The New Lord of Godric Gryffindor

Disclaimer: Do I have to do this EVERY chapter? I hate copyright laws.

A/N: Well, so far no one has been named a seer. No one can tell who's going to die next. Sauron of Mordor, good guess. I'd also like to thank him for recommending my story on the Rec boards. Now, ON WITH THE STORY. And, attention, on Saturday I will post two chapters that day, to try and compete with Amy Noelle and Heaven. (Yea, as if anything could compete) So check the site in the morning and afternoon. Without further ado, ON with the chapter.

A/N: I also base What Hermione first says, on the fact she doesn't get it, like how she tries to liberate house elves when they don't want to be liberated.

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This will have James and Lily as Harry's parents, don't worry.

Scene 5, Act I

Harry heard a creak outside of the door, which immediately welled up his tears. He turned to see Hermione in the doorway, her hands on her hips. Hermione slowly walked over to him.

“Harry, why are you crying? Aren't you happy to be back here?”

Harry couldn't believe what he heard Hermione just say. Probably the most inconsiderate statement he had ever heard her say.

“Why, WHY? MAYBE BECAUSE MY MOTHER WAS MURDERED RIGHT IN THIS SPOT? MAYBE BECAUSE THE CLOSEST TTHING TO A FATHER I HAD DIED 44 DAYS AGO! MAYBE BECAUSE THE ONE PERSON WHO COULD TEACH ME TO DEFEAT VOLDEMORT, MAYBE…”

“HARRY STOP IT!” Hermione was in tears, her face beat red. “Harry, I'm sorry, but I just don't know about these feelings, okay? I'm sorry.”

Harry's heart softened. He couldn't stand to see Hermione cry, it upset him as well. Her tears made him mad at himself, mad at being a prat.

“Hermione, I'm sorry, it's just, It's all so much, him dying, Sirius, and seeing the spot where my mother saved me.”

“Well, we could talk about…”

“No, Hermione,” he said curtly. “Not yet, okay, I just don't want to talk about it yet.”

“But you would...”

“Hermione.” Harry said with his voice rising. He didn't want to argue with her now.

“Okay Harry, okay. I'll drop it, but what did you mean, the only one who could help you defeat Volde…”

“Not here. I'll tell you tonight, okay? Not here.”

Hermione looked at Harry, her eyebrows raised.

“Okay then, we'll talk about it tonight.” Hermione's patience was wearing thin. She looked around the room. “Uh, Harry? You don't plan on sleeping in that crib, do you?”

“Why yes I do”

“Don't be sarcastic Harry; let me transfigure it into a bed.”

“No!”

“Why?”

“Just, don't, let this room be, please? For now?”

“Well, alright fine.” Hermione pocketed her wand, and walked out of the room to the master bedroom.

“How about here Harry?”

“Uh, sure, just make two beds, out of my parents' bed. I don't want to sleep on that thing.” Hermione giggled, knowing exactly what Harry was thinking.

“Okay then,” Hermione said as she faced the bed. “Seperatus Emperus Mattersa.”

The bed split apart, and seemed to regrow, until there were two separate king size beds. “There, I pick the one with the periwinkle covers; you can have the green one.”

“Hermione, where do you learn this stuff?” She shrugged.

“Library?”

Harry laughed, and began to examine the room. It had a sandy eggshell paint, with a white trim on the top. The carpet was a crimson red hue, with maroon drapes on the windows. The mahogany dresser against the east wall had a large vanity mirror, but disoriented his reflection due to the years of dust collecting on it. Harry went up to it, and traced his finger along the mirror, collecting the dust on his finger. He sighed, and decided to go downstairs and see Remus.

Hermione watched him leave, and silently tip-toed over to the mirror, a grin on her face. She looked at the mirror, and traced her fingers along the mirror in different letters.

“Hermione!?”

“Coming!”

As she left, the sun shone on the mirror through the window, highlighting what she wrote.

1980

JP

+

LE

1996

HP

+

HG

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After Remus had left, Harry and Hermione sat down in the kitchen, trying to figure out what to make for dinner.

“Harry, are you really hungry? I don't want to look up food conjuring spells at this time.”

Harry pouted, and then gave in. “Okay fine. Would you like to take a walk with me? I haven't seen the ground in the back yet.”

Hermione laughed at his extended lower lip, and regained herself. “Sure, let me get my jacket on.”

Hermione ran upstairs to the master bedroom to grab her jacket, and looked over at what she had written earlier. She wiped it away, in fear of Harry's seeing, and ran back downstairs.

“Let's go.”

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“Hermione, this place is beautiful.”

Harry was speaking of the magnificent field behind the house. It was like a meadow, and on the other side there seemed to be a gate. The gate was a pearly white, like Hermione's perfect teeth. It seemed to have been kept up, and was beautiful. Hermione looked at Harry mischievously.

“Want to race to the gate? Loser has to tell Snape he's your favorite teacher.”

Harry looked at Hermione, and grinned.

“You're on.”

“Okay Harry, ready, set…”

“Petrificus Totalus!”

Hermione was immediately frozen in her spot, as Harry ran away laughing. He then turned back to her.

“Finite.” Hermione immediately turned red, her voice bellowing through the trees.

“HARRY YOU PRAT!”

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Harry was sitting against the gate when Hermione came.

“You know, it would be better for you if you got some exercise, then maybe you could run a little faster.” Hermione just had to send her glare, and Harry shut up.

“Well, let's go in…prat.”

Harry followed Hermione inside, and gasped at the site before him.

A/N: HELLO CLIFFIE. Lol, it's been a while, hasn't it? Well, we haven't found our Seer yet. I can't believe no one has figured it out yet? And a question, do any of you know if stories have to have a chapter limit? Because I'm afraid Portkey might take away my story because it's 150 1K word chapters. And I don't want to remove chapters and lose reviews. PLEASE TELL ME!!!!???? Well, anyways, PLEASE REVIEW!!!!! Chapter 2 got a lot, but it's started to taper off. Also, I will have a poll. If you review, please pick from the next three to fine Harry and Hermione in a compromising position.

1. Remus

2. Robert Granger

3. Ron

HAVE FUN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AND REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!