Harrys POV:
3pm
"Yes, yes uh huh okay got it okay goodbye love you to" he said and hanged up the phone he felt like throwing it across the room. There wasn't even a reason why he wanted to really he was just so exhausted from the last few days with work and all. It really puts stress on him.
He sat down at the kitchen table and started reading the newspaper. There was a soft knocked at his door . He sighed and put down the newspaper got up and brushed him self off. He made his way to the door and had a wand in his hand but is blocked from the strangers view. He opened the door and almost pissed himself he couldn't believe himself after all these years of me thinking that she Is dead here she is right I front of me..
"Hi Harry" came her voice her sweet voice of my best friend who I thought I logs many years ago
I rushed forward a gave her a hard hug
I hear a click I turn my head to see two gruff men one talker than the other. The tallest one is suprisgly holding a toddler.
" I would back up slowly if I was you" said the slightly shorter man
I did as he was told I can feel my eyes widening on their own accord
"DEAN" Hermione scolded.
"Dean" put down his gun and put it in the back of his jeans
Hermione sighed " Dean .. Sam this Harry ...Harry this Sam and Dean and the little baby is widen my son."
"WHAT YOU AND HIM!!" I sputtered angrily
"What no he is not the father of my son I promise you that" Hermione said in a rush
" then who is Hermione " Harry said pissed off
" thats not important ...... I came here for a reason and that's because I need your help Harry " said Hermione with a determined look
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Hermione is dead
FanfictionHermione has been killed in the second wizard war. But she wont stay dead for long as she has to find the Winchester brothers in America gain their trust. And fight against many things for the sake of humanity. sucky descriptions but whatever I'm a...
