Note:can't remember if I already said this, I had there ages wrong Harry
will be 29 in July, Hermione in Decmber, Ron he's either already 29 or
almost, just thought I 'd clear that up. And if I said before Ron's
daughter is um 8 instead of my original plan of 6, enjoy!!!
Alternate Chapter10-I'm engaged!
"Hermione, Harry! Come in," Ron greeted his friends at the door, crushing Harry in a hug.
"Uh Ron, you might want to let him breathe, you don't want to be the cause of the suffocation of the guy who saved all of our arses, now do you?" asked Fred.
"Righto, don't want to kill my Ol' friend, now, he still needs to meet his goddaughter. Hey Krissy, come here,"Ron called.
"Hi, Daddy, hi Aunt Hermione, hi Uncle Fred, hi," she said looking up at Harry.
"Krissy."
"Yeah, Daddy?"
"This is your godfather, Harry Potter, or youe Uncle Harry."
"Really!!" and she grabbed his hand and drug him up to her room. "This is my room!"
"It's very pretty, do you like Quidditich?" he asked, refering to the pictures on her walls.
"I like to watch Daddy and Uncles Fred, George, Bill, and Charlir play, and Harry. You and Harry have the same eyes and smile, Uncle Harry."
"Do...... Do we?"
"Yeah."
"Don't tell anyone, alright?"
"Why?"
"Cause I have to tell your Daddy, Mum, Uncles, Aunt Ginny and Grandparents, first."
"What about Aunt Hermione? Don't you have to tell her, too?"
"No, she already knows."
"Are you Harry's Daddy?"
"Why do you ask?"
"Cause what I said before."
"Promise you won't tell anyone if I tell you?"
"I cross my heart."
"Yeah."
"Really! Does he know?"
"Yeah." and she dragged him back out to her party, all the Weasley's (all excepct Percy, who Ron would not speak to again, after Percy's actions toward Harry fifth year.) and some of there old schoolmates and their children.
"Harry!" Oliver Wood hailed him over.
"Hi Oliver, long time, no see."
"Very."
"Are you still Keeper for Puddlemore?"
"Nay, I was traded to the Cannons, led um to the championship game the past six years and we've won the past five, Ron loves me, cause of it, before I came they hadn't won since, um... well, I can't remember, I guess I've been hit by a bit to many stray Bludgers. Did you meet my son, Johnny?"
"No, I haven't."
"He starts Hogwarts, this coming school year, He and Hermione's Harry, are great pals."
"Really!"
"Yeah. Harry, are you going to play Quidditich at all, now or, what are you going to do?"
"I don't know, I'm just taking it one day at a time, right now."
"Yeah, good idea, you've only been back three days, and if your interested in playing, even if you were half as good as you were at school, you'd out play the cannons present Seeker, hell you do have the record for fastest Snitch caught! Owl me if you want to tryout, where are you living, now?"
"With Hermione and Harry, when he comes back from Hogwarts, and I'll let you know if I'm interested."
Nine-Thirty, Krissy's asleep, or laying down at least, everyone but family, has gone home, the cousins, asleep upstairs.
Hermione stood up and said, "I have an announcement!"
"What is it?" was the general murmer of wonderment.
"I'm engaged!"
"To WHO!? Wednesday you said you wern't dating anyone, or had any intentions to," Ron spoke up, the rest murmering, "Who, Who is your Fiance?"
"Well, he's in this room."
"Your engaged to one of my brothers!?" Ron bursted.
"No," she grabbed Harry's hand, "We're engaged."
"Wha... Wha...Wha...Wha...Wha... WHAT!?" Ron finally got out, then laughed, "Your kidding, Right?"
"No, Ron, not at all." Harry said.
"Why would we gather up our family to joke?" asked Hermione.
"Anything else you need to tell us?" asked Ginny.
"Uh, we've been engeged for a long time," Hermione said.
"Yeah, three day's," scoffed a twin.
"NO, twelve years," Harry replied.
"TWELVE YEARS!" Everyone but, Harry and Hermione exclaimed.
"Yes, twelve years," Hermione added.
"Did you date at all before your engagement?" asked Bill.
"About six months," Harry answered.
"You were dating at Hogwarts!" exclaimed Ginny, "How come you never told us, we, Ron, Blaise, even the Twins and I, kept trying to set you up, you mean we went through that hassle and you were already together!?"
"Yeah," they said together.
"Why I oughta.."
"Ron, do you remember the tainted Butterbeer you slipped us, with out our knowledge?" asked Harry.
"Yeah."
"Do you remember Harry?" asked Hermione.
"Yeah, he's right there."
"Not me, the other Harry."
"Yeah, why would I forget my godson?"
"Well.."
"OH MY GOD!" exclaimed Ginny, connecting the vague explanation, "You and You and my godson, ahh!"
"What is it, Gin?" asked Charlie.
"Think about it, for a moment."
"Oh," and his eyes bulged.
"Oh my god!" exclaimed the elder Weasley's, or Molly and Arthur Weasley, and the Twins and Bill started gasping and pointing between the engaged couple.
"What's going on, what's with all you people, what's the meaning of all your gasps?" Ron steamed.
"Don't you get it, Honey?" asked Blaise.
"No."
"Harry's My Son, "Harry supplied.
Ron's eyes bulged and no body needed to fetter him, for once it seems, he's finally met the father, and nope he's not going to kill his best friend.
"Are you going to kill me, now?" Harry asked, as Ron rushed for him and crushed him in a hug, rather then a deathgrip.
"I can't believe none of you figured it out, look," Hermione pulled out a picture of her son Harry, from the past Christmas, and a picture of her Fiance, Harry, from there first year at Hogwarts. The group looked as Hermione pointed out,
"They have the same eyes, messy hair, and frame, but the differences are the fact that Harry here, has glasses, a lightning scar, and black hair, while our son, Harry, has Dark Brown hair, slightly bushy, but with Harry's messiness, the kid has nightmereish hair, and no scar or glasses, otherwise there pretty much the same looking, different noses, but they have the same smile, I thought that would have given it away, years ago, but none of you suspected, not a one."
"Oh my god, How could we not have seen?" asked Ginny.
"Boy are we all thick!" exclamed the twins.
"Yeah, I think the only one to suspect was Dumbledore, and he was still shocked," Hermione said.
"Some of the teachers, might have?"
"That's true."
"I heard Snape is loathsome of Harry."
"From who?"
"Can't recall."
"But he is a Gryfindor, that makes sense."
"But he's getting top marks in Potions," Hermione spoke up.
"Wow, my son's bested everyone in Potions, amazing!" Harry awed.
"Does Harry know that Harry's his father?" asked Bill.
"Yeah, we told him Thursday, and Remus and Dumbledore."
"How'd he react?" asked Charlie.
"Happy as hell!"
"That's wonderful news!" exclaimed Molly.
"Now onto, the rest of the World!"
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Fetter is to restrain.
Thanks for reading review, and to the reviewer who complained about my use of american slang, sorry can't help it it's in my vocabulary, it's natural to me, can't help it.
Review please.
Alternate Chapter10-I'm engaged!
"Hermione, Harry! Come in," Ron greeted his friends at the door, crushing Harry in a hug.
"Uh Ron, you might want to let him breathe, you don't want to be the cause of the suffocation of the guy who saved all of our arses, now do you?" asked Fred.
"Righto, don't want to kill my Ol' friend, now, he still needs to meet his goddaughter. Hey Krissy, come here,"Ron called.
"Hi, Daddy, hi Aunt Hermione, hi Uncle Fred, hi," she said looking up at Harry.
"Krissy."
"Yeah, Daddy?"
"This is your godfather, Harry Potter, or youe Uncle Harry."
"Really!!" and she grabbed his hand and drug him up to her room. "This is my room!"
"It's very pretty, do you like Quidditich?" he asked, refering to the pictures on her walls.
"I like to watch Daddy and Uncles Fred, George, Bill, and Charlir play, and Harry. You and Harry have the same eyes and smile, Uncle Harry."
"Do...... Do we?"
"Yeah."
"Don't tell anyone, alright?"
"Why?"
"Cause I have to tell your Daddy, Mum, Uncles, Aunt Ginny and Grandparents, first."
"What about Aunt Hermione? Don't you have to tell her, too?"
"No, she already knows."
"Are you Harry's Daddy?"
"Why do you ask?"
"Cause what I said before."
"Promise you won't tell anyone if I tell you?"
"I cross my heart."
"Yeah."
"Really! Does he know?"
"Yeah." and she dragged him back out to her party, all the Weasley's (all excepct Percy, who Ron would not speak to again, after Percy's actions toward Harry fifth year.) and some of there old schoolmates and their children.
"Harry!" Oliver Wood hailed him over.
"Hi Oliver, long time, no see."
"Very."
"Are you still Keeper for Puddlemore?"
"Nay, I was traded to the Cannons, led um to the championship game the past six years and we've won the past five, Ron loves me, cause of it, before I came they hadn't won since, um... well, I can't remember, I guess I've been hit by a bit to many stray Bludgers. Did you meet my son, Johnny?"
"No, I haven't."
"He starts Hogwarts, this coming school year, He and Hermione's Harry, are great pals."
"Really!"
"Yeah. Harry, are you going to play Quidditich at all, now or, what are you going to do?"
"I don't know, I'm just taking it one day at a time, right now."
"Yeah, good idea, you've only been back three days, and if your interested in playing, even if you were half as good as you were at school, you'd out play the cannons present Seeker, hell you do have the record for fastest Snitch caught! Owl me if you want to tryout, where are you living, now?"
"With Hermione and Harry, when he comes back from Hogwarts, and I'll let you know if I'm interested."
Nine-Thirty, Krissy's asleep, or laying down at least, everyone but family, has gone home, the cousins, asleep upstairs.
Hermione stood up and said, "I have an announcement!"
"What is it?" was the general murmer of wonderment.
"I'm engaged!"
"To WHO!? Wednesday you said you wern't dating anyone, or had any intentions to," Ron spoke up, the rest murmering, "Who, Who is your Fiance?"
"Well, he's in this room."
"Your engaged to one of my brothers!?" Ron bursted.
"No," she grabbed Harry's hand, "We're engaged."
"Wha... Wha...Wha...Wha...Wha... WHAT!?" Ron finally got out, then laughed, "Your kidding, Right?"
"No, Ron, not at all." Harry said.
"Why would we gather up our family to joke?" asked Hermione.
"Anything else you need to tell us?" asked Ginny.
"Uh, we've been engeged for a long time," Hermione said.
"Yeah, three day's," scoffed a twin.
"NO, twelve years," Harry replied.
"TWELVE YEARS!" Everyone but, Harry and Hermione exclaimed.
"Yes, twelve years," Hermione added.
"Did you date at all before your engagement?" asked Bill.
"About six months," Harry answered.
"You were dating at Hogwarts!" exclaimed Ginny, "How come you never told us, we, Ron, Blaise, even the Twins and I, kept trying to set you up, you mean we went through that hassle and you were already together!?"
"Yeah," they said together.
"Why I oughta.."
"Ron, do you remember the tainted Butterbeer you slipped us, with out our knowledge?" asked Harry.
"Yeah."
"Do you remember Harry?" asked Hermione.
"Yeah, he's right there."
"Not me, the other Harry."
"Yeah, why would I forget my godson?"
"Well.."
"OH MY GOD!" exclaimed Ginny, connecting the vague explanation, "You and You and my godson, ahh!"
"What is it, Gin?" asked Charlie.
"Think about it, for a moment."
"Oh," and his eyes bulged.
"Oh my god!" exclaimed the elder Weasley's, or Molly and Arthur Weasley, and the Twins and Bill started gasping and pointing between the engaged couple.
"What's going on, what's with all you people, what's the meaning of all your gasps?" Ron steamed.
"Don't you get it, Honey?" asked Blaise.
"No."
"Harry's My Son, "Harry supplied.
Ron's eyes bulged and no body needed to fetter him, for once it seems, he's finally met the father, and nope he's not going to kill his best friend.
"Are you going to kill me, now?" Harry asked, as Ron rushed for him and crushed him in a hug, rather then a deathgrip.
"I can't believe none of you figured it out, look," Hermione pulled out a picture of her son Harry, from the past Christmas, and a picture of her Fiance, Harry, from there first year at Hogwarts. The group looked as Hermione pointed out,
"They have the same eyes, messy hair, and frame, but the differences are the fact that Harry here, has glasses, a lightning scar, and black hair, while our son, Harry, has Dark Brown hair, slightly bushy, but with Harry's messiness, the kid has nightmereish hair, and no scar or glasses, otherwise there pretty much the same looking, different noses, but they have the same smile, I thought that would have given it away, years ago, but none of you suspected, not a one."
"Oh my god, How could we not have seen?" asked Ginny.
"Boy are we all thick!" exclamed the twins.
"Yeah, I think the only one to suspect was Dumbledore, and he was still shocked," Hermione said.
"Some of the teachers, might have?"
"That's true."
"I heard Snape is loathsome of Harry."
"From who?"
"Can't recall."
"But he is a Gryfindor, that makes sense."
"But he's getting top marks in Potions," Hermione spoke up.
"Wow, my son's bested everyone in Potions, amazing!" Harry awed.
"Does Harry know that Harry's his father?" asked Bill.
"Yeah, we told him Thursday, and Remus and Dumbledore."
"How'd he react?" asked Charlie.
"Happy as hell!"
"That's wonderful news!" exclaimed Molly.
"Now onto, the rest of the World!"
~~~~~~~~
Fetter is to restrain.
Thanks for reading review, and to the reviewer who complained about my use of american slang, sorry can't help it it's in my vocabulary, it's natural to me, can't help it.
Review please.