So here is the surprise... really hope you like it... I might do it again sometime...
Chapter 34:
Harry decided he wanted to go home. He was getting tired and he really needed to sleep. He pulled out the snitch, his very own snitch of secrets and said quietly, "take me home."
Soon he was back in his own time, back in the empty classroom where McGonagall had left him. He broke out into a run towards the Gryffindor tower. Harry didn't know how long he had been gone but he had the strangest feeling that it hadn't been as long as it felt. It felt like he'd been gone for months but somehow he knew it had been mere minutes. He made his way to his seventh year dorm. Ron and Neville were sleeping quietly. Harry wished he could wake them and tell them all about what he had seen but he knew that they would hex him if he woke them. Instead, he de-robbed and got into his own bed. He looked up to the ceiling of his bed where several magical photos were looking down at him. First there were his parents, smiling down at him. Second, his best friends – Ron and Hermione. Thirdly, his beautiful girlfriend Ginny and fourth, what was left of the Order and the DA. The last photo was fantastic. Him and Ginny were in the centre. She was leaning into his shoulder; exhausted. Both of them were smiling triumphantly – it was a few days after the final battle. To their left were Ron and Hermione. Ron had his arm around his new girlfriend's waist. They looked ecstatic. Luna and Neville were both there; waving happily. What was left of the Weasley family was there; Mrs Weasly, Mr Weasley, Charlie, Bill and Fleur, Percy, and George. Only Fred was missing. McGonagall was smiling like none of them had ever seen before and several other teachers were smiling and waving too. Kingsley Shacklebolt was grinning wildly – the new Minister for Magic. Harry closed his eyes and quickly drifted off to sleep.
When Harry woke up, he realised that he wasn't alone in his bed. "Where did you come from?" He asked the sleepy red head.
"Couldn't sleep, so I came here," Ginny replied.
"I see." Harry smiled, "I have so much to tell you, Gin."
"I know. McGonagall told me. Tell me about them?" Ginny asked, almost pleaded.
"Well, my dad was constantly trying to annoy my mum but he only started doing it because she was constantly annoyed with him anyway." Harry grinned. "He really did look just like me."
Ginny smiled at her boyfriend as he told her all about his parents, "They were in their first year. My dad was spying on the Slytherins, trying to save all the muggle-borns…" Harry stopped to breathe.
"Sounds just like someone else I know," Ginny winked at him.
"My granddad went missing…" Ginny noticed as his tone dropped, "But he turned up eventually. Dad was really cut up about it. Frank, Neville's dad – Frank's dad died. It was really bizarre. The war hadn't even started."
Harry quickly stopped, "it's Saturday right?" Ginny nodded, "I think I might go back…"
"Don't you want breakfast first?" Ginny asked.
"Erm, can we eat here? Kreacher?" Harry called to his house-elf. There was a loud pop, "Yes Master?"
"Could you get us some breakfast, please?"
"Of course Master Harry," Kreacher said before disappearing. Harry hugged his girlfriend and smiled at his new memories. They weren't all good – but at least he knew.
They ate their breakfast quickly. Harry was anxious to get back to his parent's world. He kissed Ginny goodbye before pulling out the snitch and asking it yet again to show him his parents.
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