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I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER OR ANYTHING IN CONNECTION WITH IT!

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Before:

Hermione almost clapped in joy when she saw lord black look toward the VIP tent and began to walk over the same armed guards surrounding him. They all watched as he climbed the stairs one by one, seemingly going very slow. Once he did get to the top everyone in the tent guest and staff alike looked at him in wonder and glory. They practically worshiped the man albeit silently.

With a sweep of his hand he sent everyone in the tent out closing the flap as soon as the last one left, though you could see the guards in the shadows on the wall. They stood there looking at each other Lord Black a small smile, Hermione a few tears running down her face, Ron gazing at him eyes wide and Gwen looking at all three adults wondering what was going on but guessed it was not the time to ask. Hermione took a tentative step forward slowly taking the helmet and sunglasses off. She started to cry more as familiar green eyes looked back at her.

"Harry?"

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Everyone knew it was coming…everyone. The unmistakable sound of a slap which almost drowned out the sound of the roaring crowd made everything very still. No one moved…even small Gwen had ceased her squirming to watch her mother who's hand now lay limply at her side after making contact with Lord Blacks face. Ron just held on to Gwen as he watched the small yet sad smile turn fond on Harry's face. He took in the traditionally black shaggy hair though now streaked with green and white. The sparkling green eyes that even after all this time had not changed. He was broken out of his trance as harry took in a deep breath and reached up to rub his stinging cheek.

"I guess I deserve that huh?" he said his face scrunching up in a grimace as he continues to try and rub the pain out of his face…He knew immediately that what he had said was not a wise thing to say as Hermione's shrill voice filled the tent.

"DESERVE! WHAT YOU DESERVE?! WHAT YOU DESERVE IS A GOOD FIRM KICK IN THE ASS HARRY POTTER! WHY I OUTTA-" She was cut off mid rant by harry who had given her a pointed look and a wand less/wordless silencing charm. Hermione's eyes grew wide when she realized what he had done and proceeded to charge him but was pulled back by Ron sec's before she would have reached him.

"Hermione calm down bashing his face in will get you no where! At least let him explain before you try to kill him!" Ron reasoned, Hermione nodded her head and turned back to harry a pointed look of her own meaning for him to undo the spell…

"I'll only take off the spell on 2 conditions…One, no one in this tent is to call me Harry Potter understood? My name is Lord Jameson Black…James for short." To this he got nods from both adults and little Gwen. "And two, no more screaming." To this he looked directly at Hermione who just crossed her arms and nodded.

"Okay. Now let's try this again." They all felt the spell on Hermione lift including the silencing spell that had been placed on the tent. When looking for an answer from him Harry merely shrugged and explained that if the guards don't hear any voices soon they are going to come barging in thinking the worse. That taken care of the three adults moved over the seating area where Harry faced both Hermione and Ron. He took in a deep breath and looked at the space between them.

"Okay you guys give it to me…" Hermione was the first to sit straighter in her chair and big her barrage of questioning.

"Where have you been for the last three years?" Hermione asked a little bit of her earlier fire showing through. Harry sighed and ran a hand through his hair.

"To be honest…where ever the company sent me." He could tell by their faces that the answer he gave wasn't satisfactory and that a better explanation was demanded.

Harry sighed. "When I left the wizarding world I needed something to keep my sanity in tack. So I moved as far away from England as I could and moved around the U.S taking odd jobs and meeting new people. I had ended up in California when I got a job at a skate shop and picked up my first skate board…my coworkers taught me how to not fall and I took to it like I did flying. Eventually I was persuaded to enter an armature skating competition and took 1st place. Ever since then skating has been my life." Harry hadn't noticed the looks he was receiving from the two stunned Weasley's and the giggling little girl. Hermione was the first to come back to earth.

"But Harry…" At this Harry rose from his seat and walked over to the snack table and grabbed a bottle of water which just happened to have his face on it. Ron tapped his wife on the shoulder and shook his head in the negative, realization dawned on her face as she cleared her throat and tried again.

"James?" Harry finally looked up from the crowd below to smile in her direction.

"Yes Hermione?" The woman in question cheeks flushed prettily as she was hit full force with the charming smile. Taking Gwen from her husband Hermione walked over to him presenting the little girl to him.

"James I'd like you to meet Gwendolyn Molly Weasley." The little girl in question giggled and reached out for him, with practiced ease he lifted the baby girl into his arms and tickled her tummy.

"Hello there sweet heart, my names James, I'm friends with your mommy and daddy." Now we all know just how smart little Gwen is but even her parents were amazed when she held out her little hand toward her mother and her flying Harry Potter action figure came zooming out of her mother's bag and landed gracefully in her small palm. With a small giggle she held the doll up to James's face, looked him right in the eyes and said, "Harry Potter."

The shock written all over James's face was enough to finally crack the calm façade Ron was holding with a hard snort he burst out laughing knocking over his own bottle of water spilling water all over the floor. At one point or another Hermione finally pulls out her wand and cast a sobering charm on her husband. Once Ron was finally calm enough he cleared his throat and whipped the tears from his face.

"I'm sorry every one it's just that Kitten is so smart she figured out that the Harry doll and James were the same person." At this he began to chuckle fondly at his baby girl. James who still had a stunned face looking at Gwen finally gave a small laugh himself and took the small toy from her out stretched hand.

Harry couldn't believe the detail on the small toy. It looked just as he did the last time he played Quidditch. The only difference he could tell between himself and the small toy was the hair and the missing Gryffindor crest on the back of the Robe. He was amazed that the manufacture even got his Fire Bolt down perfectly. James gave a start when Ron waved his wand and the small toy came to life zooming around his head and flying into the rafters above their heads and back down to swirl around Ron and Hermione. James watched in amazement as the toy took one last ring around the tent and land in Ron's open palm.

"Where did you get that from Ron?" James wondered how such a toy could have been made without his permission. He noticed the blush that appeared on Ron the moment he asked so he returned to his seat, little Gwen bouncing and giggling happily on his knee.

"Ron?" Ron shifted uncomfortably on his seat as he thought of the best way to bring this up.

"Well you see James when we graduated from Hogwarts I wanted to ask Mione if she'd marry me but I needed a job first so I asked the twins for a job and they were more than happy to pay me for being their guinea pig. Anyway it wasn't long till I found out I had a knack for making toys and made my own company out of it." Here he reached into his pocket and retrieved a brightly colored business card. It read…

Wonderful Weasley Toys and Games!

If you cant find something to make you laugh

Our toys will make your gloom a thing of the past!

When James finished reading the card he looked up at his friends again. Hermione was as pretty as he remembered her long golden hair fell to her lower back in bouncy loose curls and her face was the vision of beauty, her dark brown eyes glittered against her soft skin and her smile was as warm as he remembered. Ron was well as he could say…a giant. Standing at what he could tell a good 6'3 Ron was tall built and handsome. He noticed how nicely dressed all three of them were and guessed that Ron had done pretty good for himself and was very happy he had found his calling. Glancing at the small version of him James wondered just how much Ron had made off the dolls.

"I guess those dolls sell pretty well huh?" James asked as he watched Gwen count to ten on her fingers. He was surprised when the deep chuckle that came from Ron.

"Don't sound so happy for me James." Ron leaned forward to look his long time friend in the eye, making sure he had his full attention

"That doll right there is the only one in existence. When I came up with the idea I knew I couldn't sell them because I wanted and needed your name on the contract. I unlike some of the cretins in the wizarding world would not take advantage of you that way and vowed to never produce another one till I got the ok from you. Gwen loves the doll to death almost had a fit when we had to put it away when we got on the plane." Ron was interrupted by a high pitched scream at the door to the tent.

"DADDY?!... DADDY!" James turned to the tent door just as it flew open and a small body raced into the room.

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