Hello fan fiction world! This is my second story for the fan fiction world.

Summary: Hermione is about in her late 30's early 40's. She had a 15 year old son. His father is a mystery to everyone but only Hermione knows who the father is and the father himself doesn't even know.

Well I'll leave you all to read, so let's get the show on the road!:)

My son and his father.

By: Isnape24

Hermione Granger has grown up from the bushy-haired know-it-all first year to a full grown woman. Hermione was 38 years old with a 15 year old son. Hermione was so excited to go and spend a couple of weeks with her best friends. Harry and Ginny were living in the country so that way they wouldn't have to worry about muggles. As Hermione was driving she looked over at her son who like his father always seemed to be glaring even in his sleep. Hermione never told Skylar's father about him because they hadn't been dating long and she broke up with him because she couldn't take his attitude towards others and a matter of personal things as well. But most of those things she told him were lies. Her main concern was him not wanting Skylar, so, she lied to try and save herself from the heart-ache. But that was all in the past now. Now she would hope and pray to Merlin that Harry nor Ginny would compare him to his father. He looked a lot like him but he had Hermione's nose and wit and his father's sharp tongue. As she looked at him she noticed that he was starting to wake up.

"Are we almost there?" Skylar Granger asked

"We'll be there in ten minutes. I think you'll love it when we get there." Said Hermione who was practically bouncing in her seat.

"I doubt it." Skylar was very reluctant to come but Hermione had manage to bribe him by telling him that he could bring his electronics and his music with him he finally caved and said yes.

"Well when we get there I want you to be on your best behavior. These are my best friends and I have known them since I was eleven ok." Said Hermione in her "don't mess with me" mother voice.

"Whatever." Skylar said as he rolled his eyes. Another trait he inhabited from his father.

"Skys I mean it!" Hermione said again. "Look we're here." Hermione squealed.

"Great." Said Skylar in a sarcastic tone. Hermione gave him one last warning look before getting out of the car. Hermione ran to give Harry and Ginny a hug while Skylar sat in the car and returned to his music. Thank god he remembered his ear buds.

"Harry it's so good to see you!" Hermione said as she crushed her best friend in a hug.

"Oh it's good to see you too, Hermione!" said Harry Potter. He had changed from the reckless nineteen year old to a man of about 37. Harry still had his glasses and his bright green eyes but now, he had small wrinkles around his eyes and it looked like he didn't get much sleep.

"Is that Hermione Granger I see?" Said a red-headed woman from behind Harry.

"Ginny! You haven't changed a bit." Said Hermione letting go of Harry to go to hug Ginny.

"Hermione it's so good to see you…" Said Ginny grinning from ear to ear. "…Where is that son of yours you were talking about?" Ginny said finally letting go of Hermione.

"He must have either fallen back asleep or he's listening to his music. Let me go get him." Hermione said but she almost forget to tell them about him. "Oh, by the way Skys is in to those emo/goth fase so um he might be a little reluctant to things." Hermione had worried about their reaction when they would see him. Skylar had started to get really depressed as of last year the only people he would hang around would be his band mates and that's it. So when he started not showing up to their practices his friends would get worried and call her asking where he was. She ended up having to put him in the hospital. She ended up realizing that the reason that he was depressed was because of his father. He had never met him and all of his friends had started to talk about their dad's a lot witch made him depressed that he couldn't say anything about him because he had never known him. Harry had brought her out of her musings.

"Hermione it's ok I'll explain to the kids." Harry knew the look on Hermione's look all too well.

"Thanks, you don't know how hard it was to drag him out of the house!" said Hermione feeling a little relieved.

SKYLAR'S P.O.V.

While I was sitting in the car enjoying the solitude when my mother came back to the car knocking on the window. I took out my earbuds and rolled down the Window.

"Yes?" I said to my mother.

"Skys come out of the car I want you to meet my friends." She looked worried.

"Why?" I was trying to buy more time. The longer I had to stay away from people I didn't know the better.

"Because we are staying with for the next two weeks and I would not like the first impression of you to be mistaken as rude! Now get out of the car ok." I rolled up the window while she opened the so I could get out.

We walked towards the two people who stood there by their door. I was a little taller than the man that must be Harry Potter. His wife looked nice so I guess it wouldn't be to terrible here.

"Hello you must be Skylar." Said the man he looked a little surprised to see me witch was no surprise to me. When most people see me they instantly think that I should be in a mental hospital. Well I mean I'm no ordinary looking person. Not the fact that I'm a wizard but the fact was that I had long dark hair, I usually wore black eyeliner sometimes black lipstick I am very pale a have black nail polish and my clothes are usually black and my pants have chains my shirt always has a saying on it that speaks my mind. But I don't care what people think of me. I've gotten past that a long time ago.

The man extended his hand and I shook it not saying anything but nodding.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Potter." I said showing that I did have manners.

"Likewise but you can call me Harry. Otherwise I might think that I'm back in school!" said Potter starting to laugh. The other two women laughed I just stood there still with my usual glare on my face.

"Oh, and I'm Ginny." Said the red-headed women standing next to Potter.

"Nice to meet you." I mumbled.

"Well let's get you and Skylar moved in then. Shall we?" said Ginny We followed her into the house it was a rather big house.

"Skylar I hope you don't mind sharing a room with James. He's our oldest son." Said Ginny. I just nodded and kept following her when she got to the door with posters on it she knocked and then she entered the room.

"James, this is Skylar. This is Hermione's son." Ginny said as she talked to the boy who was on the top bunk.

"Cool." Was all the boy muttered.

"Well Skylar you can have the bottom bunk and start unpacking if you want to." Said Ginny as she was getting ready to leave the room.

"Thanks. Um… do you know where my mom is?" I ask.

"She should be in the guest room down the hall."

"Thanks." I mutter again.

"No problem."

A/N: well that's the end of this chapter! Tell me how you like it so I know if I should continue or not. So for now Farwell.:)