"Anis," he called.
"Yes, Master Faol."was the Replied a little elf with a pink dress.
"Thank you, Anis. Could you please advise Sassy that Mistress Mya is awake and to prepare us breakfast. We are having it here. Let Gran know that we will join her for an early dinner."
"As you wish Master,."
" The little elf left with a small pop.
He woke his other mates, which were curled into each other, with kisses.
"We need to start the nursery. Werewolf cubs come in less time than humans."
"What do you mean? Hermione is around 20 weeks." A sleepy Terry asked.
"That is why we need to start soon. Her gestation period is shorter, because Liani has lycan DNA. We have approximately 7 weeks before Liani arrives."
Hermione heard their conversation from the door of the loo and became dizzy. She hadn't done anything for the baby, because she thought she had more time. Neville saw her and jumped from the bed, preventing her from falling.
"Mya?" The looks of love and concern made her heart skip a beat.
"Is okay, I'm fine. The news that she will be here in such short time just surprised me, nothing to worry about."
"I will call Severus."
"No, please, Faol, I'm alright. I just need some tea."A soft pop was heard.
"What did you do to her this time, masters? Should Sassy need to put you in time out?"
They all laughed at her protectiveness.
"Oh Sassy!" breathing to calm herself. "That won't be necessary. Could you send someone with our breakfast and The Prophet"
The little house elf ears went down. "What's the matter? Did I say something to offend you, Sassy?" she asked with a worried look.
"Oh no, Missy Hermione, you haven't offend Sassy, but Sassy cannot bring you the Prophet, because it doesn't exist anymore"
Hermione was confused and turned to her husband's. All of them avoided eye contact. "That's okay, Sassy. Could you bring the Quibbler then? Thank you." Turning to the three men in her room, she ordered, "Spit it out."
"Well, the story is long and very boring…. "started Neville, but when he looked at Hermione's annoyed face, he rushed, "Faol, love, I think you should be the one to tell her."
Faol guided her to the bench beside the window. "Mya, we dismantled the Prophet yesterday, before we came to see you. That was the Lord's situation that we went to solve." Hermione stood brusquely.
"What! What about the families of those poor people? You cannot just leave that many employees without a way to sustain their families! It's just unfair." Pacing in front of them, they all shook their heads; they were expecting this reaction from her.
"Baby, breathe," Terry said, wrapping her by the waist and dragging her to the bed. He pulled to his lap. "There is more to the story that you haven't heard yet, please let them finish," he begged, nipping her earlobe. She shivered.
"As I was saying, the Great Lords are the new owners of Alba Publications. The people that worked there will continue with their jobs, but in a series of magazines and other publications. The Charm Clan will be in charge of the publications. We named one Magical Baby." He moved to the bed and touched the baby bump, and felt a little kick.
Hermione laughed. "She knows one of her daddies are near." Faol had a frog in his throat; all of his emotion intertwined, preventing him from speaking, so he only nodded. Neville and Terry moved and touched her bump as well and called Liani "Cub" softly, almost in a whisper. She kicked again..
"Loves, thank you, but I am not prepared to be an editor, that is too generous of you, but…
"No but's, mi amada, you will have an experienced editor behind you, who will guide you until you feel comfortable, besides all the witches will be there. Xeno Lovegood will be assisting you all with the magazines. Severus, Neville, Terry, Draco and myself will be helping with research and collaborations. You don't have anything to worry about." He kissed her and she grabbed the back of his neck, pulling him to her, deepening the kiss. A collective moan was heard as well as stomachs growls.
Laughing and a little embarrassed, she said "Liani is hungry."
"Yeah right, Liani…."
"Let's get you both fed and happy. If I have a say on it, you will be always barefoot and pregnant, you look beautiful and delectable."
"Terry," the other men yelled.
"What? As if you haven't thought about it!" She looked at Neville and Faol and they blushed and chuckled.
The sound of a pop interrupted her response.
"A letter came from Mr. Bill Weasley for you Masters, it's marked as urgent."
"Thank you, Anis. We will see it after breakfast." With that, he dismissed the house-elf, but he stayed. "Anything else?"
"Yes Master, Sassy told Anis to stay put until Missy Mya drinks her daily potion and she starts breakfast." They all laughed.
"Okay, please tell Sassy that we will make sure she follows orders, okay? "
"Master?"
"Yes, Anis."
"Could I feel the baby?" the little elf pleaded and Hermione just nodded.
The little elf got closer and very softly touched her baby bump. She smiled and her eyes went wide. "Oh dear."
"Is everything okay? "
"Oh yes, baby just told Anis that she will be here sooner that everyone expects, and that all elves and friends need to be aware, the little cub will be very much love and cherish." She said blushing and then popped out the room.
The four newlyweds were stunned. "Soon, how soon? Asked Neville. "We need to contact Severus and Remus so we could know what to expect. "
They certainly didn't expect this and the day was just starting. Hermione was speechless.
"Alright, we need to start a nursery. So that's how we can get you silent! Well, certainly one of the methods." Terry said with a grin "Care for a demonstration?" he said, wiggling his eyebrows.
"Prat!" was her response to him before she put her arms around his neck and snogged him silly.
Faol read Bill's letter and passed it to Neville then turned to look at the garden lost in though. Their honeymoon was postponed because of their apprenticeship but now this new development change their situation even more. He sighed, the day had just begun and it is starting with a bang. When will they have some normalcy?, he thought.
"To answer your question, love, that would be never, remember you are part of a plural marriage and husband to Hermione Granger" said Neville putting his head on Faol's back.
"Yeah, you said it, there will be not a dull moment when you are part of Hermione Granger's life" replied Faol with a smile.
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