"I spotted Lucius and Dolohov across the street," He said never moving his eyes from hers.
She let out a small gasp.
"Hermione what's wrong?" her father asked.
"Everything, just go grab a few sentimental items and get back down here." She snapped.
The Grangers quickly ran around the house and threw stuff on the table, pictures and photo albums were among the pile, as well as Hermione's baby stuff. Once they were done Dobby snapped his fingers before taking hold of Mrs. Granger's hand, Winky grabbed her husband, and with a snap they were gone. Harry then turned to their fridge and started pulling out random beverages. He then stuck his wand in each one and muttered "Portus" then did the same to every door, wall and window. When he got done he dumped the drinks on the floor. Just then an owl came in through the open kitchen window, and landed in front of Harry. Knowing it was the usual underage magic letter; he tore it open and wrote a quick note on the back.
Death Eaters at the Granger's. Be careful I turned every inch of the house into a portkey. They're all set to go to the Room of Requirement at Hogwarts, So get some guys there fast!
He then folded the letter back up and gave it to the owl.
"Take that to Auror Shacklebolt," He said as Dobby and Winky returned.
Taking the hands of the elves, Harry and Hermione disappeared as the back door to the Granger's was blown open. After a minute in the abyss of popping, they appeared in the kitchen at Godric's Hollow. They immediately noticed the breakfast awaiting them. Hermione's parents could be seen behind a mound of food, Harry laughed at this then turned to Hermione.
"Hey Hermione, I think we just found Ron's biological parents." He said with a grin. Which she returned with a laugh. With a gesture of Harry's hands they walked over to the table. Harry pulled her chair out then took the seat to her left. She blushed slightly and her parent's grinned.
"Mr. Potter sir, Dobby was wondering who else might be joining you for breakfast?" asked Dobby.
"You and Winky will be joining us," replied Harry "and please call me Harry."
"Dobby and Winky cannot eat with Mr. Potter," Dobby gasped.
"Dobby you and Winky will eat meals with us as often as possible as long as you are working for me," Harry said sternly.
"Yes Harry Potter Sir," He bowed and he and Winky climbed atop the table "you are too kind sir."
"Harry," Hermione said looking rather cross.
"Yes Hermione?" He asked feeling rather scared at the moment.
"Why are Dobby and Winky working for you, I thought you at least would have listened to me in fourth year," She spat and started to stand.
Harry placed a hand on her arm, "Hermione, I did listen to you, they are being paid and they get vacations. But in my defense this is Dumbledore's doing."
Hermione sat back down and the two friends proceeded with filling their plates. There were eggs, bacon, sausage, pancakes, various fruits, juices, coffee, and tea. After a good fifteen-minute breakfast, Harry turned to Hermione.
"If you'd like Hermione we can check out the rest of the house, on our way up to the library," he then looked over at her parents "if you'd like Dobby and Winky will show you to your room."
They nodded, and rose from the table, followed shortly by Harry and Hermione. The young friends walked down the hall to the next room, which hosted a dining table that could easily seat 100 people. The formal dining room also had two stone fireplaces on each wall, as well as a large black marble fireplace at each end.
"Harry did you like my gift?" inquired Hermione
"O' shit!" he cursed "I completely forgot about everyone's gifts. Want to go open them with me?"
"Sure," she replied.
They walked in silence up to Harry's room. Harry waved and nodded occasionally to his ancestor's portraits. One of his ancestors was even bold enough to look at Hermione and say, "She's a keeper,"
When they reached Harry's room, Harry opened his trunk and withdrew the gifts. Hermione was sitting atop his bed waiting patiently. Harry plopped down next to her, and began opening Ron's gift. It was brand new dragon hide outfit courtesy of the twins' shop. It was sewn together with unicorn air, and had phoenix tears running through it. The tears insured instant healing in combat, making the wearer near invincible. The entire outfit consisted of a vest, pants, boots, gauntlets, a shirt made entirely of unicorn hair, and a cloak made of rare black snow lion fur with phoenix feathers on the mantle.
Next he opened Hermione's gift, it was a new pair of glasses and a few wand holsters. The glasses could change function on thought from night, to thermal vision, and even zoom. The holsters could be worn anywhere and had a built in summoning charm so if you lost your wand, you could just summon it to you. This also allows you to draw it from any holster. The glasses and holsters both were indestructible and wouldn't fall off.
"Thanks Hermione," he said hugging her.
Harry and Hermione pushed opened the door to first room on the third floor. Once the door had swung open, Harry gasped. The walls were light blue, the carpet green and plush, and on the wall, a family of unicorns pranced about, two phoenixes soared across the ceiling, and about fifty billiwigs buzzed about the walls.
"Mind if we just move on to the library now?" asked Harry obvious hurt in his eyes at seeing part of his childhood.
"Sure Harry," Hermione answered putting a hand on his shoulder and pulling the door shut.
Looking to their left, they saw two large mahogany doors. The doors were engraved upon with some of the most beautiful artwork the duo had ever seen, In the middle of the door a book was propped open with the letters "P" and "L" on each page. A lion on the left and a wizard on the right were supporting the book. A phoenix was perched atop the tome, while a dragon slept at the feet of the lion and mage. At the top of the doors the words "Potter ǽgðer Léoæðeling Bócærn".
"Any chance you know what it says?" Harry asked.
"It says; 'Potter and, the second name Léoæðeling translates to something like noble blooded lion, I imagine they were a family of nobleman who where lion hearted, the last word Bócærn means book house, or library'" replied Hermione.
Harry walked up to the door and went to open the doors, only to jump back has the creatures and wizard started to move.
"Who goes there?" the wizard growled.
"Harry Potter." Harry replied calmly.
"Ah very sorry sir, go right on in." He said returning to his position of supporting the book as the doors creaked open. Hermione let out a small gasp, for the second time that day when she saw the library. It was at least three times the size of the one at Hogwarts.