This is an Au Fem!Harry (aka Harmony) and Hermione friendship story, with a large dollop of (later) slow burn / endgame snarry with a good sprinkle of James bashing. If any of those things bother you then pleased turn back now, this is highly unlikely to be the story for you. For the moment the story is purely rated for swearing nothing else. I hope to keep the fic fairly light hearted but life is not all sunshine and roses so we'll have to see where this heads, if anything happens that i feel you lovely people should be warned about i will post it in the note at the top of the new chapter so keep an eye on those please.

One other thing to note is that Viktor and Fleur have been aged down to correspond with Harmony's. I know in canon they are roughly two or three years older than Harry but since this is already heavily Au i don't think it should matter much.

Disclaimer, Anything you recognise as canon belongs to JK Rowling, and her various subsidiaries.

I make no money from this work, it is simply done for pleasure.

Prologue

James Potter loved Lily Evans.

It was simple, unequivocal and as damning a statement as Harmony Potter had ever heard in her seventeen years of life.

It was simple because everyone knew, that since the day that they'd first met, James Potter was besotted with Lily Evans.

It was unequivocal because saying James Potter wouldn't love Lily Evans for the rest of his natural life and probably even beyond that of the stars. Would be like trying to say that the grass wasn't green or the sky wasn't blue.

It was damning because the grief he held, for the dead wife he still loved so desperately, would eclipse everything else in James Potters life … even the love he should've had for the daughter Lily had bore him.