Summary: Hermione left the wizard world 11 years ago. Now her only daughter
Chloe is attending Hogwarts. Something happens and Hermione must again
enter the wizardry world for her daughter's sake. H/Hr past and maybe
future. PG now but, may go up later.
Disclaimer: As much as I wish I did, I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters. Nor, do I own any of the songs I have on any chapter. I only own Chloe Jane Granger Potter.
A/N: Ya'll gotta give me a break on this chapter because it's like midnight. I've been up all night watching the fireworks and I'm beat. I've been rushing to write this chapter so there might also be some mistakes. Sorry guys!!
From the last chapter: "I said" her mom started with a sad look on her face "I need to talk to you about something very important" 'Oh crap' Chloe thought 'This is never a good start to a conversation! "I swear" Chloe said throwing her hands in the air "I didn't do it. Wait, is this about the time I t.p.ed Mr. Jone's garden"
"No" her mom said, the small smile that was once on her face disappearing "It's about your dad"
The Unknown Potter by: Jesse S Chapter 2 The Story of My Old Man
"My dad?" Chloe asked trying to swallow the lump that had just decided to form in her throat. Chloe looked down at her Dr. Martins like they were the most interesting things in the entire world.
"Yes Chloe, your dad" her mom started sadly "He's, well it's" her mom started but let the sentence drop.
"Who?" Chloe asked very bluntly. She hated it when people tried to beat around the bush. It always winds up hurting them more so why not just skip the crap and tell someone the truth?
"It's" her mom started with a single tear falling down her cheek "Harry Potter" It's amazing how two words could sting someone's heart so badly. Harry Potter. Harry the-boy-who-freakin-lived Potter!
"Harry Potter?" Chloe choked out, tears daring to fall down her pale cheeks. She didn't know how to react. How should she react when she found out her dad was her mom's best friend?! She was feeling so many different things. Happiness, sadness, excitement, and most of all, betrayal. She felt betrayed that her mom had hidden this from her for 11 years. She had deserved to know long before this moment. "Harry Potter" Chloe said under her breath wiping away her tears.
"Chloe, it's okay" her mom tried to reason "I didn't tell you before because well, I was trying to protect you. Harry had an awful time trying to live a normal life with witches and wizards trying to touch his scar and ask dumb questions all the time. I didn't want that for you."
"How can it be okay?" Chloe said her voice rising "You didn't tell me for 11 years! Then today you just decide to let the cat out of the bag! Did you just wake up today and decide ruin my life or what?!"
"No" Hermione said raising from Chloe's bed "Today I realized you deserve to know about Harry" Chloe sadly looked down at her hands, her eyes filling with tears. Her mom was just trying to finally come clean with Chloe but she was acting like a brat. "I'm sorry mom" Chloe said looking into her mom's honey eyes. They were filled with tears. Chloe somehow doubted they were tears of joy.
"It's okay" Hermione said wiping her eyes dry "I deserved that."
"No you didn't" Chloe sighed "I'm just being rude! It's just... I guess I need some time to process this new information."
"Well sweetie," Hermione said kissing Chloe's forehead "Get ready because we're gonna leave soon!"
An hour later Chloe's trunk and owl Jewel were both sitting by the front door. She had her wand safely tucked in her trunk and she had her Hogwarts robes on top of her muggle clothes. Chloe and her mom ate a short lunch and soon got into Hermione's Excursion to go to the station. Her mom walked her through the barrier but, Chloe had to find an empty compartment by herself. As the train started off Chloe leaned out the window to tell her mom goodbye. "I love you" Hermione yelled over the sound of the engine "Owl me when you get there!"
"I love you too" Chloe yelled back "I'll send Jewel when I get there!" Jewel had belonged to Chloe since she was born. Jewel was snow white and had brown eyes. Harry's owl Hedwig was Jewel's mother and Harry had given Jewel to Hermione two weeks before she left for New York. Of course he didn't know she was leaving or about the baby that she would have 9 months later.
Ten minutes passed before the door to Chloe's compartment opened and another first year walked in. He had the blondest hair Chloe had ever seen and silver eyes."Do you mind if I sit here?" the boy asked shyly.
"Go ahead" Chloe said with a smile on her face. She might as well try to make friends with the new kids she was going to meet here. "My name is Joshua Malfoy. But you can call me Josh. What's your name?"
"My name is Chloe Granger" Chloe said with her head high in the air "What house do you want to be in?"
"Well my dad was in Slytherin and my mom was in Gryffindor. I'm not sure what house I want to be in." Josh said with a half smile on his face "What house do you want to be in?"
"Well, both my parents were in Gryffindor" Chloe said smiling "They did good in there so, I want to be in there! My mom's a medi-witch. What do your parents do?"
"My mom is a designer and my dad teaches potions at Hogwarts" he stated with pride.
Ten minutes passed before the compartment door opened again. But, this time two redheads walked in.
A/N: Just like to thank my only reviewer AllStar628 for the nice review!! Well, I'm goin' to bed!!
The Story of My Old Man by: Good Charlotte:
I don't know too much about , too much of my old man. I know he walked right out the door and we never saw him again. Last I heard he was at a bar, doing himself in. I know I got that same disease, I guess I got that from him. This is the story of my old man. Just like his father before him. I'm telling you do anything you can. So you don't end up just like them, like them. Monday he woke up and hated life. Drank until Wednesday and left his wife. Thursday thru Saturday lost everything. Woke up on Sunday miserable again. I remember baseball games and working on the car. He told me that he loved me and that I would go far. Showed me how to work hard and stick up for myself. I wish he wasn't too hard to listen to himself. This is the story of my old man. Just like his father before him. I'm telling you do anything you can. So you don't end up just like them. Monday he woke up and hated life. Drank until Wednesday and left his wife. Thursday thru Saturday, lost everything. Woke up on Sunday miserable again... again... again. Someday he'll wish that he made this right. Long for his family and miss his wife. Remember the days when he had everything. Now he's alone and miserable again.
Disclaimer: As much as I wish I did, I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters. Nor, do I own any of the songs I have on any chapter. I only own Chloe Jane Granger Potter.
A/N: Ya'll gotta give me a break on this chapter because it's like midnight. I've been up all night watching the fireworks and I'm beat. I've been rushing to write this chapter so there might also be some mistakes. Sorry guys!!
From the last chapter: "I said" her mom started with a sad look on her face "I need to talk to you about something very important" 'Oh crap' Chloe thought 'This is never a good start to a conversation! "I swear" Chloe said throwing her hands in the air "I didn't do it. Wait, is this about the time I t.p.ed Mr. Jone's garden"
"No" her mom said, the small smile that was once on her face disappearing "It's about your dad"
The Unknown Potter by: Jesse S Chapter 2 The Story of My Old Man
"My dad?" Chloe asked trying to swallow the lump that had just decided to form in her throat. Chloe looked down at her Dr. Martins like they were the most interesting things in the entire world.
"Yes Chloe, your dad" her mom started sadly "He's, well it's" her mom started but let the sentence drop.
"Who?" Chloe asked very bluntly. She hated it when people tried to beat around the bush. It always winds up hurting them more so why not just skip the crap and tell someone the truth?
"It's" her mom started with a single tear falling down her cheek "Harry Potter" It's amazing how two words could sting someone's heart so badly. Harry Potter. Harry the-boy-who-freakin-lived Potter!
"Harry Potter?" Chloe choked out, tears daring to fall down her pale cheeks. She didn't know how to react. How should she react when she found out her dad was her mom's best friend?! She was feeling so many different things. Happiness, sadness, excitement, and most of all, betrayal. She felt betrayed that her mom had hidden this from her for 11 years. She had deserved to know long before this moment. "Harry Potter" Chloe said under her breath wiping away her tears.
"Chloe, it's okay" her mom tried to reason "I didn't tell you before because well, I was trying to protect you. Harry had an awful time trying to live a normal life with witches and wizards trying to touch his scar and ask dumb questions all the time. I didn't want that for you."
"How can it be okay?" Chloe said her voice rising "You didn't tell me for 11 years! Then today you just decide to let the cat out of the bag! Did you just wake up today and decide ruin my life or what?!"
"No" Hermione said raising from Chloe's bed "Today I realized you deserve to know about Harry" Chloe sadly looked down at her hands, her eyes filling with tears. Her mom was just trying to finally come clean with Chloe but she was acting like a brat. "I'm sorry mom" Chloe said looking into her mom's honey eyes. They were filled with tears. Chloe somehow doubted they were tears of joy.
"It's okay" Hermione said wiping her eyes dry "I deserved that."
"No you didn't" Chloe sighed "I'm just being rude! It's just... I guess I need some time to process this new information."
"Well sweetie," Hermione said kissing Chloe's forehead "Get ready because we're gonna leave soon!"
An hour later Chloe's trunk and owl Jewel were both sitting by the front door. She had her wand safely tucked in her trunk and she had her Hogwarts robes on top of her muggle clothes. Chloe and her mom ate a short lunch and soon got into Hermione's Excursion to go to the station. Her mom walked her through the barrier but, Chloe had to find an empty compartment by herself. As the train started off Chloe leaned out the window to tell her mom goodbye. "I love you" Hermione yelled over the sound of the engine "Owl me when you get there!"
"I love you too" Chloe yelled back "I'll send Jewel when I get there!" Jewel had belonged to Chloe since she was born. Jewel was snow white and had brown eyes. Harry's owl Hedwig was Jewel's mother and Harry had given Jewel to Hermione two weeks before she left for New York. Of course he didn't know she was leaving or about the baby that she would have 9 months later.
Ten minutes passed before the door to Chloe's compartment opened and another first year walked in. He had the blondest hair Chloe had ever seen and silver eyes."Do you mind if I sit here?" the boy asked shyly.
"Go ahead" Chloe said with a smile on her face. She might as well try to make friends with the new kids she was going to meet here. "My name is Joshua Malfoy. But you can call me Josh. What's your name?"
"My name is Chloe Granger" Chloe said with her head high in the air "What house do you want to be in?"
"Well my dad was in Slytherin and my mom was in Gryffindor. I'm not sure what house I want to be in." Josh said with a half smile on his face "What house do you want to be in?"
"Well, both my parents were in Gryffindor" Chloe said smiling "They did good in there so, I want to be in there! My mom's a medi-witch. What do your parents do?"
"My mom is a designer and my dad teaches potions at Hogwarts" he stated with pride.
Ten minutes passed before the compartment door opened again. But, this time two redheads walked in.
A/N: Just like to thank my only reviewer AllStar628 for the nice review!! Well, I'm goin' to bed!!
The Story of My Old Man by: Good Charlotte:
I don't know too much about , too much of my old man. I know he walked right out the door and we never saw him again. Last I heard he was at a bar, doing himself in. I know I got that same disease, I guess I got that from him. This is the story of my old man. Just like his father before him. I'm telling you do anything you can. So you don't end up just like them, like them. Monday he woke up and hated life. Drank until Wednesday and left his wife. Thursday thru Saturday lost everything. Woke up on Sunday miserable again. I remember baseball games and working on the car. He told me that he loved me and that I would go far. Showed me how to work hard and stick up for myself. I wish he wasn't too hard to listen to himself. This is the story of my old man. Just like his father before him. I'm telling you do anything you can. So you don't end up just like them. Monday he woke up and hated life. Drank until Wednesday and left his wife. Thursday thru Saturday, lost everything. Woke up on Sunday miserable again... again... again. Someday he'll wish that he made this right. Long for his family and miss his wife. Remember the days when he had everything. Now he's alone and miserable again.