Words of True Love Finally Spoken

Chapter Ten: Words of True Love Finally Spoken Once and For All

Two weeks later...

Harry woke up with the utmost annoying sound at his window. Ron's newest owl, or rather the Weasley's owl, was pecking at the window but also running into the window. It was the most dreadful sound there ever was, Harry thought.

"Ron, wake up!" Harry said. "Your bloody new owl is at the window!"

"What are you talking about?" Ron grumbled.

"Ron look at the window," Harry said. "It's your owl."

Ron looked and then said, "Harry, that's not my owl. I don't know where that owl is from."

Harry got up and went to the window. He opened the window and let the owl in. She looked like Hedwig but yet she had a little black spot around her eye and her beak. He took the letter attached to the bird's leg and let the bird go.

Harry opened the letter and then was immediately pulled into a world of an unknown.

"Harry!" Ron shouted as he watched Harry being sucked into the letter, so to speak.

Harry was taken into a world that was bewildered to him.

"Hello?" a voice suddenly came from nowhere.

Harry quickly turned around to see a little child with blonde hair with emerald eyes. The child looked to be maybe 3 or 4 years old. He wondered if the child could see him, if she could then would she be able to talk. Would he be able to talk?

"Hello!" the little girl said louder towards Harry.

"Hello," Harry said, unaware of things as they were.

"Grampa! You said you'd read me a story!" the girl argued.

Grampa? Harry thought. Where am I?

Harry looked down at himself. He was definitely not the same person as he was only 2 minutes previous. He looked older. Still himself but older.

"Now Elizabeth, leave your grandfather alone. He's not up to reading a story," a woman's voice said coming into the kitchen.

"It's quite alright," Harry said. "I'll read Elizabeth a story."

Harry held out a hand for Elizabeth to take. She took it.

"But Daddy," the woman said. "You know what the doctors said; you're not supposed to overdue it. Ever since Mum died you didn't want to do anything and so you put yourself into some kind of trance--"

"I don't think reading a story to my granddaughter will hurt anything," Harry said, getting used to the atmosphere he was surrounded by recently. "Come on Elizabeth let's go pick out a story and I'll read it to you."

"Ok Grampa," Elizabeth said, taking his hand and walking up the stairs with him.

The woman he left behind in the kitchen was shocked. She couldn't believe her dad was suddenly just like he was when he was a kid at Hogwarts. Well, or at least of what her mother had told her stories of what they were like in Hogwarts. Actually, Hermione had let her see a pensive of her first kiss by Harry and including of when they got back together.

~*~

Harry and Elizabeth were now upstairs in the hallway.

"Lead the way my dear," Harry said.

Who did I marry? Harry thought.

Elizabeth led him to a room, "This is your room Grampa. Great-Aunt Nicole and Great-Aunt Sarah helped me to perform this."

"Perform what Elizabeth?" Harry asked.

What have they done now? Harry thought.

Elizabeth took out Harry's wand that was hidden in the drawer next to his bed and began to enchant something in Latin.

Elizabeth stood back while Sarah and Nicole appeared in front of Harry.

"Don't think that way Harry. Mum sent us to do this mission for you. It's time that you saw the future of yours in the making," Sarah said, hugging her only brother.

"You're mind may be sixteen but your body is an old man who had been nothing but a bitter and harsh man ever since your wife died," Nicole continued for her twin.

Mum did this? Harry questioned in his mind. No wonder this is so corrupt.

"See how you've turned your ways since your wife died?" Sarah pointed out, although she was about ready to slap him for his last comment. "You've been like this for years and its high time things changed."

"And don't you ever say that about Mum again!" Nicole said ready to defend her mother at a minutes notice. "If Sirius had heard you say that about Mum, he would gladly give you a whooping that you rightfully deserve about right now. Let alone about what Daddy would have done."

"Nicole that's enough," Sarah said. "You know as well as I, Daddy would not harm a hair on Harry's head. He loves him too much no matter if he just said something incredibly idiotic in front of us."

Have Mum and Dad moved on? Harry questioned.

"Yes Harry they have," Sarah said. "They left after your third child was born."

"Who is my wife?" Harry asked.

"Good grief Harry!" Nicole said. "Can you not look into your granddaughter's eyes and clearly see who her grandmother is? She has your eyes, naturally all of the Potters, except for Rose the oldest, have emerald eyes and Hermione's features in the face, well except for your son Alex but the point is, can you not see Hermione in Elizabeth's face? Can you not see her brown eyes in those emerald eyes? Elizabeth is an extraordinary child. She was born with two sets of eye colors. Emerald, yours, for when the love of her life is right near her. She may not know who her soul mate is in the future but she can see those who she loves, with the emerald eyes. And the beautiful brown eyes for when she's wrapped up in magic so much that if her eyes have changed, it's a sign that she's in deep thought and it'd be best not to mess with her. And also, to remind you of what you once had."

"Harry," Sarah said. "It's time for you to embrace your fate. It's time for you to go back to the present and tell your future wife how you feel. If you don't, you'll be just like you are in this time but without family. You'll be a cold, bitter, and harsh old man. Daddy would be ashamed to be your father if you turned out like this. Change your ways and let him be proud of you."

"Thanks Sarah," Harry said, getting up and engulfing her in a hug.

Harry let Sarah go and said and did the same things to Nicole.

"Remember, don't let Hermione go," Nicole whispered in his ear as he hugged her. "Don't let her die the way she does."

Harry looked at her with a questionable face. He then accepted it and said, "I'll do my best sis."

"I love you both," Harry then said.

"It's time for you to go back now," Sarah said.

"Elizabeth would you send your grandfather back in time where he can change the course of his ways?" Nicole asked.

"Yes Aunt Nicole," Elizabeth said, with her eyes turning brown. "But I need to tell him one thing before I send him back."

"Go ahead dear," Sarah said. "But make it quick."

"Grampa," Elizabeth said. "Don't be so hard on Mum when she marries a Malfoy. It's one of the things that turned you bitter like you are now."

"What? My daughter marries a Malfoy?" Harry exclaimed.

"Harry! Accept it!" a ghostly Hermione came in. "You may have not liked it but you will not be able to change the fate of a Potter and a Malfoy being joined as soul mates. I love you Harry but you've got to change your ways."

"Ok, Elizabeth you can continue now," Sarah said.

She was concentrating, Harry could tell. She really did look like Hermione when that happened.

Before Harry knew it, he was being taken back.

~*~

"Harry!" Ron shouted, as he shook him.

"Ron! Stop shaking me for bloody sakes, stop it!" Harry said, coming back to him younger self.

"You've never said that before to me," Ron said.

"Well, you should know by now, not to shake me like that," Harry said. "Besides, I've got to go see Hermione."

"Good luck mate," Ron said. "She's in her room, I suppose."

"Thanks mate," Harry said.

~*~

Harry left their room and went in search of Hermione.

He loved her. He couldn't get over the fact that he loved her. Was he this blind before now?

Harry found Hermione in her room, just as Ron had told him. She was reading a book, no doubt. When was she ever not reading?

"Hermione?" Harry said.

Hermione turned to see Harry looking at her.

Harry saw Hermione look at him with tears strung down her cheeks.

"Hermione, what on earth is the matter?" Harry asked.

"I was afraid you'd never come back to me," Hermione said, as she ran into his arms in full tears.

Harry stroked her hair with his fingers as he held her in his arms.

"Hermione, please don't cry. I'm not ever going to leave you," Harry said. "I love you."

Hermione suddenly stopped crying and looked into his eyes.

"You love me?" Hermione asked, still teary eyed.

"Yes," Harry said. "I love you and I'll love you til' the day I die."

"Oh Harry!" Hermione said as she then kissed him.

She pulled out of the kiss and said, "I love you too."

Harry and Hermione stayed like this for awhile.

They were known as a couple now until the day they died. They were inseparable. Nobody could tear them apart even if they tried.

THE END!!!!

AN: Don't worry, I'll be reposting and redoing Coming of A New Age as the Sequel to this story. And don't worry about the pairing of Draco and Ginny. I know I didn't mention them much in the remaking of H&H...it all started with I love you into Words of True Love Finally Spoken. And I really didn't mean to portray Ginny as a sweet natured person gone wicked. I'll make it to where it was just a phase for her during the time with Draco. And I'm not splitting those two up. That would be just a down right ugly sin to even think of.

Thank-you everybody who reviewed this story and thank-you for taking the time to read it.