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"You sure you'll be okay Love?" Hermione Weasely said as Ashlee smiled softly. "I'll be alright, I have Rose and Albie taking care of me." The Fifth Year said as she smiled up at the muggleborn witch. Ron grunted, "Oh relax Hermmy, Ashlee would just be fine. She is your daughter after all." A wave of pride went through her soul as Rose and Hugo smiled. Only Ashlee held that sensible smile that she had gotten from her own adoptive mother. Still, Ashlee held her books to her chest.