I Do not Own Harry Potter.

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Mr. Potter, your grandfather would like to see you now, the nurse said. The red hared man looked at his family and went to the sliding doors

Hard to believe that I'm two-hundred and fifty-three years old, and to thnk, I once was afraid that I'd never live to the age of seven teen he said and luahged, which quckly turned into a short coughing fit, his wrinkled bony pointed the bed side table. Open it, there's something I want to give all, in there. he said. The fifty year old man opened the antique wooden night stand. It's in the back, right behind last weeks stock quote's and, oh yes, James, could you send that report on power induction with solid core wands, but that's where it is. he said, James put the disk holding the report in his pocket and saw what his grandfather meant, it was THE key, the one his grandfather always kept on him, the one his whole family had always wanted to know what it was for, It was an old skeleton key, not one of the swipe cards used these days. The Trunk that opens is deep within Voldemorts tomb, it holds all of my secrets, most of which will scare you, but I have faith in you soldier, now you have your orders, get moving. he had been like this since before James father was born.

Grandpa, why do you always talk like that? James asked, it had always bothered him to know that his grand father was more than two hundred, yet all records of him before he turned one hundred twenty were sealed.

You will be the first one to know this since I told your mother, just as courios as you. I was a professional soldier for the first half of my life, you will learn more when you open that tomb. he went into another caughing fit. Could you turn out the light on the way out? he asked, it was appaerent that he was tiring and so he closed his eye's. Remeber, there will be things that will scare you there, but what you must do is find the other line! his breathing slowed until it stopped, Harry, The-Boy-Who-Lived, The-Man-Who-Fought, and the man who brought the wizarding wirld out of the dark age and into the twenty frist century, died at the age of two-hundred and sixty-nine. Both the wizarding and the Muggle world murned the death and ALL flags were lowered to half staff.

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Okay every one go ahead and use this Please. The rules are this has to have lots of realistic tech like gauss rifles, or coil guns or rail guns, it must have at least H/G in the past, and Harry must be dead in all but flash backs and chapters sert before what you just read. Finally, James' father must have died from explosive decompresion, and his mom from anything you want. Harry Spent the first half of his life fighting, and the second working with technology.

A.O.D. Out.