It's time. He's coming. Harry thought to himself. A man with long shabby hair was pursuing Harry once more down the corridor he had seen so much of. Was he flying? No he couldn't have been. An angelic voice rang deep inside his mind "Harry it's time. Wake up." He bolted up right as he remembered where he was, 12 Grimmauld Place, with his soon to be wife, Hermione Anne Granger. "Harry get up we have to be at the ministry in 1 hour. Oh and Molly said to tell you that breakfasts ready.

Slowly Harry rubbed his eyes and stretched in his bed. He walked downstairs to find the lovely wafting smell of bacon and eggs. He walked into the kitchen to find a welcoming surprise.

"Harry, how pleased I am to see you again" Came Remus Lupins aging voice." Uncle Remus! How've you been? No one's seen you since the war." He embraced his father's old friend in a hug. Harry's face now cracked into a smile.

"I've been thinking, and last night I came to my senses, and even thought I have lost all my old friends I still have you and Tonks." Mrs Weasley gave him a stern look.

"Oh and who could forget the Weasley's" A small smile now appearing on Molly's face.

"Harry dear, do sit down and eat your breakfast its getting cold" Harry took his place at the table next to Hermione and eat the hearty meal.

Harry Walked into to fire after getting his best robes on and floo'd to the ministry Atrium. His mouth turned a small 'O' shape as he took in the picture of the giant statues that now centred the Atrium, Harry and his old Headmaster from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, looking down at him with a smile on his face. He turned round to see Hermione's joyful face.

"I told you there was a surprise for you" Harry hugged her tightly.

"How...why...When?" was all Harry could say.

"Well after the war you said that this is a new beginning, so the ministry has dedicated the statue to the new beginning. That is the real reason we're here today, to make this day, the day of change." Harry was speechless so he took Hermione's hand and walked into the lift as the golden grates opened.

"Auror Department" Hermione spoke to the lift. It then moved back and then up at quite a speed causing Harry to stumble. Then the lift spoke indicating they were at the department. Harry walked out and was greeted with shout and cheers from all the aurors. After a minute or two Harry spoke up.

"Well thanks, but there's no need for cheers. Now Hermione where is it we have to be?" Harry asked inquiringly as he looked around the corridor in confusion.

"Oh yeah, its just down this corridor and to the left, its the Head Aurors Office."Harry froze as Hermione got to the end.

"What?" he asked sounding almost annoyed and looking at her as though she was mad.

"Well head Auror Dragonlire wishes to see you" She said matter-of-factly. Harry just looked at her and walked on to the large door with a gold plaque reading 'Head Auror Dragonlire's office'.

Harry gulped nervously as Hermione put her hand to the handle and opened the door.

"Harry, it's a pleasure to meet you at last. I must say spectacular performance during the final battle. Anyway let's get to why we are here. I suppose Hermione has told you why?" She looked from Harry to Hermione as they took their seats in front of his desk. Scrolls of Parchment were laid clumsily all over the surface of his desk, from one which Harry could just make out about spells making a large amount of people, in this case the whole world; forget a major event or person. This information made Harry slightly nervous and looked up from the scroll to find Hermione and the head Auror looking at him.

"Err yeah, she just told me when we arrived here. It was quite a surprise. So why is it we're here, im sure you could of made changes by yourself?" he stated because changes to the ministry were made from the minister, not the Head Auror.

"Hermione. What did you tell Harry?" Giving Her a questioning look.

"Well I errm told him that the ministry wanted to change and make a new beginning like harry said after the war. That's all Kingsley Told me." Hermione said looking quite serious that she wasn't told the real reason they were there, anyone who knows Hermione knows she has to know everything.

"Well it should be quite a surprise for you both then. There's two things I wish to talk to you about today the first being that 18 years ago when Harry's parents were killed I put a spell on the whole world to make them forget me, I was to be forgotten because of one major thing that would have made you on more peoples murder lists and me as well. I may as well come out with this Harry, I'm your Grandfather." Harry looked surprised at this bit of information and Hermione looked like she was going to cry.

Harry Started laughing "No one has ever made me laugh so much, of course you're not my grandfather, all my family are dead." Suddenly Harry felt like he was being pulled backwards and the dark room materialised in front of him and he was now standing in a large house. Potter Mansion.

"Harry Grandfathers here" came the subtle voice of Lily Potter. A small child no older than eight months old came waddling towards a man with big hazel eyes and wire-rimmed glasses.

"Here's My boy. I bought you some chocolate from honeydukes earlier, and look what else I bought you from Diagon Ally." The Little boys face, who harry had now realised was him, lit up with joy as his grandfather pulled out a childrens broomstick.

Everything went black, Harry could here distant voices he knew them as Hermione's and his Grandfathers voices. He woke abruptly staring into the hazel eyes he now knew as his Grandfather's.

"Harry are you ok?"Asked a nervous Mr Dragonlire. At this point Harry had thought about it, a tidal wave of emotions washed over him as he reached up and pulled his grandfather into a hug. Hermione stood looking at the scene unsure of what to. After a few seconds her mouth made a small curve as she felt happy for Harry as he now had at least a bit of family.

"Anyway Harry the other thing I wanted to tell you is that the Unspeakables, wish to. Errm. Speak to you as ironic as it sounds." He said with a confused look on his small aging face.