157Waking into a Dream
By Stargatesg1fan1
Disclaimer: I own nothing of any recognized characters or universes within.
Women Bonded to Harry Potter in This Story
Hermione Granger is Played by Emma Watson
Samantha Carter is Played by Amanda Tapping
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Chapter 2
July 1st, 1989
"How was your vacation Hermione?" Harry asked as he entered her living room.
It was a Saturday. So, both of Hermione's parents were home. They had gone to Paris.
"Very fun," Hermione said with a wide smile. "Did you have a good time while I was gone?" She asked.
"I did," Harry agreed. "Do you still want to introduce your parents to magic today?"
"Yes. I'm tired of hiding it from them," Hermione said.
"Alright. I'm game," Harry said.
"Mum, Dad," Hermione said a few moments later from the doorway of her parents' room as they were unpacking.
"Yes Dear," Emma said.
"Harry and I have something we want to tell you," Hermione said seriously.
Emma shared an amused smile with her husband thinking this was the day that Hermione announced she had a boyfriend. Emma thought Harry and Hermione were so cute together.
"Go ahead dear," Dan said. "We're all ears."
"I'm a witch and Harry is a wizard," Hermione announced.
That was not what Dan and Emma were expecting.
"What exactly does that mean?" Emma asked.
"It means we can do magic," Hermione said.
Hermione drew her wand. Harry had figured out how to put up wards to prevent Ministry tracking. Her wand was actually loaned to her out of the Potter vault without the trace on it. She cast the packing spell focusing on unpacking all of her parents' belongings. The clothes zoomed to the proper place. The unused clothes returned to their drawers neatly folded. The dirty laundry went into the hamper. Their toiletries returned to their bathroom. Dan and Emma gaped at their daughter.
"I think we have a lot to talk about," Dan said.
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Dan and Emma adjusted to their daughter being a witch quite well. It helped that she could clean the house with a few flicks of her wand. When they learned that Harry had been a wizard who had discovered the magical world at a young age and was training their daughter, they were intrigued to see what he could do. So, he put on a bit of a show for them.
"Are all young wizards as talented at your age?" Emma asked quite impressed.
"Not in the least," Harry said. "I've got Hermione up through what a third year would be able to perform magically. We aren't focusing heavily on the theory. But Hermione is reading the theory in her spare time. I'm focusing on the actual practical magic. I'm hopeful that by the time we start Hogwarts she would be ready to sit her OWLs."
"And how advanced are you, Harry?" Dan asked.
In truth Harry was beyond NEWT study with what he knew from his training on Atlantis. That wasn't even considering what he could do with his knowledge of Alteran science.
"Harry is very advanced. He's a prodigy at magic," Hermione answered simply.
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The next two years flew by. Sure enough Harry and Hermione both go their Hogwarts letters. Hermione's arrived via Professor McGonagall. Harry's arrived via an owl. He immediately sent his acceptance.
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Diagon Alley
"I must admit Miss Granger that you do not seem as surprised as most muggleborns," Minerva said as she opened the entranceway to the alley.
"I'm sorry professor. I've been to Diagon Alley many times," Hermione admitted.
"How?" Minerva asked with surprise.
"My best friend Harry introduced me to the magical world years ago," Hermione admitted.
"What would be Harry's last name?" Minerva asked curiously.
"Potter," Hermione answered with a smile.
"Harry Potter, really," Minerva said with surprise.
Minerva had questioned whether his muggle relatives would tell him much about magic. But as she shopped with Hermione, she learned that he knew quite a bit about magic. Hermione didn't reveal anything that Harry didn't want revealed.
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September 1st, 1991
"Do you mind if we sit here?" Harry asked as he opened the door to a particular compartment.
"I don't mind," Neville said shyly.
"Thanks," Hermione said as she and Harry entered, their shrunken trunks in their pockets.
Hermione had Crookshanks on her lap while Hedwig had flown ahead to Hogwarts. Harry had bought Hermione her cat as a gift.
"I'm Hermione Granger and this is my best friend Harry Potter," Hermione introduced herself while holding out her hand to shake.
"Neville Longbottom," Neville said while shaking her hand and staring at Harry wide-eyed.
"Longbottom. Are you related to Alice Longbottom?" Harry asked.
"She is my mother," Neville said sadly.
"I think she is my godmother according to my parents' will," Harry said.
Neville nodded and said, "Yes. Did…did you hear what happened to her?"
"The goblins told me. I am sorry to hear that," Harry said.
Neville nodded sadly and then Hermione changed the subject asking, "What house do you think you will go in Neville?"
"I'm honestly surprised to be going at all. They thought I might be a squib until recently. I suppose Hufflepuff sounds nice," Neville said. "What about you two?"
"Ravenclaw," Harry and Hermione said at the same time.
Neville laughed and said, "That will throw everyone for a loop. I'm sure they expect Harry would be a Gryffindor."
"Harry is not what everyone is going to expect," Hermione said with a wink.
Harry and Hermione spent the train ride becoming fast friends with Neville. A Notice-Me-Not on the door prevented them from being bothered. But Harry did buy quite a few items when the food trolly passed by.
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A Few Hours Later
"Ravenclaw," Sorting Hat called shortly after being placed on Hermione's head.
A few minutes later when Harry Potter was sat upon the stool an interesting conversation took place.
"Oh my. An impenetrable mental shield. It has been a while since I've encountered one in a first year. I'm afraid I will be unable to sort you without your input Mr. Potter," Sorting Hat said.
"I wish to be in Ravenclaw please," Harry said.
"Very well. You certainly have the mind for it if you can put together one of these shields," Sorting Hat said into his mind. Out loud it called, "Ravenclaw."
There was surprise in the hall for several moments before cheering erupted amongst the claws.
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As Harry lay in his bedroom in Ravenclaw tower on his first night there he thought about how much he was going to enjoy Hogwarts. He thought about Sam for a bit. But he had determined that he was going to make a clean break for now so that he could focus on his relationship with Hermione. It wouldn't do if he tortured himself to thoughts of Sam while he was trying to focus on Hermione.
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Transfiguration Classroom, The Next Day
"You may begin," Minerva said after giving her instructions.
Minerva noticed immediately the attention drawn to Potter and Granger. She could see why. They had immediately transformed the matchstick into the needle. Occasionally she had students that had studied ahead.
"Very good Mr. Potter, Ms. Granger. Take five points each to Ravenclaw. How far have you studied ahead and practiced?" Minerva asked.
Occasionally they had a student who was gifted in a subject who was capable of skipping a year's worth of a class.
"Up through fifth year Ma'am," Hermione answered.
All attempts in the classroom to feign not paying attention to the conversation stopped. McGonagall's eyes widened spectacularly, and she froze.
"Are you sure Ms. Granger?" Minerva asked. "That is quite difficult to believe for a first year."
"We would be happy to demonstrate," Harry offered.
"Very well," Minerva said. "Show me," She said before going into several transfiguration tasks.
Hermione and Harry both proved they were quite proficient. "I've never heard of this," Minerva admitted. "How is such a thing possible?"
"Harry trained me," Hermione said.
"Magic comes easily to me Ma'am. Very easily," Harry admitted.
"While it is true that magical cores on average stabilize enough at age 11 to use and that some mature earlier I find it hard to believe that yours stabilized that long ago," McGonagall said. "Never-the-less here we are. We can discuss this further later. Are you versed enough in the theory for fifth year?" Minerva asked.
"We are," Hermione confirmed.
"Very well. I shall test you next lesson. Be prepared to answer the theory. You may be sitting your OWL in transfiguration at the end of this year with the fifth years. Are there other subjects you have studied ahead in?" Minerva inquired.
"All of them," Harry answered. "All of the core subjects at least. In addition, we are well versed in runes and arithmancy. Our Care of Magical Creatures knowledge is academic at best. We have no practical experience."
"I shall inform professors Quirrel, Flitwick, Sprout, Snape, and the others and see what can be done to test you. For now, please assist your classmates with completing this lesson," Minerva said.
Harry and Hermione soon had Neville completing the transformation. This was much easier to accomplish once they proved to Neville that he was using a very poorly matched wand. Harry let Neville borrow his "official" wand that he had purchased at Ollivander's shop. This phoenix feather and holly wand was actually a better match for Neville than his own father's wand. This wasn't surprising to Harry because Neville was another potential chosen one.
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"Mr. Potter, Ms. Granger, can I speak to the two of you for a moment?" Minerva asked at dinner that night.
"Yes Professor," Harry said while Hermione nodded.
They followed the deputy head out of the great hall.
"Professor Flitwick has agreed to administer your tests for all of your subjects. These will be the test-out exams that are optional for most courses. I advise you to prepare. You will begin them next week," Minerva said.
"Thank you Professor. We weren't expecting this at all," Harry said.
"Yes. Thank you," Hermione said.
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Two Weeks Later
"Come in Harry, Hermione," Albus said. "Have a seat."
Flitwick as their head of house was also sitting in one of the chairs in front of the headmaster's desk.
"Thank you, Headmaster," Harry said.
"I understand from your instructors that you have passed their class exams up through fifth year," Albus said. "I am very impressed."
"We all are," Filius said.
Harry found it very hard to believe that Professor Snape was impressed.
"Thank you, Professors," Hermione said.
"Yes. Thank you," Harry said.
"We are here to discuss your future education," Albus said. "You can of course immediately pursue NEWT studies in all subjects you obtain an OWL in provided the OWL is high enough."
"You might also choose to focus on one or two subjects this year and then do the same for following years so that you can test out your NEWTs on those topics early. If you went with the first option, you could pursue a mastery in your later years at the school. Or you could graduate early," Filius said.
Harry and Hermione looked at each other.
"I can't speak for Hermione. But I like the idea of pursuing one or two topics to test out of them faster," Harry said.
"I like that as well," Hermione said. "Perhaps Potions and DADA?"
Dumbledore winced at the topic they selected. Severus had not been too keen on the idea of Harry Potter skipping grades. Indeed, Albus himself had been forced to score their potions. Severus' grudge was immense.
"That can certainly be arranged. Would you prefer to self-study, attend the upper year classes, or arrange self-study?" Albus asked.
"I understand from a journal my parents left me that they had a friend Remus Lupin that was quite skilled in those subjects. I would be all too happy to pay for his services as a tutor if you know how to get in contact with him," Harry said.
Albus was surprised but pleased. Remus would be the perfect tutor. And Albus knew the man was always looking for work.
"It just so happens I do know how to get in contact with him," Albus said. "I will reach out to Remus immediately."
"Excellent," Harry said.
The meeting ended soon after.
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"What is it Harry?" Hermione asked after her best friend had pulled her into an unused classroom and put up privacy charms.
"Hermione, there are things you need to know. These are things Hogwarts doesn't teach you. And we don't have a lot of time. But I have a way to make more time," Harry said. "I am willing to explain once we are sixteen how I know all of this stuff I want to teach you. But you have to agree not to ask before that," Harry explained.
"Are you talking about a time turner? I will agree not to ask. I trust you Harry," Hermione agreed.
"It's like a time turner. For every one day that passes for everyone else we'll be living two days. That'll make us sixteen at the end of third year," Harry explained.
"Won't people notice?" Hermione asked.
"We can hide it with magic," Harry assured. "Are you ready to start learning?"
Harry held out his hand. Hermione took it.
"Let's get started," Hermione agreed.
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Remus Lupin showed up several days per week to tutor Harry and Hermione in Defense Against the Dark Arts and Potions. That still left the two plenty of free time. They would often sneak away and make their way to Potter Manor through one of the secret passages to and from the school. Once they were beyond the edge of the school wards they apparated. Harry had at first side-along apparated Hermione. But as her training progressed she was able to apparate herself. At Potter Manor Harry had set up a time dilation field to speed up the passage of time inside. In just ten minutes within the field they could experience a whole day. They only used this to gain an extra day for each day of real time. Harry was teaching Hermione Alteran science. She started with the basics and worked her way up. Hermione was obviously very curious about the science she was learning and how specifically Harry knew. But she kept to her promise.
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Albus Dumbledore was rather frustrated with Harry Potter. Harry Potter was nothing like he had expected. Albus had gone through the trouble to lure Voldemort to the school and set up an obstacle course so that Harry could face him. Only the very last trap was any actual hindrance to a wizard of Voldemort's caliber.
But Harry Potter was not taking the bait. Of course, the bait was actually fake. There was no way Nicholas would loan Albus an actual philosopher's stone. Albus' skills in alchemy were sufficient enough to make a convincing fake. Yet Harry didn't know that.
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"Remarkable," Madam Marchbanks said as she finished personally administering Harry's last OWL test. "You do things with a wand I have never seen. And I personally tested Albus Dumbledore. I do not think it too soon to say you passed all your OWLs Mr. Potter."
"What about Hermione?" Harry asked.
"I took a preliminary look over her results and they are very promising indeed," Marchbanks said.
"Thank you Madam Marchbanks," Harry said gratefully.
"I expect I'll be seeing you again soon for some NEWTs Mr. Potter. Remarkable," Madam Marchbanks said before dismissing him.
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Harry and Hermione's training didn't stop just because it was the summer. They only toned their training down to just the Alteran science for the summer. They also began practicing combat spells extensively by dueling one another. That summer Harry physically turned fourteen. In September Hermione would be turning thirteen. Hermione had started off a year older than Harry. But with how he carefully allowed himself to get older with use of the Elixir of Life he would actually be older.
They did take the time to enjoy themselves. Dan and Emma joined Harry and Hermione for a camping trip in the wilderness surrounding Potter Manor. There were also many swimming trips.
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Hogwarts, August 25th, 1992
"Thank you for taking the time to be here and test us Madam Marchbanks," Harry said.
"Yes. Thank you," Hermione added.
"You're welcome. When I heard your ambitions for your educational plans I couldn't very well hold you back now could I," Griselda said. "Now let's get started."
Harry and Hermione sat their NEWTs for Potions and DADA. Griselda took an hour to grade their test results in the afternoon.
"Congratulations you two. You are the youngest in history to hold a NEWT let alone two," Griselda said. "You Mr. Potter outperformed even Albus Dumbledore."
"That is kind of you to say Professor," Harry said. "I wonder if you might accept a gift in thanks for helping us that in no way should affect our results. Indeed, I don't think the world at large should be made aware of it for some time."
"What might this gift be?" Griselda asked.
"The restoration of your youth," Harry said.
Harry's response was so serious that Griselda made a sincere effort to restrain her impulse to laugh.
"And how would you accomplish this?" Griselda asked.
"I'm afraid the process will remain secret. All you would experience is falling asleep. And then moments later you would wake up in your twenty-five-year-old body," Harry explained. "If it makes you feel any better I would be willing to sign a magical contract."
"It would make me feel better," Griselda admitted.
They quickly drafted up a simple contract which Harry signed. It basically assuaged any concerns Griselda may have had concerning being taken advantage of in any form (more than just sexually). Hermione watched as Harry took Professor Marchbanks back to Potter Manor. Harry had already cloned Griselda from a scan of her body. He transferred her consciousness and soul into the new body using Alteran technology. Then he brought her back to Hogwarts and woke her up on a conjured bed.
"Welcome back to the land of the conscious Professor Marchbanks," Harry said as he stood nearby calmly.
Griselda stood with legs that no longer had aching knees. She took her wand and conjured a full-length mirror.
"Either I'm dreaming, or you really did it," Griselda said in amazement.
"I did indeed. That bracelet will maintain an illusion hiding your true age from those around you. Simply channel your magic into it to turn the illusion off. Do the same to turn it back on," Harry instructed.
"Thank you, Harry Potter. You simply are amazing," Griselda said. "I will see you at the end of the year for more NEWTs I expect."
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In their second year Harry and Hermione focused on NEWT level studies in Transfiguration and Herbology. They decided to pair an easier class such as herbology with a more difficult class in transfiguration. They continued being tutored by Remus Lupin. Sirius Black did break out of prison. But Harry wasn't going to stand for his lawful godfather being chased by Aurors.
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"Thank you for agreeing to this interview Mr. Potter," Rebecca Sherry said as she settled down into the room at the Three Broomsticks that had been rented for this interview.
"Of course. I felt it was time to set the record straight," Harry said.
"You told me the first issue you wished to discuss was Sirius Black," Rebecca said. "What about him did you wish to discuss?"
"I think my additional guest is about to arrive," Harry said. "And then I can answer your question."
"Right this way Amelia," Remus said as he opened the door to the room.
Harry stood and greeted Amelia Bones.
"Thank you for agreeing to come," Harry said.
"Your message had me curious. You spoke of a matter of grave importance involving the Sirius Black case," Amelia said as she sat in the seat Harry offered.
"Yes. Peter Pettigrew was a rat animagus," Harry said as he placed a cage on his lap with a stunned rat inside which he produced from beneath an invisibility cloak on a nearby table.
"It would be just like Sirius and James to have let everyone think Sirius was the secret keeper while using someone else nobody would suspect such as Peter," Remus said from where he leaned against the wall. "I feel foolish for falling for it."
"Are you saying this is Peter Pettigrew?" Amelia asked. "And that he was really your parents' secret keeper?"
"There's only one way to find out," Harry said.
Amelia stood and cast a spell to reverse the transformation after Harry took Pettigrew out of the cage. Rebecca Sherry was watching events with wide-eyes.
"Mr. Potter. At this point it might be best if Ms. Sherry left the room," Amelia said. "This is now an active investigation."
"Madam Bones, I would ask that she stay so the truth cannot be buried. I wish the public to know the truth about Sirius Black," Harry said.
"Very well. I'll agree to that," Amelia said as she took a vial of veritruserum out of a pocket. Pettigrew was bound in ropes and dosed with the truth potion before being awoken. "What is your name?"
"Peter Pettigrew," Peter answered.
"Who was the secret keeper for the Potter's fidelius charm?" Amelia asked.
"I was," Peter answered.
"Did you betray them to Lord Voldemort?" Amelia asked.
"I did," Pettigrew replied.
"Did Sirius Black kill the twelve muggles the day you lost your finger?" Amelia asked.
"He did not. I did and framed him for it," Peter explained.
"Where have you been hiding all these years?" Amelia asked.
"As a pet rat for the Weasley family," Peter answered.
"Amelia, would you ask him to name all the Death Eaters he knows who willingly took the dark mark?" Harry requested.
Amelia did so with a smirk. The names Peter rattled off were very damning. Amelia asked more questions and Peter answered. When she was done, Amelia stunned Pettigrew once more.
"I will personally see to it that the manhunt for Sirius Black is called off. Will you please report that," Amelia asked Rebecca.
"I suspect there will be a special issue of the Daily Prophet for it," Rebecca said.
"If I may do one thing," Harry said.
"Be my guest," Amelia replied.
Harry produced a small disc covered in runes about the size of a quarter. He performed a spell and the disc disappeared beneath Pettigrew's skin.
"What was that?" Rebecca asked curiously.
"That was a device that will prevent his animagus transformation and also serve as a tracker should he ever escape," Harry said.
"We won't be informing him about that," Amelia decided. "Thank you for your help Mr. Potter."
Amelia portkeyed right from the room with Peter.
"I suspect you need to get back to work. I would like to continue our interview at another time," Harry said.
"It would be my pleasure," Rebecca said before leaving.
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Ginny returned to her dorm room intending to write to Tom only to find Tom Riddle's diary missing. She frantically searched for it. But it was nowhere to be found.
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May 5th, 1992
"Another two NEWTs," Griselda said as she handed Harry and Hermione their results she had taken the time to grade for them right after their special examinations. "Well done you two."
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That summer Harry physically turned sixteen. In September Hermione would be turning fifteen.
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September 1st, 1993
"This year our school will play host to the Triwizard Tournament. Due to the danger involved it is recommended that competitors be at least fifteen years of age or at least have completed their OWLs," Dumbledore announced.
"How interesting," Harry thought to himself. "How things have changed."
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"Our Hogwarts champion is Harry Potter," Dumbledore announced.
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First Task
Harry walked out of the tent and found himself facing the Hungarian horntail. He strode forward confidently. As he approached, the horntail drew back its head to breathe a stream of fire at him. Harry was prepared though. The moment the stream of fire left its maw, a glowing golden shield sprung into existence in front of Harry. The fire impacted against the shield and streamed harmlessly off of it. He flicked his wand and a massive basilisk made of water formed out of the ground. The basilisk slithered towards the dragon and wrapped itself around the dragon's body. The basilisk reared back its head and opened its maw before consuming the dragon's head. The dragon tried struggling. But while the basilisk's body was solid in form its watery head simply encompassed the dragon.
The struggle went on for half a minute with the dragon fighting to breath. Harry transfigured a small humanoid creature out of the rock. This creature ran up and grabbed the golden egg. A rocky shield had formed over the dragon's eggs so that none would be crushed during the struggle between titans. Harry calmly walked off with his egg as the horntail collapsed to the ground unconscious from lack of oxygen. The water basilisk dissipated taking the water from the dragon's lungs with it. The cheer of the crowd was thunderous behind him.
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Six Months After Hermione's Birthday in 1993
"I have been very patient," Hermione said. The two of them sat in the time dilation field in Potter Manor. The illusion which maintained the ruse that they were physically only 13 years old was lifted. Hermione was every bit as beautiful as she had been in the movies at 16. "Will you tell me now how you know all this science more advanced than the muggles?"
"Yes," Harry confirmed. "You have been patient."
"Why are you so nervous?" Hermione asked while taking his hand.
She had been his best friend for years now. She knew him quite well. She had made it a point to study everything she could Harry. Hermione was interested in him as more than a friend and hoped that now that they were older she could push that.
"I'm afraid you will hate me after you find out the truth," Harry admitted.
"I would never hate you," Hermione promised.
"How old do you think I am?" Harry asked.
"I take it by that question you are older than the seventeen years I thought," Hermione said.
"When I woke up in this body I was 145 in my first life," Harry admitted.
"That is going to take some explanation," Hermione pointed out.
"I lived another life that didn't have magic. There was technology by that day that was pretty advanced and would seem like magic to the people of today. In that universe I read books about the adventures you had with Harry Potter while I was growing up. I also watched a lot of TV series. One of those was about a science fiction series involving a device called a Stargate. It allowed travel between planets through wormholes," Harry explained.
"Was it this technology that allowed you to live so long in this other world? And are you saying I'm just a fictional character?" Hermione asked.
"Yes. It was advanced technology from my home universe that allowed me to live so long, not the Stargate. And I don't think you are fictional in this universe. Who knows how that works. Anyway, I woke up in the body of Harry Potter as a child again. From there I started living my life knowing a lot of what could be," Harry explained.
Hermione was silent as she thought about everything she had learned.
"Is this why you wouldn't explain it to me until I was sixteen?" Hermione asked.
"You had the mind of a child back then even if you were very mature. You are sixteen mentally right now. That's mature enough to make a lot of decisions. In the past a woman of sixteen would have already been married. It's only in modern times that first world societies keep sixteen year olds limited," Harry said.
"I see," Hermione said. "Do you like me Harry?"
"I do," Harry admitted. "I should probably admit at this point that there is another woman I really like. She is from the Stargate TV series I mentioned."
Hermione asked, "So that's why you brought that up. I would be interested to see this Stargate." Hermione was silent as she struggled how to ask what she was thinking. "Tell me what you are feeling Harry."
"When I woke up in this body and realized you were real I was so excited. I fell in love with Hermione Granger as I grew up. The actress who played you in my world was actually around the same age as me as I grew up. But then I realized you were a child and that would be wrong. As you can tell by now I am pretty good at time travel. I spent thirty years training on another planet. I only allowed myself to physically age until I was a year older than you. I also grew up admiring Samantha Carter from the Stargate series. To have both women I had admired growing up in this universe at the same time seemed cruel. Even though my body was kept only a year older than yours I discovered my magic was maturing and pushing me to do things. To top it off, I am a metamorphmagus," Harry explained.
Hermione's eyes widened in surprise and said, "So did you pursue her?"
"I arranged to run into her when she was on vacation," Harry admitted. "That was back in 1987. As far as she knows I was a year or two older than her. We had a fling over the summer."
"And then what…did you leave her?" Hermione asked.
"Sam was destined to go to the Air Force Academy. She had a big destiny to pursue. I had to go to my parents' Alma Matter," Harry explained. "We parted ways amicably."
"But you still have feelings for her," Hermione said.
"I do. But I also have feelings for you," Harry admitted.
"I have feelings for you as well," Hermione replied.
She leaned over and kissed Harry. He returned the kiss.
When the kiss broke Harry said, "I guess you don't hate me for how much older I am than you."
"No Harry. I don't hate you. I will admit I'm really confused by my feelings about all that you just told me," Hermione said.
"You don't have to be confused. Nothing romantic ever has to happen with Sam again. I do plan to help Earth in the fight against the aliens that threaten it. The best way to do that will be to work with Sam and her team," Harry said. "But you have become my first priority."
"Please elaborate more on this alien threat," Hermione asked.
"This is going to be a long conversation," Harry said.
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Harry and Hermione agreed to start dating. But they were taking things very slowly. It was torture for Harry in some respects. Now that he had told Hermione about Sam he felt that he couldn't use his HFR Amanda for relief or it would be a betrayal to Hermione. So, for the first time in many years he went without.
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Somewhere Outside of the Universe
Hermione woke up and found herself lying on a comfortable couch. She looked to her right and found a man sitting with a woman who looked just like her, an older version of her.
"Welcome Hermione," Older-Hermione said. "I am obviously you from a different universe. This is my husband. You may call him Channel."
"Is that his real name?" Younger-Hermione asked.
"No. But in this situation, it is what he prefers to go by," Older-Hermione said.
"Why am I here?" Younger-Hermione asked.
"Well we just wanted to have a chat. You see it was a friend of Channel's who transferred your boyfriend from his old universe to yours," Older-Hermione explained.
"Why would he do that?" Younger-Hermione asked in surprise.
"Well you see there are different versions of a person throughout the Multiverse. One version of your boyfriend was elevated to a status of great power. Some might even call it god-like power. For entertainment he took a weaker version of himself and put him in your universe in a Harry Potter that would have died soon without intervention. We wanted to see what that version of him would do. We are watching your universe," Older-Hermione explained. "So, we pulled you out of your universe because we wanted to explain how you are causing your boyfriend great pain."
"How?" Younger-Hermione asked in confusion.
"You don't understand. For years now he has been getting sex. That sex has been with a robot version of Samantha Carter he calls Amanda. He immediately stopped that when you started dating," Older-Hermione explained.
"That was almost two months ago. You're saying he has gone without for two months to be with me," Younger-Hermione clarified with surprise.
"Yes. Let me tell you that is unpleasant," Older-Hermione said.
"So, what exactly are you suggesting I do about it?" Younger-Hermione asked.
"Well if it was me I would have sex with him. But that would only mitigate the problem. Your boyfriend has very strong feelings for another woman. You're also going to live a very long time. You don't know it yet. But your Sirius Black is sterile and is going to name Harry his heir. Harry will have to produce two bloodlines to carry on Sirius name. Well he doesn't have to. Sirius' bloodline would just die out," Older-Hermione explained.
"I get it. You're suggesting I share him with this woman I've never even met," Younger-Hermione pointed out.
"Your boyfriend would never suggest it. In fact, he would be horrified if he found out we were talking to you about this," Older-Hermione said.
"I don't know that I could share him," Younger-Hermione said as if the thought displeased her.
"See I know exactly how you are feeling. You are worried what society will think of you. You have other worries as well. We can talk about those," Older-Hermione said. "Let's go have a long chat with just us girls. I'll introduce you to a version of Samantha Carter. Then you can go back home and think things over."
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Hermione Granger woke up from what she suspected was either a very strange dream or an extra-universal conversation, with a lot on her mind. It was the day of the Yule Ball. She had a lot to think about.
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Later that Night
"This is wonderful," Hermione told her boyfriend as she danced slowly in his arms, her head on his shoulder.
They had danced through many other slow songs and fast songs. She had particularly enjoyed grinding her butt back against him. She was fairly turned on at that moment. Not much longer now and she would get what she was wanting and what she could feel Harry was wanting.
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A Short While Later
"Why are we here Hermione?" Harry asked after she had paced back and forth to summon the Room of Requirement.
Harry had been walking Hermione back to Gryffindor tower after the ball had ended only to have her divert their path to the seventh-floor corridor. He had shown her the Room of Requirement before.
Hermione pushed through the door. They found themselves in a duplicate of the library at Potter Manor. It had been one of Hermione's favorite places to be once she had been introduced to it. What was different about the library within the room was the presence of a bed. The moment they stepped into the room, Hermione's dress vanished revealing her to be in matching blue lingerie. Harry was no dummy.
"Do I need to spell it out for you Harry?" Hermione asked with a grin after they were both in the room and the doors were closed.
"No, you don't," Harry replied as he stepped into her personal space and set his hands on her hips. He drew her into a kiss. The kissing quickly grew heated. Harry pushed her back towards the bed. "You are bloody gorgeous," He whispered after they broke the kiss.
Then his mouth descended down her neck. He only paused for a moment to nip at her breasts before he trailed kisses lower. Hermione's moans of approval were all he needed before he drew her panties aside and began to use his mouth where he really wanted.
Smut Scene Redacted (See Author's Note Below)
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Rev 0 Posted 1/21/2024
Author's Note 2
If you want to access the erotic versions of any of my stories follow the following instructions:
1) Go to Facebook and join the group Stargatesg1fan1's Fanfiction Works and Favorites (make sure you answer the security question)
2) Go to the Announcements section of the group. You will find a link in one of the posts to a Google drive folder. Inside that folder are copies of all of my stories (the smutty versions).
Note: If you create a new Facebook account it has to be with a legitimate name. I won't add anyone to the group that looks suspicious (it has to be a real person's name). For example, using the name "Lazy Lazy" is not a legitimate name.
I have chosen to move the erotic versions of my story to a less accessible forum which can be more closely controlled. If you cannot accept that then you don't need to be reading my stories. For those who can accept it, enjoy.
Enjoy,
Stargatesg1fan1