("His parents died when he was so young. Shot. Killed right in front of him. He was raised alone. A kid in a huge mansion. With his memories of his mother and father. He had love, and they took it from him. He should be a killer. He should want to tear the world apart for what it did. And yet he took that pain. That shock of death. And he turned it into hope." — Clark Kent a.k.a Superman)

Flashback—

Hogwarts school—

Hermione's point of view—

I walked to Snape's office. The heels of my black open toed knee high, high healed boots clicked on the stone floor of the dark dingy dungeons. I had just gotten back from my meeting with Gringotts. I had to claim myself as the heiress to James Logan Howlett as Dad was teaching and couldn't get out. The meeting was held at the London branch so the British ministry would have a record of it.

Professor Dumbledore was kind enough to let me use his fireplace to travel back and forth between Gringotts and Hogwarts.

And again I had to deal with the British clan of goblins. They are the worst. They don't trust anyone. I almost called the Howlett goblin manager from America to come over to help me to deal with this. I really don't like the British goblins.

Along with the boots on my feet I was dressed in a sky blue spaghetti strap summer muggle dress with accents at the bottom. The dress showed off my tanned skin I acquired from my time sunbathing with Harry's cousin Jean in moms yard. Sometimes we went down to Florida to have fun. I also had my royal blue hooded cloak with pure gold bracelets and pockets on. This was something that Fleur would kill for if she saw it.

I wrote to her saying that I got a new rich dad.

My cloak was one of the most expensive ones out there. Made from Egyptian silk and gold that came from the North Pole. Or so the people at the shop said. I had another that was dark purple and was made with French silk and with gold that came from the South Pole. They both had a permanent heating charm placed on it for when the weather took a sharp turn. Kind like the people on the fast and furious saga.

The two cloaks were given to me as a birthday present from Dad and Harry back on my birthday. They had gotten them from Egypt and France on the first weekend back.

"Enter." I heard when I knocked on the door

I walked in and closed the door. I walked up to Snape's desk. Severus didn't look all that good. He looked like he needed to go see Madame pumpfry. I should have got her before I came down here.

"What can I do for you?" I ask

I stood in front of him like I had to go somewhere. And in my mind, I wanted to go to my room and talk to Alex Summers. Alex and I had this unsaid thing where we could tell each other anything. Bothe he and Katherine had said to me one day that it was better and cheaper than therapy.

"Hermione, I was thinking that I should make you my heir." Severus said

"What!?" I ask in shock

I was so not expecting Severus to say that. Especially when he doesn't like Harry and I came back to school looking a little bit more like Harry.

"I'm not so sure that I'm going to survive this war. And I have no children of my own. And you are the only person I tolerate. And you are the only one who knows that I am a spy. Even Narcissa and Lucius Malfoy likes you. Hell, even Bellatrix has some respect for you." Severus said

"Bellatrix has respect for women who can kick some ass and can win." I say

Severus and I continued to talk about me becoming his heir. That would mean that when he died I would become lady Prince and heiress Howlett.

This was something I'd never thought that would happen to me in this lifetime. I usually kept my head down. But now I'm the girl who people want to be.

End of flashback—

James Logan's point of view—

My brother Victor and I were once told by our mother and my father when I was young, that family isn't always blood. It's the people in your life who want you in theirs; the ones who accept you for who you are. The ones who would do anything to see you smile and who love you no matter what.

I took that to heart. And when I grew older, I began to see the world in a different light. Especially when I decided to adopt Hermione as my daughter. In the back of my mind when I did that I could hear my mother saying that she was proud of me. I could feel it in my heart too.

And when I said 'our mother', I was talking about when mother was married once before, but he died right after victor was born, leaving her a widow.

I'm going to tell you something. Something that was never said outside of the city of Fort MacMurray in the Alberta province of Canada.

It's something that I never really understood myself. And I never really wanted to understand it. It was something that we all agreed to leave unsaid.

So here it is.

When Dumbledore tracked Remus down, he came to my house because that was where Remus was staying at. I was at work in the nearby mill and lumber yard as a lumberjack.

So I was safe from getting recognized by the Dumbles. But when I got the defense against the dark arts job two years later, I had put a spell on myself for people who I don't want to recognize me won't. And because I used the Howlett name, Hermione got harassed about if I was the one to adopt her the past summer.

And the student body had said by the end of the year that I was one of the greatest teachers they had. Next to Remus of course. But I resigned on the last day of classes because I felt the spell I had put onto myself fading away.

Hermione had followed me home that summer and I, once again, gave her some Aouror lessons. She loved those lessons. Hermione and I stopped the lessons when she thought that she didn't need them.

The blackbird—

third point of view—

Everyone at the camp slept throughout the night in their respective tents. Some temporary protection spells and charms were placed around them by James, Harry and Hermione. Hermione places even stronger spells around her aunts home.

The next morning the jet was moving too slowly for Harry's liking. On the way to the lake, the bird was put on autopilot by storm and Jean. All of the X-men on board changed into their uniforms.

Bobby and Anna opened the extra suit capsule and starred at it. The looks on their faces screamed, 'I want it'. But they knew they needed to be trained as X-men before they get official suits.

"Why don't we get uniforms?" Anna asked

As she and her boyfriend look at the spare uniform longingly. Like they wanted something from the store but couldn't get it because they were broke.

"Yeah. When are we going to get our suits?" Bobby asked

James closed the empty capsule for his suit. He did not look all that happy.

"They're on back order. They should arrive here in a few years." James said as he closed the spare suits capsule

Harry was sitting across from Magneto and Mystique. And when James dismissed them and the suits Mystique said something and Erik laughed.

Anna and Bobby turned around to the duo.

"We love on what you did to your hair." Erik said

Mystique laughed knowing what he meant. Bobby, John and Harry quickly intervened when Anna took off her glove and wanted to go after Erik.

Bobby took Anna to the front of the Blackbird as John and Harry sat back down. Harry was messaging Tonks as she was the only one in the Lupin Tonks family that had a phone.

John played with his shark mouthed lighter. He looked to magneto.

"So they say your the bad guy." John said

"Is that what they say?" Erik said not really looking to John

John nods. He then looks to Erik's helmet.

"That's a dorky looking helmet. What's it for?" John asked

Erik looks to John.

"This dorky looking helmet is the only thing that is going to help me with the real bad guy." Erik said

Then Erik used his powers and called John's lighter over to him.

"What's your name?" Erik asked

"John." John said

"What's your real name John?" Erik asked

John then looked to the flame of the lighter. He summoned the flame to the palm of his hand.

"Pyro." John said

"Quite a talent you got there pyro." Erik said

"I can only manipulate the fire. I can't create it." John said put out the flame

"You are a god among insects. Never let anyone tell you differently." Erik said

Erik slowly hands John his lighter back. John took the lighter. Crossing his arms Erik looks to Mystique. It was like he was saying, 'I want him'.

Harry was listening into the conversation. Harry knew that this was the moment where Erik was gonna take John.

Harry looked to John. They locked eyes. Harry gave a nod that said, 'it's time'. John nodded back thinking the same thing. The two boys smirk. This is what they've been training for.