Note: This is an alternate ending beginning after chapter 6, enjoy!
Alternate-Chapter7-I'll Kill Him!
December Sixteenth, 1997. "Congradulations Ms. Granger, a healthy baby boy!" She held her newborn baby boy, with his full head of dark brown hair and.. UH OH... green eyes, then remembered, my Dad has green eyes, hopefully no one will suspect.
After about ten minutes of musing and holding her newborn, a nurse said,
"I'm going to take him now, give him a bath, let you fill out these forms." She filled out the forms and thought, 'No one will suspect if I name him after my two best friends, thats it his name will be...
"So Ms. Granger, have you decided on a name?"
"Yes, sir, Harry Ronald Granger."
"Excellent, would you like me to let your friends and family in, now?"
"Yes, please." 'Oh god, here comes the interogation."
"Hermione Elizabeth (Just thought it sounded good) Granger! What is the meaning of this?" demanded Mrs. Granger.
"I had a baby," Hermione answered skeptically.
"And you didn't tell us, why?"
"Uhhhh..."
"Exactly."
"When did this happen? Who did this to you? I'll kill him!" demanded Ron, his brotherly instinct kicking in, to uhh.. overdrive.
"No, please don't, he might alredy be dead."
"Huh?" The entire room demanded.
"I can't tell you."
"And why the hell not?" yelled her parents and Ron.
"Cause our relationship was.. is a secret."
"Who?"
"I can't tell you," inside she was praying they didn't realize from looking at baby Harry.
"Why won't you tell us?"
"Because I WILL NOT DIVULGE his father."
"Why the hell not?"
"It would, could be dangerous if anyone knew."
"Fine, then how long were you dating this mystery guy?"
"Um.. 15 months, to this date."
"At Hogwarts!"
"Yeah."
"What's your baby's name?" asked Moony.
"Harry Ronald Granger."
"Af'er 'Arry and Ron?" asked Hagrid.
"Correct."
"Ron, I know this probably isn't the best time to ask, but will you be his godfather?"
"Of course Hermione, wait a minute, whaat about Harry?"
"I'm positive he'd want you to be godfather."
"Fine by me, who's godmother?"
"I'm going to ask Ginny."
"Was this guy, the father, commited to you?"
"I would think so, since we've been secretly engaged since April."
"When did you start to date him?"
"October, seventh year."
"When did he disappear?"
"Last summer."
"Did he leave you anything to help with your baby?"
"Yeah, his vault."
"So, your going to be able to take care of him?"
"Yeah, his father (The baby's) was very well off, financally."
"That's good, who's the father?"
"I will NOT tell you!"
"What year was he in?"
"Our year."
"Please tell."
"No, never, unless I know it's safe."
"We're not going to get anything out of her, may as well just give up," the Twins put in, everyone else agreeing, and checking out the new baby.
Remus and Hagrid were both thinking, 'haven't I seen a baby similar to this one before?' but neither connected it, thank god.
The years passed, and little Harry's godfather taught him how to fly, or actually the kid hopped on the broom, and was flying like a pro in no time, he was a natural, whic made Ron think, 'His Dad must be one hell of a flyer.'
Harry learned much about his Mother and Godfather's best friend, Harry Potter, but did not learn who his Father was, he was a bright kid and saw some similarities between himself and The Boy Who lived, but thought better of it, yeah right, sure we both have green eyes and uncontrollable hair, but my hair's uncontrollable and bushy dark brown, not black, and I don't wear glasses. The kid was smart but didn't pick up the obvious.
The years have passed, it's now twelve years since Harry's dissapearence, and Harry Granger's going to Hogwarts! It's September the first, 2008, and ten year old Harry Ronald Grangeris going off to his first year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry!
The Sorting Ceremony! The Hat sings it's song, The A's, B's, C's, D's, E's F's and Now the G's, couple of kids sorted and Now! McGonnagall calls out: "Granger, Harry." Many of the teacher's look shocked, 'Another Granger! Whoa she had a kid quick, who's the father?'
The Sorting Hat on Harry's head, 'Hmm, interesting, loyal, caring, lot's of questions, brave, noble, wit and a brilliant mind, like your mother, But who's your father? Hmm, I know where you would be perfect!' "GRYFINDOR!"
Harry was relieved the house of his mother, his godfather, and there best friend, Harry Potter! His namesake.
The next day, Potions, with... Oh the suspense... SNAPE and the Slytherins! Who else? Roll call, down the list till, Granger, Harry, Snape stops and stares at the boy, 'Who is it he reminds me of? Besides, Ms. Granger, hmm, who? If he's even half as intelligent as his mother he'll do well, Hell she is the only non Slytherin to O, Potions, since I became Professor.'
~~~~~Flying Lesson~~"Wow, Mr. Granger, maybe you should try out for Gryfindor, they need a Seeker, you have the build for it, I'll talk to Professor McGonagall." 'Who is it he reminds me of?'
And Yes, Harry Granger, Yes Granger became the youngest Seeker OF ANY HOUSE in a VEEERRRRYYYY LOOOOOOONNNGGG Time, perhaps ever, almost four months shy of his eleventh birthday! Yes, he is one of the youngest students in Hogwarts History, and the youngest of his year.
And boy were Hermione and Ron thrilled, in Gryfindor and the SEEKER of the house team, as a FIRST year! Boy was Ron shocked and overjoyed, only knowing half of the story, Hermione on the other hand, was surprised, but not moreso then Ron, she did know who Harry's Father, was... is, none other then Harry, the previous youngest Seeker in a centuary!
~~~~~~~~~ There's the first of the alternate ending, next is alternate chapter 8, The Return of...?
Keep reading and reviewing, thanks to my lone reviewer of chap. 10, shdurrini
Alternate-Chapter7-I'll Kill Him!
December Sixteenth, 1997. "Congradulations Ms. Granger, a healthy baby boy!" She held her newborn baby boy, with his full head of dark brown hair and.. UH OH... green eyes, then remembered, my Dad has green eyes, hopefully no one will suspect.
After about ten minutes of musing and holding her newborn, a nurse said,
"I'm going to take him now, give him a bath, let you fill out these forms." She filled out the forms and thought, 'No one will suspect if I name him after my two best friends, thats it his name will be...
"So Ms. Granger, have you decided on a name?"
"Yes, sir, Harry Ronald Granger."
"Excellent, would you like me to let your friends and family in, now?"
"Yes, please." 'Oh god, here comes the interogation."
"Hermione Elizabeth (Just thought it sounded good) Granger! What is the meaning of this?" demanded Mrs. Granger.
"I had a baby," Hermione answered skeptically.
"And you didn't tell us, why?"
"Uhhhh..."
"Exactly."
"When did this happen? Who did this to you? I'll kill him!" demanded Ron, his brotherly instinct kicking in, to uhh.. overdrive.
"No, please don't, he might alredy be dead."
"Huh?" The entire room demanded.
"I can't tell you."
"And why the hell not?" yelled her parents and Ron.
"Cause our relationship was.. is a secret."
"Who?"
"I can't tell you," inside she was praying they didn't realize from looking at baby Harry.
"Why won't you tell us?"
"Because I WILL NOT DIVULGE his father."
"Why the hell not?"
"It would, could be dangerous if anyone knew."
"Fine, then how long were you dating this mystery guy?"
"Um.. 15 months, to this date."
"At Hogwarts!"
"Yeah."
"What's your baby's name?" asked Moony.
"Harry Ronald Granger."
"Af'er 'Arry and Ron?" asked Hagrid.
"Correct."
"Ron, I know this probably isn't the best time to ask, but will you be his godfather?"
"Of course Hermione, wait a minute, whaat about Harry?"
"I'm positive he'd want you to be godfather."
"Fine by me, who's godmother?"
"I'm going to ask Ginny."
"Was this guy, the father, commited to you?"
"I would think so, since we've been secretly engaged since April."
"When did you start to date him?"
"October, seventh year."
"When did he disappear?"
"Last summer."
"Did he leave you anything to help with your baby?"
"Yeah, his vault."
"So, your going to be able to take care of him?"
"Yeah, his father (The baby's) was very well off, financally."
"That's good, who's the father?"
"I will NOT tell you!"
"What year was he in?"
"Our year."
"Please tell."
"No, never, unless I know it's safe."
"We're not going to get anything out of her, may as well just give up," the Twins put in, everyone else agreeing, and checking out the new baby.
Remus and Hagrid were both thinking, 'haven't I seen a baby similar to this one before?' but neither connected it, thank god.
The years passed, and little Harry's godfather taught him how to fly, or actually the kid hopped on the broom, and was flying like a pro in no time, he was a natural, whic made Ron think, 'His Dad must be one hell of a flyer.'
Harry learned much about his Mother and Godfather's best friend, Harry Potter, but did not learn who his Father was, he was a bright kid and saw some similarities between himself and The Boy Who lived, but thought better of it, yeah right, sure we both have green eyes and uncontrollable hair, but my hair's uncontrollable and bushy dark brown, not black, and I don't wear glasses. The kid was smart but didn't pick up the obvious.
The years have passed, it's now twelve years since Harry's dissapearence, and Harry Granger's going to Hogwarts! It's September the first, 2008, and ten year old Harry Ronald Grangeris going off to his first year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry!
The Sorting Ceremony! The Hat sings it's song, The A's, B's, C's, D's, E's F's and Now the G's, couple of kids sorted and Now! McGonnagall calls out: "Granger, Harry." Many of the teacher's look shocked, 'Another Granger! Whoa she had a kid quick, who's the father?'
The Sorting Hat on Harry's head, 'Hmm, interesting, loyal, caring, lot's of questions, brave, noble, wit and a brilliant mind, like your mother, But who's your father? Hmm, I know where you would be perfect!' "GRYFINDOR!"
Harry was relieved the house of his mother, his godfather, and there best friend, Harry Potter! His namesake.
The next day, Potions, with... Oh the suspense... SNAPE and the Slytherins! Who else? Roll call, down the list till, Granger, Harry, Snape stops and stares at the boy, 'Who is it he reminds me of? Besides, Ms. Granger, hmm, who? If he's even half as intelligent as his mother he'll do well, Hell she is the only non Slytherin to O, Potions, since I became Professor.'
~~~~~Flying Lesson~~"Wow, Mr. Granger, maybe you should try out for Gryfindor, they need a Seeker, you have the build for it, I'll talk to Professor McGonagall." 'Who is it he reminds me of?'
And Yes, Harry Granger, Yes Granger became the youngest Seeker OF ANY HOUSE in a VEEERRRRYYYY LOOOOOOONNNGGG Time, perhaps ever, almost four months shy of his eleventh birthday! Yes, he is one of the youngest students in Hogwarts History, and the youngest of his year.
And boy were Hermione and Ron thrilled, in Gryfindor and the SEEKER of the house team, as a FIRST year! Boy was Ron shocked and overjoyed, only knowing half of the story, Hermione on the other hand, was surprised, but not moreso then Ron, she did know who Harry's Father, was... is, none other then Harry, the previous youngest Seeker in a centuary!
~~~~~~~~~ There's the first of the alternate ending, next is alternate chapter 8, The Return of...?
Keep reading and reviewing, thanks to my lone reviewer of chap. 10, shdurrini