Thanks for all the reviews but school has just started so I cant post as much as I like Also I don't quite remember who is that asked about who Harry heard talking oh boy wait to you find out...

Last time on Harry Potter and the Year of Surprises:

Harry Potter and the Year of Surprises:

They all picked up their new wardrobe and went to put them in the car and came back inside. When they got back in they noticed that their transformation took over 3 hours and that the mall would be announcing the winner of the car contest. The gang went around shopping getting a lot of looks from. Ron found the fart machine very amusing and told Hermione to not fart in public. Around 5 o'clock the announcements came on.

"Will Harry Potter please come down to the show room?" The announcer said.

Chapter Seven: Surprise 4 and giggles of a young one...

Harry was confused when he made his way to the showroom. Did he win that contest? He wasn't sure. The teens tried to keep up with Harry but with all the quidditch training he was too fast and had too much agility to keep up with in the crowd.

"Will Harry Potter come and claim his new car." Harry's heart skipped beats he won the car.

"I am here!" Harry shouted.

"Harry Potter come and claim your car." The announcer said. Everyone finally caught up with Harry. "Along with your friends." The announcer added. As Harry made his way up the stage the teens followed him up onto the stage. The two couples got up to the stage hand-in-hand in front of three cars. A pink porche, a black mustang convertible, and a cameo coloured jeep.

"Pick one." The announcer said the jet-blacked hair teen with green eyes.

"The mustang!" The teens yelled at the announcer. The announcer smiled at them.

"Oh I think they all agree they want the mustang." The announcer said to the crowd. Everyone laughed. "But first you have to answer a question." Harry and Hermione had determination on their faces as they nodded their heads the announcer continued. "As you know this week is American hits week on the radio. Name the singer who sings this song."

'Bye Bye Miss American Pie

Drove my Chevy to the levy

But the levy was dry

And good ole boys drinkin whisky and rye

Singin this will be the day that I die

Did you write the book of love and

Do you have faith in God above

If the bible tells ya so

Do you believe in rock 'n' roll

Can music save your mortal soul

And can you teach me how to dance

Real slowww

Well I know that you're in love with him cuz

I saw ya dancing in the gym

You both kicked off your shoes and

I dig those rhythmic blues'

"Oh Harry we know this we were just listened to this last night remember when we were swimming." Hermione said to Harry they both knew the song by heart and they couldn't remember the singer.

"Bloody h ... I remember Don McClean it's Don McClean!" Harry yelled.

"Correct here also for a mystery bag what is the name of the song?" The announcer.

"American Pie." Hermione and Harry said together.

"Congratulations Harry you have your very own car just fill out this form and you can take the keys." Harry was kissing Hermione and she was so happy he thought it was because he remember the first song they simi danced/swam to but the real reason she was so happy it was because he got something he did deserve but he didn't deserve the thing she could see a thin outline of a lightning bolt scar. Harry felt a tapping on his shoulder he was a little 'busy' so he held out his hand and he felt keys drop into it. Yes Harry thought.

'Yes what?' Hermione thought.

'I got a classic car.'

'Good you deserved it.'

'Thanks.' Hermione reluctantly pulled away because they started to get sounds from the crowd like 'awwwwwwws' from the girls and 'GO HARRY' from the boys. Luna and Hermione went out to the parking lot to get Hermione's car and shrink it to put it in her pocket on the way home.

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The drive home was quiet. Hermione was asleep and leaning on Harry. Luna was also asleep laying down with her head in Ron's lap. Ron seemed to be in deep thought. He was staring out the open window as the cool evening air whipped through his new styled hair.

"Ron are you okay?" Harry asked quietly. Harry knew Ron and the girls had been keeping something from him.

"Yeah I am fine Harry just thinking that's all." Ron said talking his gaze form the open window and looked at Harry. Since Ron was sitting behind the passenger seat he could see Harry's face. He noticed something different since he last saw him on the train he was no longer that depressed about his godfather but still had some in his eyes but you could see a slight glow but something was missing. When Harry first saw Hogwarts he had that look in his eyes. The one time Ron could ever remember his eyes truly glow was when his parents were talked about or in their first year when Harry looked in the mirror of Erise. If only if Ron though.

"Okay you just seemed out of it that's all." Harry said stopping the car in front of a read light. Ron shrugged.

"Do you want help carrying everything and everybody in?" Harry said pointing to Luna and the bags at Ron's feet.

"No we will just shrink them." Ron said quickly. Now Harry knew Ron was hiding something form him along with Hermione and Luna. Why Harry thought why me. Everything hidden. Always hidden from him. Ron was looking at him nervously. He was afraid of Hurricane Harry. But it never came. Harry pulled up to the lot between Grimmald Houses 11 and 13. Harry muttered the address. A house appeared between 11 and 13. Harry sighed only if he knew who the people were who were inside the house that he heard earlier. Those voices wondered with him until he drove up to the Grangers house which surprised him that he didn't need Hermione's help to get to. He left the bags in the car and lifted Hermione he saw the Granger's car in the driveway and the family room light on so Harry knocked on the door.

"Coming!" A muffled person said. Jane answered the door and looked at an adorable sight. New Harry was carrying a new Hermione into the house because she had fallen asleep.

"Hey Jane." Harry said stepping into the house with Hermione. He went into her bedroom and tucked her in her bed and kissed her forehead and went back downstairs.

"So are you guys leaving in the morning right and me and Hermione are left to fend for ourselves?" Harry said chuckling a bit so did the adults.

"Yes we found out the convention was tomorrow instead of Friday. But I do have to say that Hermione is a great cook you wont have to live off of take-out." Charley said.

"Oh I wasn't worried if it's anything in a book Hermione can do it." Harry said making more laughs come from everyone. "Plus I know how to cook."

"Really how?" Jane asked.

"The Dursleys made me cook for them no biggie." Harry said looking at the looks on their faces. "Well I am tired I am heading to bed have a safe trip. And have fun."

"You are sweeter than Hermione says." Jane said giving him a motherly hug. Harry who was taken aback by this hugged her back. How he wished he had a mother. Harry mentally kicked himself at the thought. He hadn't a mother and NEVER will. With that the Grangers said goodnight and Harry started up the mahogany staircase. He went into Hermione's room and changed out of his clothes and just stripped down to his boxers and threw on a beater and went into the guest bedroom that was connected to Hermione's bathroom. Harry cleared off the boxes there were only a few which were labeled 'Hermione's Books'. He neatly stacked them into the corner there were only three boxes. He climbed into the bed and fell asleep to the sound of a soft clicking noise of the grandfather clock in the hallway.

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"Momma! Dadda!" Harry heard a little baby saying down the hall it seemed someone had come to check on him in the night and left his door open. Wait Harry thought when did the Grangers get a baby, oh well the baby is crying go and get it. Harry got out of bed and followed the sobs of a little baby. At the end of the hall a door was slightly opened with the light of the early morning shining through. He walked into a small yellow nursery with little wallpaper bordering the center with bears and block and other toys. There was a white wooden crib in the middle with a little baby crying her eyes out. Harry felt sorry for her. The baby stopped crying when she saw Harry.

"Dada?" She said.

"No I am Harry your sister's friend." Harry said softly to the baby. The baby held out her arms to show she wanted to be picked up. Harry got ancy to this he didn't know how to hold a baby what if he hurt her. But this obviously didn't matter to the baby because her eyes started to fill so Harry went and picked her up and held her like he saw someone do at the mall. The baby laughed so did Harry he wiped the little tears from her face and got a blanket out from the crib it had an 'F' on it. What could that mean? Francesca, Faith, or some other name. This must be Hermione's little sister wonder why she didn't say anything about her before. The baby was so adorable. She had light brown hair almost like Hermione's a little lighter and not bushy like it used to be. The baby had chocolate brown eyes that made him think of Hermione.

"Dadda." The baby said running her small hand on Harry's cheek.

"No Harry my name is Harry. But who are you?" Harry asked the little baby who felt so delicate in his arms. She must have been around 9 to 10 months old. She was wearing green footie pajamas.

"Dadda!" The baby exclaimed. Harry tickled her stomach. The baby giggled furiously. He smiled at her. The baby gave Harry a kiss and Harry returned one on her cheek.

"You know you are very cute like your sister." Harry said. He went and sat in the chair with the baby. It was a rocking chair in the corner next to a small bookshelf where some books were located one being Hermione's all time favorite Hogwarts A History. Harry draped the small baby blanket around the baby and rocked himself back and forth slowly humming a song he didn't remember but it just came to him. He had only heard it in his dreams.

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"Ron can you go upstairs the meeting is about to start you must leave." Mrs. Weasly said shooing her son out of the kitchen.

"I need to talk to Dumbledore." Ron whined.

"You may talk to him later if he has moment."

"What is it that you need Mr. Weasly?" Dumbledore asked from the threshold.

"I want to know if we can please tell Harry last night you should have seen him. I think he knows we are now telling him something it is the way it shows in his eyes. Professor I am worried I don't want him to be mad or anything I mean I don't want to keep keeping secrets from him all the time. I know this is a thing we need to have wait sir but I for one don't think it is fair. Because the Dursleys-."

"What about the Dursleys?" Dumbledore said.

"I don't think it is fair he had to be with them after they don't comfort him in anyway to help him through this time." Ron had amazed himself at his answer.

"I see your point but we must wait until Harry's birthday." Dumbledore finished and went into the kitchen for a meeting.

"I hate lying to Harry." Ron muttered angrily kicking the wall.