A little note from the author: Harry will be having flash backs of his past, at this point.
Harry was in Lily's arms in a dark bedroom.
"Good night baby Harry. I love you", expressed Lily
"Good night my jr. auror. I love you too." said James.
"Harry? Harry? What's wrong Harry?", asked a familiar voice. Harry opened his teary eyes and the tears streaming down his face . Standing over him was Ginny Weasley, her fire red hair hanging down onto her shoulders. Harry attempted to sit up but, he felt that his muscles had no desire to move.
"Why are you crying?", asked Ginny.
"I saw mum and dad.", stated Harry, and right away Harry knew why Ginny was giving him a weird look but her weird look turned into a sad face.
"I'm sorry Harry. It must be really hard not having parents to hug everyday." said Ginny, as one clear tear ran down her 16 year old face. Harry had never thought someone could look so beautiful while they feel so awful.
"You're really pretty," whispered Harry, not meaning to say so, he gave a little yelp.
"If I'm not mistaken, you just called me pretty." cried Ginny, her frown turning into an astounding smile.
Without warning, Harry asked, "May I kiss you?".
"Okay," said Ginny. They were connected for what Harry felt like was forever and when they broke apart, Harry fell into another deep sleep.
Harry is sitting in his highchair in Godric's Hollow with his parents.
"Hi baby Harry!", said Harry's mum, picking Harry up out of the highchair and into her arms, "We have a little surprise for you!". Aunt Petunia came from behind the wall, holding a one year old Dudley in her arms. Dudley so fat that he was wearing 24 month baby clothes.
" Harry, this is your cousin, Dudley. Dudley, this is your cousin Harry. Now play nice you two,", explained Lily, placing Harry onto the ground, Petunia doing the same.
"I cannot believe mum made us do this," whispered Petunia, " If he hurts Dudley…", but it was too late. Dudley had started hitting Harry and by what seemed like magic, Dudley had ended up in the Christmas tree, knocking it over.
"O MY GOODNESS!", screamed Petunia, "I knew that I shouldn't mess with you kind of people!", yelled Petunia, and in rage, she picked up Dudley and swept out the door. Harry felt himself begin to cry, a baby cry.
"Harry, wake up! Why are you crying?", asked Hermione.
"My parents were disipointed in me", cried Harry.
"It's alright Harry, they would be ever so proud of you, now.", expressed Hermione and Hermione brushed a tear off Harry's soft cheek.
"Do you want to kiss me Harry?"said Hermione and with one nod, Harry and Hermione were connected at the lips. Harry drifted off into a slow sleep.
Harry woke himself up, again andif Harry's memory was correct. He had kissed the two most beautiful girls in his life in one day. If dementor were around, Harry could make the best Patronus ever.