Baby trouble.

An: Harry will keep his own adult memory and powers, the only thing about him that had been altered are his age and form. He will still be able to attend his classes and write. The potion does not affect his magic or his mental state. Most of you will tell me no four year- old should be capable of all that. But he is not really four years old is he, physically yes he is but mentally he is not. I’m going to allow him to speak normally, their will be no baby talk.

Baby trouble two


When they reached the entrance to the gargoyle guarding the headmaster’s office, Ginny shifted Harry in her arms then said “sugar quills.” The gargoyle moved a side allowing Ginny to step onto the rotating stair case.

When she reached the door she knocked and waited until she heard “enter” being called out from the other side of the large polished oak door.

Ginny mumbled “how does he do that?” Harry snorted “the portraits that’s how” was his only and simple reply. Ginny having noticed the sound of his less then manly voice said teasingly “cute voice Harry.”

Harry scowled at her and gave her hair a sharp tug. This caused her to let out a little squeal, which she retaliated by pinching his cheeks, which in return really riled Harry. She smirked as she entered the headmaster’s office.

Ginny turned the handle and entered before shutting it behind her. Albus Dumbledore looked up and said brightly “aahh miss Weasley wha-“Albus suddenly trailed off the colour draining from his face and his jaw going slack, this paired with now none sparkling blue eyes the size of saucers made quite the picture of hilarity.

The unflappable Albus Dumbledore had been rendered speechless. He knew the small boy currently cradled safely and lovingly in Ginny Weasley’s arms was his great grandson. He would know the sight of his grandson any where. It was sight he’d not been unfortunately able to witness until now that is.

Harry and Ginny having sensed and seen the expression the headmaster’s face smirked. And exchanged a knowing look of amusement, this was classic, where the hell was there a camera when you needed one?

“What happened to my grandson miss Weasley?” Albus enquired calmly, almost too calmly for Ginny’s taste, she who was currently a bag of nerves, it was almost more then she could stand.

“Well sir we’re not sure how it happened but I have my suspicious that it had something to do with Draco Malfoy. I think he did something to the cauldron I and Harry had been working from, causing it to explode.”

She added “As I can not think of any other reason as to why Blaise Zabini would break Malfoy’s nose at the same time Harry his attacked by an exploding potion, besides the fact Blaise wishes him very ill.”

Albus sighed yes he knew all to well, seeing as Nile Malfoy had done the same thing to Albus during their own school days at Hogwarts.

He was hopping Harry would be like he had been. Albus had retained his powers and his mental knowledge of a sixteen year old he had just been physically altered. He had attended all of his classes and had been able to speak normally as well, if not in a less then manly tone of voice.

Albus asked “so do you suspect Mr. Malfoy as well Harry?” Albus asked testing to see if Harry was in the same position he had been back then.

Harry nodded confirming Albus’s thoughts and replied in a tone of voice that made Harry cringe and Ginny giggle, while Albus looked considerably amused. “Yes grandfather I do believe that stupid prat is responsible for my current predicament.”

Albus looked at his grandson sympathetically “hmmm yes indeed, it would not surprise me at all if it is indeed Mr. Malfoy whom is responsible for your current appearance.

Especially considering his deceased great grandfather Nile Malfoy did the exactly same thing to me. I was trapped in the body of my four year old self for two months solid, until the potion had run its course.”

Harry’s complexion had indeed gone decisively green at the mentioning of being stuck in the body of his four year old self for the next two months to come. Harry thought miserably, unknowing that had spoken aloud.

“Language Harry” Ginny practically barked at him. Harry looked startled and asked sheepishly “err did I just say that out aloud?” Ginny gave him a look that clearly screamed what the bloody hell do you think?

Albus who would have normally reprimanded his grandson for such language could not help being more then a little amused at the way Harry had said what he had.

And of course his grandson did look more then a little green around the gills so to speak, not that he could blame him of course. He to, had reacted very much the same way all those years ago.

Albus said “well Harry it’s rather kind of funny you should end up in my office when I had every intention of asking you to right here to night after dinner. You see I have been working on a solution to bring back your parents.

We need all the help we can get in this war. Plus I felt you have grown up along enough without the influence of your mother and father. I would have done so long before now, but it is only in the last week or so that I have found the actual solution.”

To say Harry and Ginny were shocked would have been a definite understatement of the Millennium. Try dumbfounded. Harry asked “Grandfather how long have you been working on this solution?”

Albus replied “since your first year at Hogwarts Harry. I wanted to bring back my grandson and your mother. Plus it had been brought to my attention that one person who I had been told was dead before you were born was in fact every much alive and living in America under a memory altering charm. Thank Merlin she was not Obliviated.”

Harry asked “and who is this person?” Albus replied “She is my granddaughter, your aunt and your father’s twin sister. Serena Isabella Potter.

You were never told of her existence because we believed her dead, and weather you feel this is wrong or not, I did not want to inform you and get your hopes up over a deceased relative. You would have been crushed Harry and you fully well know this to be true.”

Harry nodded reluctantly and asked “so how and when will you be bringing my parents back to the landing of the living?”

Albus replied “well, as to how I intend to accomplish this will not be an easy feat to say the least, it will take a month to prepare. It is a ritual, that most wizards considered to be dark magic, but is in fact neutral; it is neither dark nor light magic.

It is very old magic and had not been used in the last four hundred years. He requires the power of six powerful witches or wizards, the blood of two relatives and two best friends.

Meaning I will send for Serena, she and you will cover the family part, and Sirius and Remus will cover the friend’s part obviously. I would also like Miss Weasley to take part in the ritual if both she and you agree.”

Harry and Ginny nodded their consent. Albus then cleared his throat and said “now finally I have decided you Harry will remain in the boy’s dorms and will continue your lessons as normal.

I’m afraid there is no way to reverse the effects of the potion; you will have to way it out as did I. It should take two months to leave you system entirely. You will turn back to your regular size and status.”

They all turned when there come a knock on the door. One of the portraits commented “it’s Mr. Weasley and Miss Granger headmaster.” Albus nodded and called out “entered Mr. Weasley and Miss Granger.”

They entered a few seconds later. Ron was carrying Harry’s back pack and Hermione had all of his clothes his shoes and his glasses.

Harry spoke up “can you pass me my clothes please Hermione, its rather chilly with only my school robes covering me?”

Hermione was surprised at his prefect vocabulary if not slightly amused by the sound of his very boyish voice. Ron snickered at the sound.

Harry having noticed his friend’s mirth scowled and told them in none uncertain terms to shove it. This wiped the grins off of their faces, knowing Harry wasn’t kidding around, he truly looked pissed.

Hermione and Ron had the decency to at least blush. Hermione stepped forwards and hand Harry’s clothes to Ginny.

Harry removed his wand from his robes and shrunk the robes he currently wore to fit his currently smaller frame. He then hopped down off of Ginny’s lap. Then one item of clothing after the other Harry shrunk to fit as Ginny handed them to him.

He then shuffled over to Hermione and took his glasses from her, before he shrunk them also to fit his smaller face. He them slipped them back on, before he turned to Ginny and took his clothes from her.

He asked his grandfather “can I use you bed room to get dressed in?” Albus nodded and said “yes Harry it’s just through that door in the corner” he gestured to the far left hand corner of his office where there was another large oak door.

Ginny asked “can you manage Harry or do you need some help?” Harry smirked and replied teasingly “I think I can manage, in less your offering of course Gin.”

Hermione blushed at his obviously suggestive remark, while Ron looked disgusted at the mere thought of what Harry had teasingly been hinting at. While Albus had to hide his smile of amusement behind his beard while his eyes twinkled like crazy.

Ginny blushed and scowled at Harry and replied “watch it Harry I’m bigger then you are now. You’re not exactly in the best position right now are you dear?”

Harry merely grinned cheekily at her in the only way any four year old could. He then moved towards the oak door and opened it before going inside and closing it behind him self.

Ten minutes later he returned dressed as he had that morning if not more then a little smaller then perusal. He looked adorable; even Ron could see the girls were going to go crazy over his friend’s current appearance.

Harry then took his shoes shrunk them and then put them on and tied them. He then managed to get upon Ginny’s lap and settle him self there and faced his grandfather.

He never caught the amused and knowing look his best friends shared with each other, while Ginny looked amused at Harry’s antics. Albus’s eyes twinkled knowingly and like crazy.