Grandson of Voldemort

Harry

     I called Ginny on my phone. Arthur Weasley in his muggle studies introduced us to phones as an easy communication and I have to say I was really liking it. Ginny then answered " Did you hear?" I said the worry clear in my voice.  She explained, "Yes. I was in Diagon Alley with James and then he appeared."  "Should we use the Fidelius Charm like your mother and father?" She asked, she too worried. " No, not yet we're not even sure if it's real yet, but just in case go stay at Ron's with James." I answered, hoping and praying this was all some kind of sick joke. " Ok, sweetie be safe!" And then she hung up. What was I going to do? Just then, Hermione came in looking grim.

     "I have bad news, we've looked into it and with all the strange appearances and dark magic, seems to confirm our worst fear. Voldemort is back." Then the chaos once again came to greet us. How, how could this be? We defeated him! I saw his dead body! Hermione gave a sharp loud whistle and for the voice of reason they shut up. She continued, " But we also looked into his grandson and will be trying to do an extraction before Voldemort gets to him so I need 3 people." Everyone looked scared out of their boots and I knew what I had to do. I piped up, "I'll do it and I'm sure Ron will be willing to too, It'll be just like old times." A lot of people cheered and clapped and Hermione yelled over the noise, " Ok Harry I'll show you and Ron some reports on him as we pick up Ron."  Hermione and I then apparated to Ron and her's house. 

     I then popped up in front of Ginny. "Hey" I said. " You doing alright?"  I asked. "Me? Harry, you're the one who's mortal enemy just came back to life again!" She exclaimed. " How'd you know!" I said taken aback.  "We have these remember?" She said pointing at her phone. Ohhhh that's how I thought. Then James, who was 4, came up to me. "Hi daddy!" He said energy pronounced in each word. "Hey James, how you doing?" I said casually. "Well, me and Mommy went to go shopping and this big picture came up of man that looked me a snake! Do you know who he is?" And he said that all ten times fast, how'd he do it? I answered "Let's just say he's a man I hoped to never see again."

      Hermione then called me over to where her and Ron sat.  " Well I got to go do some grown up stuff now, bye James." " Ok bye bye daddy." And he sped away, I think he'll be a seeker I thought to myself. I then sat down with Hermione and Ron. Hermione started out, "Here's some of the files I've found on him." "Oi! That's a lot!" Sat before us where a lot of magical  sightings from the boy named Perseus Jackson. Or should I say created by him I'm not sure. We spent quite a bit of time  going through the files. From age of five there were blown up schools but it all really started happening when he was 11. He was expelled from a school called Yancy Academy that year like countless others, but then it got worse. He and his mum disappeared and  there was a car wreck. There were sightings of him blowing up national monuments!  But then there was a biker guy and somehow it ended up with him being the victim! Oh and I forgot, there was a sword fight reported as a gun fight! And it all got worse from there, more blown up schools, from crazy cheer leaders and gas leaks this time though. To top it all off though he went missing for 8 months and nobody even thought to ask where he'd been!

     "Geez this kid is messed up!" Ron exclaimed! "That's an understatement" I muttered under my breath. " Now guys,1. We haven't even met him yet and 2. In most of these he seems to be the victim." Hermione said always being the voice of calm and reason. I thought about this, Hermione was right he did seem to be the victim in most of these and even if he was the grandson of Voldemort we should at least try to be nice to him until we're 100% sure he's evil. I gave in to her and said, "Okay, Hermione but that doesn't mean we let our guard down, though."  "Yes I totally agree with that!" She said.  When I gave in Ron caved too and we'd  be off to... where was it again? "Hermione where does he live again?" I asked. She picked up a folder and said "Manhattan in America."