To love another

Chapter 11: The Potters

(A.n. I do not own anything Harry potter. That belongs to J.K.Rowling.)

Chapter 11: The Potters.

Harry's P.O.V

After all the colors of the wind flying by, we landed unsteady, right in Godric's Hollow in the middle of the road. I looked around and seen the old graveyard standing eerily in the moonlight. Remembering that Christmas eve night, not so long ago that Hermione and I found my parents graves. Hermione must have knew what I was thinking because she squeezed my hand and looked at me and I looked back at her. She had a slight smile on her face as she said, "come on Harry, lets save your parents."

"Okay, but how long do we have before Voldemort comes?"

"Well seeing that I'm the brightest witch of our age, I decided that we need at least four days to prove to your parents, who we are and to come up with a plan. So I set the time turner back four days, so we can have extra days just in case." She said proudly.

"You are quite brilliant my love." I said planting a kiss on her lips.

"Oi..shouldnt we find Mr.and Mrs Potter, instead of you guys showing public displays of affection?" Ron said asked.

I stopped kissing Hermione and got back down to business." Right, lets go."

Hermione and I led everyone up the street a little piece and we came upon a cozy cottage that no one could see unless you knew where it was.

It looked comfortable and homely. You could tell that there was unexplainable love and also magic that abides in the home. It was a beautiful cottage, white with green trim. A tan, closer to brown roof. It had the same fence walkway with a brick gate around it.

"I thought no one was able to see your parents house, Harry? I thought the Fidilius Charm was supposed to be protecting them?" Ron asked.

"It is protecting them at the moment. Its because Harry and I know where it is and since we know and you all are with us then you can see it due to the fact we all share a certain bond with each other." Hermione shaking her head in disbelief. "Honestly Ronald, do you not know how to pick up a book and read?"

"It was a question woman, you dont have to bite my head off, geez." Ron replied turning red.

"Okay you two please stop bickering. We have to get this done." Draco said.

I nodded agreeing with Draco. "I will knock."

We walked up the stone pathway and we stood in front of the door. I raised my hand to knock but I was not quick enough. The door was already flung open and a wand was pointing in my face.

"Who are you and what is your business here?"My father said quite angrily. Looking like he had his first curse to throw at us on the tip of his tongue.

"Please sir, if you would just calm down and give us a moment to fill you in on the reason why we are here, you will thank us later." Hermione said calmly.

My dad lowered his wand from my face and now it was pointing to my chest. " Speak fast and maybe I will not jinx you for finding this home."

"May we come inside its not safe out here in the open?" Draco asked.

Dad opened the door cautiously to let us enter, eyeing each of us as we shuffled our way into the hallway.

"Go through the door on the left. Its the parlor, you can sit down in the chairs near the fire. I will be watching you. No funny business." Dad said.

"James, who is at the door?" I heard a woman's voice that I've only heard a few times in my life, but never this real. My mum walked into the parlor and looked at the group that was us. She looked at each one of us and her green eyes landed on mine. She smiled.