Chapter 40
The next morning, Harry rose before anyone else, getting dressed quietly to not wake the others, he then crept out the dormitory and down stairs.
Heading down, he saw Ginny sitting by herself at the fireplace. "Morning Ginny" he said going over to her but as he got closer he saw it was not Ginny but his mother sitting in front of him.
"Oh sorry I thought you were my friend" he said about to walk away.
"Wait" she said quickly putting down the book she was reading. "I know who you are…you are my son?"
"Yes but I am afraid you shouldn't know that, its dangerous for you as it might affect the time were I come from" he replied.
"I wouldn't dream of telling anyone or doing anything to upset the time frame…is James your father?"
Nodding, Harry sat down beside her and she reached out and touched his shoulder gently but he pulled away from her hand. As he pulled away she wondered 'what happened in his time frame to make him pull away from a simple touch'
"That is obvious'" she said folding her hands in her lap.
"Have people been asking questions why I look so much like my father?" he asked curiously.
"Yes…we have been telling them you are a distant relative who just happens to look like James" she replied making eye contact noticing his 'green eyes much like her own she thought happy that she was finally talking to her son.
"That's good" Harry replied uncertain of what to say next.
"I will not tell James we have spoken, but am glad we have," she said picking up her book again.
It's for the best Harry said standing up incase anyone else saw them talking and heading to get ready for the day in the boy's bathroom.
Sorry it's a small chapter I have not been well. Casper01.