You happen to have your grandkids over for the weekend. You didn't mind, and you love spoiling them rotten. You were going through your old things, yearbooks, cds..find old memories you have forgotten.

"I found a book" says one of your grandaughters. Think it would be some silly book you loved when you were little but forgot you tell your granddaughter to come here. She walks over to you and hand you a dusty book.

You decided to take the box that book was in and the book down stairs..you had this old. You forget about the box tell it was bedtime for the kids.

"Can you read us a story" asked your grandson. You couldn't help but say yes and watched your grandson at the age of 11 run out of the room and bringing back the book you had. The book was woren..its been through a lot. The cover was gone so you didn't know the book till you open in it.

When you did, you couldn't help but cry as memories of your childhood came back to you. Memories of watching musicals, reading the books, going to theme park, listening to music, going on tumblr, meeting amazing people and spending all night watching the movies.

"You okay' asked the 11 year old. You grin at your grandchildren with smile on your face, you nod.

"Read the story please" asked the youngest. You turn the page to the first chapter ..and smile.

Mr. and Mrs. Dursley, of number four, Privet Drive, were proud to say that they were perfectly normal, thank you very much. They were the last people you'd expect to be involved in anything strange or mysterious, because they just didn't hold with such nonsense...

I know this is short..really short but It was drabble in my head. What if my grandchildern if I ever have grandchildern find My Harry Potter books...and what if I just forgot about them which I would never do and I got made this. Harry Potter books have been huge part of my life its not just a book to me...its glue..something that held me together during the hardest time in my life. I hope you liked it. Again sorry that its short