Jamie walked through the forest, trying to figure out what had happened to her. She really did not understand what came over her. Throughout her life, there had been time when she was really angry with her father, or her sisters, but she had never let her anger get out control like it has the last few weeks. Why now? Why now after having six years of control of her magic did she loose control?

She could not understand why everything was happening to her now. Why it felt like a dark power was growing inside of her every time she became angry. Or why the same dream, no nightmare, happened almost every night.

Since the second time she had meet Harry and Hermione Potter, a power had taken over and then the nightmares happened. Voldemort had started to haunt her dreams, asking her to join him and kill Harry Potter. He spoke that it was her destiny that her main purpose in life was to kill the one man that had the power to kill Voldemort.

And the voice, the voice haunt her everyday, some days she couldn't hear the voice, but she could feel its presents. She could feel it trying to force her to do things she would never do. Jamie has been able to control herself when the voice tries to take control, but the only time it has been able to take some control is when she became angry and it started talking to her.

Jamie came to a stop in front of a little pond and started to pace. 'Maybe there's some kind of potion that could make the voice go away' she thought. 'I should ask Draco if he knows of any. I could ask Hermione, since she used to be a healer, but she might become concern and ask why I want to know. I could just lie and say I wanted to study it or something….I better just ask Draco.'

'You really don't want to do that' the voice spoke in its usual cold tone. 'You can't get rid of me that easy all those potions will do is give you pain.'

Jamie put her hands over her ears and closed her eyes trying not to listen. 'Stop it! Just leave me alone!'

'I cannot leave you alone Jamie' the voice laughed. 'I'm apart of you.'

'How are you apart of me?' Jamie asked.

'That I cannot tell you until the time is right.'

Jamie opened her eyes and moved her hands away from her ears. She looked down at the water a watched her reflection. 'I don't care if you are apart of me. I'll find away to get rid of you.'

Jamie felt a cool breeze behind the back of her neck. She shivered and tried to turn away from it.

'You can't get rid of me Jamie. I am stronger than any potion. I'll be apart of you forever.'

Jamie lip trembled. She let a sob escape her lips as she fell on her knees. 'Just leave me alone please!'

"Jamie?" a small voice called from behind her.

Jamie spun her head around to look and found Mike a few feet away from her, concern written on his face.

"Jamie, are you alright?"

She turned away from him wiping the tears away and tried to clam herself. She wait a moment, the voice was gone, for now. Jamie didn't hear Mike walk near her until he was in front of her. He also got on his knee and placed a hand on her wet cheek.

"Why are you crying Jamie?" he asked.

Jamie gave him a tearful smile and pulled him into a hug, "I just…I got scared for a moment."

Mike pulled away and looked at her again with worry, "Why? Is it because you and Daniel got into a fight?"

"How did you know about that?" Jamie asked.

Mike shrugged, "I saw him walking back to the Burrow without you. He seemed kinda scared and I thought it was because you were mad at him and yelling at him. I know I get scared when you're mad at me and start yelling."

Jamie couldn't help but chuckle and nodded her head, "something like that happened."

Mike looked around for a moment and then back at her, "Jamie? I like it here. Sirius, Hailie, Lily and all the other Weasleys make me feel happy. I like them."

Jamie smiled, "Yeah I feel the same way."

Mike looked down and started playing with his hands, "I wish I could stay with them instead of with dad." He mumbled.

Jamie frowned and place her hand under his chin making Mike look at her, "If I could I would take you away from him, but he's our father whether we like it or not. Dad is a horrible man, but I promise once I'm of age I'll take us both away from him."

"But why can't I live with Harry and Hermione?"

Jamie sighed, "Because they do so much for us already. They have children of their own, they have their own family and it would be rude to just ask if you could live with them."

Mike moved his head away from her hand and looked down again. Jamie bit her lip and did the only thing she could do. She pulled him into a hug and held him tight.

"Harry and Hermione already said it was okay to visit them once in awhile, it would be like staying with them."

Mike just nodded into her shoulder and snuggled deeper into it, letting out a yawn. Jamie smiled, "Tired?"

Mike responds with a grunt and Jamie readjusted him in her arms. Getting to her feet she carried Mike back to the Burrow where the Potter's were waiting for them. She walked into the house placing Mike, who was almost asleep on the couch and turned to say goodbye to the Weasleys.

After hugging Molly and Arthur Jr. and telling them she would see them tomorrow at Hogwarts. Jamie looked over at Mr. and Mrs. Weasley; she smiled at them "Thank you for inviting me to dinner. I had a really great time getting to know the rest of your family."

Molly beamed and pulling Jamie into a bear hug, "Don't be afraid to visit dear. We adored you and Mike and would love to see more of you two." She said after pulling away.

Jamie smiled softly "I promise Mike and I will try to visit, maybe during the summer."

Molly beamed at her, "Oh that would wonderful! All the children come here for the summer holidays. It will be like the whole family was together again."

Jamie frowned in confusion, while behind her, Hermione's eyes widen in horror. Jamie looked at the family around her, she blink a few times. It was to first time she had been around almost the whole Weasley family and already the mother and grandmother of the family thought of her as family. Jamie felt like crying when she realized everyone in this room was looking at her like Mrs. Weasley was, they were welcoming her and Mike into their family.

Jamie then let out teary smile, "That would be great Mrs. Weasley." She let Molly pull her into another hug and turned to the couch to pick up Mike. While she tired to place him on her shoulder a jolt of pain shot through it. She winced and quickly place Mike back on the couch, and then held her shoulder.

She looked at Harry and Hermione and chuckled, "I guess the spell is wearing off."
Harry who was carrying a sleeping Hailie handed her to Hermione and walked over to pick up Mike. The boy seemed to sense that it was not his sister and tensed in Harry's hold. Harry placed a hand on the boy's back and after a few moment Mike relaxed and snuggled into Harry's shoulder.

Harry looked back at Jamie and smiled at her, "Thank you." She said.

Harry nodded "We better get home before all the kids fall asleep," he then walked over to the fireplace shifting Mike as he reached out to grab a handful of floo powder he stepped into fireplace and said 'Potter Residents' and the green flames covered over him and in a few seconds he and Mike were gone.

Then Lily and Sirius follow holding onto each others hands as the flames took them. That just left Jamie, Hermione and Hailie. Jamie was still figure if it would be worth going through the floo and hurt herself more. She felt someone stand beside her and turn to see Hermione smiling softly at her.

"Do you want me to numb your back and shoulder?" She asked.

Jamie gave her a small smile and nodded. She took Hailie from Hermione's hold and winced, but quickly placed the little girl on her other shoulder. It was a good thing Hailie was lighter then Mike or she probably would have dropped her. Hermione gave her a disapproved look, but took out her wand and mumbled a spell and soon the pain was gone again.

Sighing in relief Jamie rolled her shoulder, "You were right when you said it would be terribly sore."

Hermione rolled her eyes, "And I'm sure even though you injured yourself you will be back on that broom Monday for practice."

Jamie grinned, "You're starting to know me all too well."

Hermione snorted, "Right. Once we get to the house I'll give you a potion to help heal it faster."

Jamie nodded and handed Hailie back to Hermione and stepped into the fireplace grabbing a handful of powder as she went. Then a few moment later Jamie was gone and Hermione follow.

With a loud 'thud' Jamie rolled out of the fireplace, she coughed and then stood up quickly getting out of the way and brushing off the soot. Hermione walked through the fireplace with no trouble at all and smiled over at Jamie as the teen girl gave her Professor a glare.

"You make it seem easy," Jamie mumbled.

Hermione chuckled and walked over to the staircase, "You will get the hang of it soon enough. It just takes years of practice."

Jamie scowled, "I would rather apparate then use the floo." She heard Hermione chuckle again then walk up the stairs probably to put Hailie to bed. Jamie sighed and started to look around the room. It was the living room by the looks of the maroon sofa, the two love seats and the television. Jamie did a double take on the television; she didn't think that the Potters were into muggle things. They seem to be a family that only lived by magic. It was a nice television too; her father would love to have a 42" plasma in his living room.

Jamie moved closer to the fireplace, she saw pictures on top of it. The first picture looked to be Harry and Hermione's wedding picture. The couple seemed to be only nineteen by how young they looked. Harry was dressed in a nice set of black dress robes, and he had his arms around Hermione's waist his hands rest on her lower back. He would smile then place a loving kiss on Hermione's temple before moving Hermione closer to him. Hermione was facing Harry; her hands on his chest, the white dress seemed to make her glow. Her hair was set in beautiful curls placed in a half messy bun and little white flowers were placed around her hair. She had a big smile on her face as she looked at the camera and then would laugh when Harry kissed her.

Jamie smiled; she thought Hermione looked beautiful and truly happy in that picture, the next frame held a picture of Lily and Sirius. This picture had to taken when Lily was really young, because Sirius was only a baby in the picture.

The next frame was empty. Jamie frowned wondering why there was no picture, she looked over to the next frame and to only see there was no picture in that one as well. Jamie raised an eyebrow and looked around to see a few frames on the wall also held no picture.

Before she could start make any guess as to why there were no pictures, Harry came down the stairs smiling at her, "I placed Mike in the guestroom next to Sirius'. You can have the room next to his."

Jamie nodded, "Thank you for letting us stay here. I know Mike is really happy about staying here."

Harry grinned, "We like having his company. Sirius and him have only really got to know each other today and I can already tell they will be good friends, same with Hailie and Lily."

"I'm glad he is making friends," Jamie said. "He will have someone to talk to on his first year at Hogwarts."

Harry nodded and walked over to sit on the sofa, "would you like to sit down?"

Jamie nodded and took a sit next Harry then looked up at the picture on the fireplace, "Why are a few of the frames empty?"

Harry looked over and the frames she was looking and smirk, "I guess since they are magical pictures they decided to go somewhere else."

Jamie frowned, "Yes I guess your right." She still thought it was odd that some pictures were missing.

"How has school been for you Jamie?" Harry asked.

Jamie smiled, "It's been great. I love going to Hogwarts it's like my home to me."

Harry grinned, "That's the way I felt when I was going to Hogwarts. I was a bit sad when I graduated. I had to find a new home."

"I feel that way some times," Jamie stated. "I wouldn't really call my family home, a home."

"Why would you say that?" Harry asked.

Looking down at her hand her hand Jamie thought for a moment before answering, "I guess it's…because I don't feel like I belong with my family…I'm different from them." Jamie paused looking over at Harry, "I'm the only one in the family that is a witch. My father doesn't really like the fact his daughter is a freak."

"So you're a muggleborn?" Harry questioned.

Jamie shook her head, "No. Or at least I don't think I am. I was adopted. I don't know if my real parents were magical or not. I think they are because they left me a vault full of money so that I could go to Hogwarts."

"My parents did the same for me," Harry said. "I don't know what I would have done if I didn't have the vault."

"I probably would not have gone to Hogwarts," Jamie stated. "It cost too much just for books and robes alone. I don't know what I'm going to do when Mike goes off to Hogwarts."

Harry frowned, "Won't your father pay for it?"

"I don't know," Jamie lied. She knew that her father would not help Mike at all. "We're having trouble with money as it is."

"Well, if you and your family need help I won't mind helping you." Harry said. "I'll help pay for Mike."

Jamie felt her eyes start to water and then she pulled Harry into a hug, "Thanks Harry." She whispered into his shoulder.

Harry didn't say anything he just squeezed her tighter and tired to fight the tears from fall from his eyes as he hugged the girl he thought as his daughter before she was even born.

Hermione smiled as she watched the love of her life hugged her first born. She walked the rest of the step and stopped behind the sofa. She gave them another moment before she cleared her throat to get their attention.

The two did not pull completely away, but enough to look up at Hermione. The women grinned and held up an old T-shirt and plaid pajamas pants, "Thought you could borrow some of mine since you don't have any. Mike is using some of Sirius'."

Jamie grinned and pulled away from Harry, "Thanks I thought I was going to have to sleep in my clothes. I can't believe I forgot to bring Mike and me something to wear."

"Its fine," Hermione stated and handed Jamie the clothes then handed a bottle of purple potion. "I want you to only take haft tonight then take the rest in the morning. That should help heal your injuries faster."

Jamie nodded and took the items from Hermione. "The bathroom is up the stairs second door on the right and your room will be two doors down from that on the left."

"Thanks I think I'm going to head up to bed now. I'm kind of tired from the long day." Jamie said standing up and looked at both adults.

Harry smiled, "That's fine."

Jamie walked over to Harry and hugged him one more time, "Goodnight and thank you for everything." She said pulling away.

"Don't mention it," Said Harry. "And if you ever need help just come and tell me."

"I will," said Jamie. She then walked over to Hermione, gave her a hug and said goodnight and thank you well.

"I'll see you both in the morning." Jamie said and walked up the stairs.

Harry and Hermione watched her go and then Hermione turned back to Harry, "I see you two had a good talk."

Harry grinned and turned to his wife, "Yes we did. I can see me and Jamie becoming good friends and maybe one day father and daughter."

Hermione smiled, "That would be wonderful." Then she paused looking at the blank frames on the wall. "I see you hid the pictures."

Harry nodded, "Yes, I thought this wouldn't be the best time to tell Jamie who she really is and who you really are just yet."

"Thanks" Hermione said kissing her husband cheek.

"No problem love," Harry then yawned and stretched. "I think it's time we head up to bed as while."

Hermione chuckled, "Yes I believe we should."

Taking his wife hand Harry led her up the stair and down the hall to their bedroom, thoughts going through his head about how the future was looking bright.