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Three Men, 1 Brunette and a Baby	By : dragongirl Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 27978 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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A/N: Thank you to all that had took the time and Review or set this story with an alert or as a favorite. The response is was far beyond of what I expected. MM, again, Thank you. And to all the reviewers and readers around the world. Thank you Thank you Thank you. Blessings and Peace!

Chapter 3 Trying

She was amazed at how many people were dotting on her. She didn't feel like she was special. She considered herself just a simpleton; intelligent yes, but from books. If she was intelligent enough she would have avoided... There she goes again. She shook her head to clear the dark thoughts.

Could she ever be free of those? Could she avoid feeling irresponsible or afraid? Could everything be normal again where she could smile and have her life back?

She had arrived at the Longbottom Manor on a carriage that had nothing to envy in Cinderella. Constance Zabini made sure of that. Constance had sent a note with the elf driver.

"Dear Hermione,

I'm sorry for not being there for you today, but something came up that needed my attention. Try to relax and don't think too much. Augusta's library will be the perfect place to start doing exactly that. No, no, my dear child, don't get too exited or they will ban you from it. … Joking!.

At the moment, everything is a blur and memories and thoughts are swirling in your head, nothing makes sense. Remember just breathe! Believe me when I say that I know what you are going through.

I will visit you for tea with the Witches next week. See you soon. Hang in there. You have a lot people that love you!

Love always,

Constance.

Hermione was surprised at the grandiose gardens, full of color. Fountains, a floor labyrinth that had four entrances one for each cardinal points and every fruit tree imaginable. In the distance, you could see a stable, a pond with Willow trees and orquideas growing from them. The place looked like a paradise.

As she was helped from the carriage, Augusta and Neville came out of the Manor to greet her. Hermione was speechless. A three story building with climbing vines and round bay windows everywhere, presented itself like out of a fairy tales book. She pinched herself to make sure she wasn't dreaming. Hermione remembered the first time she saw Hogwarts but this; this was totally awe inspiring.

"Welcome home, child." A grinning Augusta made her way down the stairs.

"Thank you for having me, Lady Lognbottom. I hope I'm not too much of an inconvenience"

"Nonsense," putting an arm around her shoulders, "this is your home now. I was hoping that in time, you too can call me Gran, like these guys," she whispered to her. "It's good to have another woman in the house, too much testosterone."

"I heard that Gran. Stop monopolizing her, let me give her a proper welcome," said Neville, opening his arms for her. As he held her, he said, "Welcome Mya, we're happy to have you here." He released her. Hermione turned and held her breath. Faol, Neville and Terry were standing next to each other. They were staring at her. All handsome, strong and confident. Different in many ways, but- What? Her heart skipped a beat as she realized that she fancied them all. They would never reciprocate her feeling. They are on a league of their own.

Suddenly, something was very interesting in the floor. "Can you show me my room, please, I am a little tired"

"Of course," Augusta responded, scowling at the young men. "Come, I'll show you to your room. You gentlemen wait here, we need to talk." All of them gulped when Augusta said she needed to talk. She meant business and they normally got reprimanded for something. They were afraid, very afraid.

"Do any of you know what got us in trouble now?" asked Faol as he laughed.

"I haven't done anything, unless she knows I ate the Ginger bread cookies, but honest, I only ate one, ask Fina," added Terry .

"Whatever it is, we are screwed!" finished Neville.

They all walked to the Solarium where tea was going to be served. "Sassy," called Neville.

With a soft pop the elf appeared.

"Yes, Master Neville, how can I be of service?"

"Please tell me that Miss Mya's surprise has arrived."

"Yes, Master the little fur ball is on a basket on the bed as you asked."

"Thank you, Sassy, well done. Are the roses set in her room as well?" asked Terry.

"Yes, Master Terry, those were put with a Stasis spell so they would last longer."

"Thank you."

"Okay, operation wooing the bookworm has commenced," said Faol and all three laughed at the comment.

"I wouldn't be so sure if I were you." Augusta's voice came from the door.

On the upper floor, in the Miosotis Room, a short-haired witch sat on a bench near the window. She didn't pay attention to the beautiful room with a huge white laced bed with a basket, the base with Castilian white roses. What she wanted was to regain control over her life, put it back in order. She hugged her legs and cried.

"Meaw" was heard in the silence of the room, ending her pity party. She thought that it came from the outside and remained seated. "Meaw" a little bit more insistent this time. Hermione looked around and when she saw the basket on the bed, she walked slowly to it. As she neared, she extended her hand to open the basket. When she lifted the lid, a little white and orange kitten jumped out. The little menace startled her so much that she screamed. Needless to say that the three consecutive pops were heard.

Terry was the quickest to get to her. The other three were looking everywhere, making sure that everything was alright and that there was no danger. From her position in Terry's arms, Hermione started to giggle. It began as a soft sound, but gained in momentum into an uncontrollable laughter. The three young men just smiled, her laughter was music to their ears. They had been so worried for her mental and physical health, that the sound of her laughter was giving them some kind of hope for a full recuperation.

After taking a much needed breath, she said, "I'm so sorry, but the kitten startled me, but you three were like knights to the rescue! Too cute," she giggled. Picking up the kitten from her bed, she spoke to it. "Hello, little fellow, I am sorry about before. I wasn't expecting you." Neville got closer and scratched the kitten's ears affectionately.

"We thought that you would welcome her as a surprise and a house warming gift." Hermione touched his cheek in a gesture that was so intimate that he held his breath.

Locking her eyes to his, she said, "Thank you, after Crookshanks death, I was thinking of getting another familiar, but never had the time. Thank you." He held her wrist and kissed her palm. Electricity ran through her spine. His eyes twinkled; it was simple, but so intimate all in one.

"Life doesn't have a dull moment when you are in it," he thought, keeping a hold of her hand as he gently dragged her out of the room. "It's time for tea and we need you there with us." Hermione was even more confused. Faol went ahead of the group, but as he passed her he stopped and kissed her cheek. "You are precious to us, never doubt that".

At that moment, Hermione decided that for them, she would try and try again. As she read once… "Rise and rise again until the Lambs become Lions." She wasn't put in Gryffindor for nothing.
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