A/N; Hi! I had writers block for my other story, so I'm back with another! I got my laptop fixed so I will be updating consistently and avidly.
On we go!
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any characters associated with it. I do not get paid for this and only write it for the fun and amusement for others.
Hermione and Harry Potter's life was never normal. But, how can you have a normal life when you're the two most wanted children by the darkest villains of all time? September 19th 1979 was a clear fall day as Lily Potter stood in her kitchen cooking her husband breakfast while rubbing her bump containing her first child and daughter. Lily Potter didn't mind going into hiding quickly after graduating her seventh year at Hogwarts, it just meant she married her best friend and began a family with him that much quicker. Lily flipped the pancakes onto the plate as a pain rippled through her, the plate crashed towards the ground and shattered with a thud.
"James! Hermione is coming! Help!" Lily cried while gripping the edge of the counter top to the point her knuckles turned white, the sweat already forming on her face. She heard the loud thuds come down the stairs, signaling her husband heard her and had already flooed the midwife and was on her way. As James skidded into the kitchen, Lily's knees buckled as a gush of water flooded down her legs.
"Bloody Hell, she is coming!" James ran to Lily's side, picking her up with ease and carrying her to the couch, the midwife arrived at that precise moment and nine hours later a baby weighing 7lbs and 4oz was born. Hermione Jean Potter was brought into the world a healthy, happy bouncing baby. She had her mother's eyes, and her father's unruly dark hair. Now, every mother should know to not have relations with their significant other for six weeks after having a baby, but somewhere along the lines. Lily Potter just happened to miss that memo. Little Hermione Jean was three days shy of being three weeks of age, when Lily discovered she was pregnant again. The Potters were overjoyed knowing they'd have another little bundle of joy and their daughter would have a sibling close in age. As Lily's pregnancy progressed, so did the worry that Voldemort would find them, but, Lily was determined her children would survive even if the dark wizard did ever locate them. Lily's pregnancy went as smooth as her one with Hermione's, her due date was set for August 24th, but Lily's pregnancy never made it that for as little Harry James wanted to greet the world a month to soon so on July 31st, 1980 at a whopping 9lbs even. The children never really got to know their parents, not really. Because, on October 31st of the next year when little Harry was only a year and three months old and his older sister was a little over two, their parents were murdered. The story of that night was a fearful one, they say Lily was in the living room with the two small children when their whole house shook and the front door blew off.
"Lily! Take the kids and go! I'll hold him off!" James screamed at his young wife as he seen the hooded man appear, Lily quickly scooped up both children and ran upstairs to their nursery.
"How wise of you Mr. Potter, to save your wife and children who will die along with you!" Voldemort's voice spoke with such venom, James stood rooted to his spot. "No wand? How pathetic!" Voldemort raised his wand and the green flash of light indicating the killing curse flashed out of it, James fell back on the ground, dead. Lily meanwhile was hidden in the nursery talking to her two children.
"Momma loves you, dada loves you, be safe you two. Be brave." As Lily placed a kiss on each of their heads, the door to the room blew open.
"Move you mudblood!" Voldemort raised his wand as he watched the woman stand protectively in front of her children.
"Not Harry and Hermione, please no, take me, kill me instead —" Lily stood in front of the crib as her two children cried for their mother.
"This is my last warning —" Voldemorts voice boomed throughout the room as Lily begged the darkest wizard to spare her children.
"Not Harry and Hemione! Please ... have mercy ... Not Harry and Hermione! Please — I'll do anything..." Lily wasn't able to beg him again as a shot of green light came out of his wand and she crumpled to the floor.
"Don't worry, children. You'll see your mummy and daddy real soon." Voldemort made a cackling laugh as he raised his wand, but what he didn't know was. Lily's love for her children would protect them from that awful spell that killed her and her husband, her children would be brave, they would be safe. The green light do shoot out, but it rebound and smacked him in the chest, all the children heard before they fell asleep was a powerful torturous scream and a cloak crumble to the ground. As Dumbledore and Hagrid showed up at the home, both mourned for the loss of a powerful witch and great wizard, but rejoiced knowing their two children made it out alive with just a scare to tell the tale. The ride to Petunia's for Hagrid was an emotional ride, knowing he'd never be able to see Lily or James Potter again was heartbreaking but to know their only two children were going to a Muggle family that hadn't spoke to the Potters in years was even worse. As Hagrid laid the two children in a basket on the front porch while Dumbledore cast a heating charm over them, Albus looked at Minerva and spoke with certainty in his voice.
"There will not be a soul in our world who does not know of their name." What Dumbledore didn't know was, the two children wouldn't know there was another world they were apart of until July 1991 when they would soon discover by the same half giant who took them to their aunts, brought them back to Hogwarts and told them they were a witch and wizard, the only to survive a killing curse from the darkest wizard of all time.
A/N; There is the prologue of Hermione Jean Potter; A Snap In Time. PLEASE review and let me know how it is and if I should continue. Next chapter will cover Hagrid, Gringotts, the sorting and parts of book one and POSSIBLY two.