A/N: Well it's been a long while since I updated, but here is a story. I don't own characters. I have always wondered what would happen when Harry met his parents with Ginny when they grew old and died, and here it is.

"Oh my" Was the first thing Lily Evans said when she saw her son and his wife in the afterlife. She couldn't help it; she and Ginny looked exactly alike, except the latter had brown eyes.

"Well mate, you certainly have great taste in chicks" said James.
"Don't be so insensitive James!" Lily exclaimed, then added in a softer note to Ginny "I'm Lily, Harry's mother, It's very nice to meet you"
"Harry always talked about you, even though he never really knew you." Ginny whispered confidingly, and looked over at Harry.

Harry was a few meters away, trying to take it all in. He kept glancing around the place. He had always wanted to meet his parents but now the time came he felt tongue tied and awkward. He noticed everyone was looking expectantly at him, and he had loads of questions to ask, but he had absolutely no idea what to say first.

"Uh, hi, mum…dad?" Harry stuttered, he felt like a fool, and he blushed crimson.
"Its ok sweetie, it takes a long while to get used to" Lily quietly sympathised "I think I'll go talk with Ginny, and make up lost time, knowing my daughter-in-law."
Ginny smiled at Lily and was allowed to be led away to a small cottage that Harry didn't notice before.
Harry was left standing with his dad.

"How about we take a seat over there near the lake" James said, and walked over there.
Harry sat down, and asked his first important question, that he had thought a lot about since Snape died, all those years ago.

"Why did you hate Snape?"

"Harry, You must understand, the Snape I knew when I was younger was not the Snape you knew before he died."
James explained, and then continued.
"I was convinced that he was up to his ears in dark arts, and his track record proved that. He was hanging around the girl I loved, and I thought she couldn't see that he was evil. So I tormented him, just hoping one day he would use an evil curse so I could say to Lily, I told you so."
James took a deep breath and continued again.
"I was young, selfish and stupid. I wanted Lily all to myself, but I went the wrong way about it. I am proud of the person you have become Harry, and Ginny loves you a lot. I am thankful that you inherited Lily's personality, and not mine." James concluded.

Harry's eyes were bright.

"I was scared, at one point when I was younger that you somehow enchanted mum to love you, because she hated your guts when you guys were younger" Harry confided.
James laughed, and Harry felt mortified. James, reading Harry's expression explained, "I'm not laughing at you Harry, I'm laughing at the last part you said. Yes, when I was younger Lily hated me, but in seventh year I grew up. When I saw your grandparent's murder, I came back a different person. Nothing anyone did cheered me up, and because I was so distracted, I stopped stalking and annoying Lily. That's when she and I started talking, and she sympathised with me and we got closer."

Harry was satisfied with his father's answers; Harry leaned back in his chair and felt so content, just sitting there with his father. Feeling his presence made him feel safer than he had ever felt in his lifetime.

A/N: I know that was a bit short, But it was sweet. Next chapter will be Lily and Ginny chatting.
A/N: If you have any ideas if you would like me to expand on this chapter, please don't hesitate to PM me.

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