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"My mother?" I was shocked. Molly talked about her and she is really pretty.

"Yes, I'm your mother. You also have a twin brother. But you don't have the same father. It's a long story." I have a brother?!

"I have a brother?!" She nodded and smiled. "He's in Howarts, I'd tell you who he is but I'm afraid I'm not allowed. You see you do not share the same father. I know. That doesn't sound correct but it is. You see the man who is your father..." She looked at my father, "can you leave the room Servous? We need private time." He was about to talk,

"We can go to my room George and him can go to Diagon Alley or something." My father smiled and he and George left. I led my mother to my room.

"Your father is the man I truly love. The father of your twin brother isn't. I'm forced to be happy but I'm not. I don't want you to be that way. If you're ever uncomfortable with George or feel it's not the same. Come to me. I will protect you. I will tell you who your brother is once he knows about you. I really want you to have someone you can trust and be protected by. Now, was this time the first time and only time you've had intercourse?" I giggled. I know I shouldn't but the way she said it was just too funny. I managed to nod. She kind of laughed too. It was really great to finally meet my mom.

"Mum...?" she looked at me, "can you tell me the story of how you and dad met?" she smiled and we laid with our back on the bed and looked at the ceiling.

"It was a cold winter day at Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft and Wizardry. I was studying potions and I wasn't doing very well. Your father agreed to tutor me. While tutoring went on I developed a crush on him and he asked me to the Yule Ball with him, I of course agreed. I immediately began constructing my own 100% original dress it was purple and teal and it was simply gorgeous. He waited for me at the bottom of the stairs and when he saw me he was blown away. I loved your father. We began going out that night and for 5 years we went out when I was 21, we got engaged. At age 22 I fell pregnant with you and your brother. The day you two were born you were separated and I haven't been allowed to see you. Today I snuck out of the house and I needed to. Circumstances are a little different now. I just want you to know, even though I'm not here. I do love you. I love you so much. I know your father is taking very good care of you. Molly too. I know these people love you and I'm glad you have them." She glanced around my room and saw my clock, 13:27, "oh darling, I need to go." she kissed my forehead, "if you ever need me just let your father know. He'll send you my way or let me know and I'll come get you. I love you." with that she left.

I just met my mother. One of the dreams I've always had finally came true. Could this day get any better?!

"Emma!" George called as he and my father returned, "we're going out to town." I held his hand and told my father we will talk about what my mother said later. George did not take me to town, he took me to London. We did some shopping. We bought some stretchy tank tops and some sweat pants. Pretty much whatever I wanted we bought. That's why I love George. He cares.

We sat on a park bench before going home. He took my hand and whispered in my ear.

"When the baby is born and you are out of school we are moving to Canada."

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I know it's short but it needed to be finished so I could upload again :) love you all. Hoping the next one will be longer.