Juliette's Plan for Harry
By SuperGirl
A/N: I Thank you all…. Time for some romance.
'What the world needs now, is love …'
It was a dark night in London, it was late not many people were out, but two young recent grads of Hogwarts was out…
"Juliette." a mans voice says softly.
"Yes?" a young auburn haired girl replied looking up.
"Do you think life will be like this forever?" the soft voice says as two hands come out and put strains of hair behind her ears.
"You and Harry are all I have." says two piercing eyes looking up one blue and one brown. The man's voice laughs softly.
"I want to take care of you and your Harry for you. We will get him and raise him, I want to be part of you small family Juliette." The two embrace and stand still in there own world standing in the streets in London under a street lamp in forever there moment of sweet bliss.
"How touching." a sinister voice said from the shadows. The couple looked up and Juliette was pulled behind the man who was holding her. "A death-eater? In London?" cried Juliette gasping. "Stay behind me." the man holding her tell her. "Pity, you chose to be away from your precious Dumbledore, too bad." there was a laugh heard behind Juliette she turned and seen another Death-eater laughing at them, she gasped and whispered, "Darling." shaking some now.
"Revile your self!" yelled the man protecting Juliette. "Show your bloody faces already, don't hide behind your mask!" the death-eater behind Juliette laughed and took off the mask. "Yo- You?" the death eater laughed raising there wand. "A Potter and a Muggle how sweet, just like James I wonder if this is what Lord Voldemort felt seven and a half years ago hmm?"
"Leave her alone!" yelled the man holding on Juliette. "She's been through enough with you people. If you want to kill a Muggle-"
"NO don't say this." Juliette yelled. "Leave him alone he is innocent you want a Potter blood take me leave him just-" She looked up at the man holding her and mouthed 'I love you'…
Both death eaters raised there wands up in the air "Avada Kedavra"
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"NO!" screamed Juliette come back to the present day. She was sweating profusely she stood up shaking looking around shaking stumbling around the back yard. She pulled off her glasses and wiped the sweat off of her face and tears. "Oh god." she whispered rubbing her face softly. She sniffed a bit and turned to her house and looked at it. "Oh where is Harold." she whispered getting up still shaken making her way to the house.
Ron and Harry decided not to talk about what may or could happen, Ron also told Harry he wanted to lay down for a while. Ron had a headache and was a bit ill. Hermione was left alone in the living room for over an hour while the two talked, she watched as Crookshanks chased the four pound Yorkie around in the Potter's Living room. It seemed the two got along better, the dog was more scared of the cat though. A thousand thoughts ran through her head waiting for Harry to come down stairs. How did she feel, did she know? All she knew was she felt guilty for not telling Ron she felt the same. She cared for him, but didn't want to hurt him.
The backyard entrance door slammed open and Juliette walked in the living room where Hermione was sitting on the floor now holding the big belly dog from her cat. "Juliette?" asked Hermione looking at the lady. "Are you alright?" Hermione asked concern. Juliette looked as if she seen a ghost. She gulped and nodded and walked up the steps without saying a word. This was a strange day indeed. Harry Potter had not been here but less then a day and so much emotions have came lose.
Juliette made it up stairs noticed Harry and Ron's room was closed. She shook her head and turned toward then end of the hall way. She noticed another door however was opened. She was shock at this noticing the door was cracked open. She walked to this door and opened it up. It was a door when opened was stairs to the attic. Juliette could hear some music coming from upstairs and slowly walked up. When she got up the steps she could see Harry sitting in front of a small window with an old music box just as if he was a little boy still.
Harry looked up at his aunt and smiled some without saying a word. The attic was full of old items from the Potter family all covered in dust. Juliette leaned against the wall and just looked at Harry not wanting to cry. "Who's Charlus?" asked Harry looking at the box he was holding. Juliette sighed and looked at her nephew, "Charlus Potter, was your grandfather." she said looking up at Harry. "He would of loved you more then anything, as he loved his children." Harry looked at his aunt and could tell she was going to cry.
Harry stood up and closed the old box up. "That box was a music box was your grandfathers he used it to help put James to sleep and when I was little. Your mom sang to you though Harold." Harry smiled some and nodded. "I don't know what it was like to lose your mom and dad at a younger age then I was and what you have lived through. I do wish things were different for you Harry. I wish I had the power to go back change time, steal you away when I was out of school, never became a Witch hunter. If I could change that I would have gone back further and saved your mom and dad, but I can't change history. Only thing I can do is try my best to be here for you while I have this chance."
"I found some old pictures of a lady with black hair." Harry said, changing the subject for some reason. He held up an old picture frame cracked on the side the glass was dirty.
"That is Dorea Black-Potter, your grandmother." Harry's eyes widen some hearing this, Juliette continued, "James and Sirius were cousins, I believe we were second cousins. When your grandmother married your grandfather they disowned her." Juliette didn't smile any she sat down however on a bench against the wall. Harry could tell she wasn't herself. Harry decided to sit down next to her.
"You okay?" he asked.
"I seen a ghost." she replied.
"Oh, but you have seen them all the time at Hogwarts right?" he asked.
"This was in my dreams, it was more real to me." she whispered. "Harry life is too short, promise me one thing love." she whispered.
"Okay, what's that?" he asked softly.
"Don't worry ever about tomorrow, do not worry about it, live every day as the best one ever. Don't be scared of love either." she looked up at Harry. "Love is the one thing that makes us Potters live on in here." she pointed at her chest.
"I am scared." he said softly, "look everyone has died for me and… I don't know if I can even do anything at all." Harry placed his hands in his face.
"Harold, I want you to go and just be Harry." She said softy. "I do have a plan for you, if you can trust me." Harry gulped a bit a nodded.
Hermione was in the living room still with the pets playing when Hedwig came in the living room with a note and stopped at her feet. Crookshanks growled a bit a the bird and the small Yorkie hid behind Hermione. "What's this?" Hermione asked. She took the note from the bird and opened it up and read it.
Hermione,
Please meet me down stairs dressed at 7.
Your secret admire
She smiled some reading the note. She pet the white owl and gave her one of the cat's treats that just made Crookshanks jealous of the bird that flew up. Hermione was blushing red. She was also smiling ear to ear. She always seen herself as a plain Jane type of girl. It was almost five o'clock the day was long and strange for the golden trio. Hermione smiled and looked at Juliette above the stairs. "Do you need a dress dear?" Hermione laughed a bit at her blushing, she nodded and looked up at her.
"What does he have in mind exactly?" she asked her. Juliette smiled some.
"Come up Hermione, I have a few things that will fit you." she smiled and walked up the stairs to the older woman. Juliette looked at the dog below.
"Come on Gabriel, you can come up too."
Harry was nervous, he was semi dressed up, his aunt dug through the up-stairs boxes and found one of Harry's fathers old out fits still in good condition, with some Fabreze which Juliette claimed was closet thing to magic muggles came up with, it smelled better. There was a small table put up for the two for dinner and candles on the fireplace mantle. Harry was nervous, a date with Hermione. His aunt's plan for him, she thought this would make him happy, this was just Hermione. Then again it was Hermione.
The small CD player started Harry was startled and looked up to see his aunt with a remote up the steps winking at him before she headed back up. (http/ - if you want to listen in another browser :P it's Unchained Melody by Righteous Brothers)
Hermione was breath taking when she walked down in a red flowing dress. She had a grin on her face listening to the music laughing a bit. "Hello, Harry." she said turning red. Harry gasped trying to say something to her. He nodded looking at her. She walked down slowly Harry swore she was an angel, he had to blink to realize he wasn't dreaming. She stopped at the end of the steps.
"Do you want to dance Harry?" she asked, he nodded at her taking her hand.
"Oh, my love,
my darling,
I've hungered for your touch a long, lonely time.
Time goes by
so slowly and time can do so much,
Are You Still Mine?
I need your
love, I need your love,
God speed your love to me!
Lonely rivers
flow to the sea, to the sea,
To the open arms of the sea.
Lonely rivers
sigh, "Wait for me, wait for me!"
I'll be coming home,
wait for me!
Oh, my love, my
darling,
I've hungered for your touch a long, lonely time…"
Hermione was laughing and Harry was smiling. This was strange for the two dancing and twirling around the room. When the song ended they were still smiling. "Thank you." Hermione said looking at Harry. He was still a bit red. "I would do anything for you Hermione. Even dress up in these old clothes." he said softly. 'I think I might be in-love'. Hermione hugged Harry. The two stood there in the living room still semi dancing with no music.
"Cute aren't they?" Juliette whispered to Ronald both looking down the steps at the two. Ron let out a breath. "No worries Ron, there is someone for you as well." he looked up at Juliette not saying anything, she was smiling about to cry. "You will run into her this summer again." Ron's face whiten some. "A blonde haired girl, you will have your dance as well." Ron nodded and wondered if what she was saying was true. "Some people are meant to be together Ron, you are doing better however." he nodded and had a small smile. "Let's leave them to there dance."
The two young adults below were still shy for being friends for years, blushing at one another. They never noticed the other two wizards above them, nor the music stopping. They were lost, but in a good way. Thoughts of the battle to come lost, just lost, but there was nothing wrong with being lost when your heart was found a home.
"Hermione." Harry whispered. She looked up meeting his eyes. "I will never leave you." she smiled and leaned up and kissed his cheek lightly and rested her head on his chest smiling. They danced forgetting about the food waiting them, everything else. Harry was so happy for the first time in a long time, just here with Hermione. "I will be yours Hermione, always."
The light haired Potter above was still peaking down the steps smiling to herself. "You would be so proud of him James. Just so Proud."
A:N: Thanks for your reviews and input please keep on reviewing for the second part of the date of Harry and Hermione. It just might get a tad hot.. (wink wink cough rating cough) ;)
