MP I'm a poor teen age girlwith too much free time, if I owned Harry Potter I'd be rich. But I'm not so I don't own it

Hannah Jameson and Secrets Of Her Past

Chapter 14: Truths

Ron revived the disciple first. He had made sure the disciple's wand was gone and it, along with the other three's, were locked in McGonagall's office.

"Draco, Vertiserum." he said. Draco uncorked it and forced it into the disciple's mouth.

"Your name?" asked Ron.

"Mortimer Graver." he said.

"Why were you trying to do?" asked Draco.

"Resurrect the Dark Lord in the form of Harry Potter." he said.

"Why?" asked Ron.

"To take away all hope." he said.

"Did it work?" asked Draco.

"No." he said.

"Who are the other two?" asked Ron.

"Sirius Black and Dolores Umbridge." he said.

"Why?" asked Draco.

"Tests." he said.

"Who'd you bring back if it wasn't V-voldemort." said Ron.

"Harry Potter." he said managing to make a grimace.

Ron fainted. Draco's jaw dropped and he barely said,

"Stupefy."

Sophie, and Pomphfrey rushed the two more human resurrected ones. Umbrdige they were perplexed with. Harry's body as well as Sirius's were normal just weak from being stunned.

Hannah was in worse shape; her soul having been torn slightly. Sophie gave her a potion to help but she couldn't do more.

Harry woke up with a pounding head ache to see Ron sitting next to his bed. He looked much older now.

"Harry, you ok?" he asked.

"Fine." he said.

"What do you remember?" asked Ron.

"Destroying Voldemort and then coming too in that strange place with a female look alike chained to a wall bleeding." he said.

"You mean Hannah. She's not doing so well, her soul was torn." he said. Harry winced.

He pulled on his glasses and saw Ginny slumped next to Hannah.

"Why's Ginny's hair that color?" asked Harry.

"Well she vanished after your funeral mate and it appears she lived in America as Marcy Jameson." he said. Harry nodded remembering her alias they'd use to go shopping with out getting swarmed by death eaters or reporters. He was Henry Parker.

"Who is Hannah to Ginny?" asked Harry.

"Well, she's her daughter." he said.

"WHAT?" yelled Harry.

"Yeah, she claims the girl's father is a Henry Parker." he said. Harry froze. The girl looked like him, she was named Hannah( a name he liked for a girl if they ever had any children), and her father was his alias's name.

"Holy-," he said and fainted.

Ron was confused. Ginny woke up and saw Ron's confused look.

"He wake up yet?" asked Ginny.

"No he fainted after I told him about Hannah. It was only after I told him the father's name." he said.

"He knows." she said.

"Knows what?" he asked.

"Ron. Harry is the father." she said. It was Ron's turn to hit the floor.

The next Morning Harry woke up to See Ginny next to him.

"Ginny?" he asked.

"Yes." she said.

"Why didn't you tell me before the battle?" he asked.

"I hadn't known." she said.

"Does she know?" he asked.

"No." she said.

"How is she?" he asked.

"Now she's still in an iffy condition; we don't know if or when she'll wake. She is so like you." she said crying. She sat on the bed and Harry hugged her.

Ron came too to see Harry and Ginny sitting together.

"I'll go check on Harriet and Hermione." he said.

"Harriet?" asked Harry raising an eye brow.

"She's our daughter, we named her in honor of you." said Ron.

"No need to Ron. She and the others couldn't be kept from coming to see her." said Hermione. Harry saw two red heads, a mini Draco, and a mini Sirius zip in. All but the Sirius look alike had Gryffindor crests.

"A Malfoy in Gryffindor?" remarked Harry.

"Laugh it up Potter." said Malfoy coming in. "Hannah will make it, but we're not sure when she'll wake up." Ginny nodded and Harry did too.

"Are you the real Harry Potter?" asked the red headed girl.

"Yes." he said sighing,

"Harriet, Don't start." warned the other Red head. "Jeremy Weasley."

"Orion Malfoy."

"Arcturus White."

"MY GRANDSON'S LAST NAME IS WHITE?" roared Sirius from his end of the Hospital wing.

"Dad, you died before I could meet you to get your blessing so stop complaining." said Persephone.

"Persehpone's dad was Sirius?" asked Harry.

"That explains a lot." said Ginny. The kids gathered around Hannah and looked at her worriedly.

She now had a lightning bolt scar no thanks to the disciple now in Azkaban with a Contenta; opposite of a dementor, tormenting him since he really doesn't like happiness. Contentas hug people and restore souls stolen by dementors or anything else.

"Harry we have a problem. I can't live in England; I'm an American Immigrant with the name Marcy Jameson. Hannah is technically an American citizen being born on American soil." she said. Harry nodded.

"I'm legally dead over here anyway. I could go and be Henry Parker over in America." he said.

"Should we continue keeping this from her?" asked Ginny.

"I'm not sure." he said.

They looked over at her still form and saw her opening her eyes. Harry saw they were as green as his were.

"Mom?" she asked.

"Yes, Mum's here." said Ginny rushing over to her side and grabbing her hand.

"What happened?" she asked.

"Your soul was torn slightly." said Draco. The kids cleared off as she gave him a puzzled look. "The man that attacked you tried to pull something off your soul that didn't belong and it was attached a bit too strongly. You'll be fine. If it weren't for your aura being abnormally strong you'd have died for sure." he said.

"Abnormally strong?" asked Ginny.

"Ginny. Before we knew what some of us now know, Hogwarts gave her the scholarship due to her giant magical potential. You saw her do some accidental wandless magic before Ginny." said Draco.

"What did you guys just learn?" she asked. Ginny shifted nervously. Harry was unsure of what to do. Hannah seemed to be like him in many ways, her temper might be the same too. Or worse his temper mixed with the infamous Weasley temper.

"Hannah, sweetie, I never told you the truth." said Ginny. "Your name isn't Jameson or Parker. It's Potter and mine's not Marcy Jameson at all, I'm Ginny Weasley."

"Potter? Wouldn't that make some one with the last name Potter be my father?" asked Hannah. She looked over to see Harry Potter.

"Holy! Isn't he dead?" she asked.

"I was until some wacko resurrected me by accident." he said.

"Hannah, he's your father."

"You lied to me about everything?" she asked.

"Honey it was for your own good." Ginny began to defend herself.

Hannah used all her strength to get out of bed and run out of the hospital wing.

"She took it better than I'd have thought." said Ginny.

"Shouldn't we go after her?" said Harry.

"You should, you didn't lie to her for 11 years." she said.

Hannah almost collapsed in the hall but found strength to keep running from the foot falls behind her that she assumed belonged to her 'so called' mother. She forced herself to keep moving to the astronomy tower. She forced herself to run up the stairs despite gasping for breath. She ignored her fear of heights and kept moving.

Harry followed shocked by the girl's determination. She forced herself to go all the way up to the top of the astronomy tower!

She came to where the astronomy classes observed the stars and collapsed near a parapet.

"Hannah?" She heard a male voice say.

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