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Chapter 26: Harry Potter and the Magic Digidestin Chapter 26Notes:

AN: I don't own Harry Potter or Digimon

Author: Isaac Brummett from IsaacFanfictions (A03)

Beta: Dezirae Lincoln from DracoLoverForever1994 (FF)/ JamioneLover (A03)

Cross-posted on A03

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The magic digidestin chapter 26 Talking to portraits and the living dead

Harry and Hermione wander the house hand in hand seeing the differences between reality and the digital world. When Hermione stops mid-step and Harry was pulled back roughly, almost loses his footing not realizing she had stopped. He looked at her in worry, "Hermione are you okay?" Harry asked looking around looking for danger but not sensing anything.

He looked in the area she was looking at, but it seemed to be any other door. "That is usually a wall. There isn't a door there in our world." Hermione says to him.

Harry shrugs, and pulls Hermione towards the door, "Well let's see what is behind it." Harry says. He pushes open the door and inside is a massive library almost if not as big as the one at Hogwarts. Harry and Hermione's eyes go wide. "I would have never met you if this was in your house because you would never leave" Harry joked after the shock wore off.

Hermione gave him a half-hearted death glare, "Well I am going to look around who knows what books could be found here." Hermione says. Harry shrugs he could waste a few hours in here before they explored more of the house. Plus it would be nice for some normal with all the fighting and being sent to an alternate reality. They split up and looked around. It wasn't long before Hermione sent up a signal flare with her wand, "HARRY!" she screamed.

Harry jumped into action thinking Hermione was hurt and rushed where the spell grew bright until he found her. It was a spell they had made while on the run only they could see the light in case they got separated. And, it would glow until the other found them. He found her near a fireplace and her eyes were wide he took her in his arms searching her for injuries. Before he could ask her what was wrong something stopped him, or someone did. "Look at them James they remind me of us after Hogwarts." a female voice says.

Harry felt shock go through his body. The only time he remembered hearing that voice was in his nightmare and it was screaming for James to run. His head snapped to the sound and there was a portrait of his parents staring back at him. He always hoped or wondered if there was a portrait then he could talk to them and hear they were proud of him. But, Sirius and Remus were never able to locate one. And, here in the digital world looking back at him was not a digital portrait, but a realistic one was his parents looking back at him with love. "I told you I'd make a maurader out of you yet love. You've shocked him like he's seen a ghost." the man looked almost identical to Harry except for the eyes, and the golden frame glasses.

The redhead next to him Harry now knew as his mother slapped him. "Now James look at him he's not a baby anymore we have been here for" she paused and looked at Hermione and Harry, "How old are you now dear?" she asked in a kind tone.

Harry wanted to cry, "S...Seventeen I will be Eighteen in July" Harry whispered.

Lily's eyes went wide and tears welled up in her eyes, "All this time we missed everything James he's almost a legal adult!" Lily cried in James's chest.

Hermione lead Harry to the sitting area near the portrait he quickly shook the shock and grabbed her hand, "Mum Dad" his voice broke for a moment finally being able to say it. He looked at Hermione his eyes shined with love. "This is my soulmate, Hermione Jean Granger. Though through the soulbond she is a Potter." Harry said to his parents.

Hermione nodded his head slightly in respect, "Tell us about yourself Pronglet. What house were you in? How are Sirius and Remus? Is the war over? How did the two of you meet?" James asked.

Harry smiled at them, "Well I and Hermione have been best friends since we were young as long as I can remember. She is a muggle-born. We were in Ravenclaw together. Sirius and Remus are good. Remus is married and had a kid named Teddy." I say to them.

They look at Harry in confusion, "Why would you have been in the muggle world? I mean we have nothing against it Lily is a muggle-born herself, but why would Sirius be raising you in the muggle world?" James asked.

Harry had a faint blush on his face, "Well Dumbledore said your will stated that I was to be raised by Aunt Petunia..." That was all Harry got out before you could feel the room drop a few degrees.

You could see Lily shake in anger and feel a magical energy surrounding the room, "EXCUSE ME YOU WERE RAISED BY WHO I AM GOING TO KILL ALBUS PERCIVAL WULFRIC DUMBELORE" Lily screamed the whole house shaking at the force of her fury.

All of a sudden magic shot out in all directions and there was a bright light. Harry took Hermione in his arms and wrapped his body around her protecting her from the onslaught of magic, and then it was over. Harry pulled away slowly to see smoke in front of them. As soon as it cleared there no longer stood a portrait, but the real James and Lily Potter. Not digital, but living breathing bodies like Harry and Hermione. James's eyes went wide and looked at his wife, "Why didn't I make you lose your temper like that before, and we could have been free this entire time to kill the miserable bastard?" James joked but had a serious look on his face.

Harry's eyes went wide, "Mom Dad?" he whispered as he went to stand, but collapsed unconscious. Hermione was quick with the levitation spell. He may be dead, but it seemed Albus Dumbledore's portrait had some explaining to do when or if they ever got back to their reality.

Notes:

Author note 1. I want to thank my beta DracoLover1994/JamioneLover for being the best beta reader a writer could ask for

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Author note 3. Reviews and comments and suggestions are welcome encouraged and appreciated