What happens when a spell goes wrong in transfiguration and leaves poor professor McGonagall a New born baby? Harry and Hermione step forward and offer to take care of her until a cure is found, but will a cure ever be found? HP/HG
It was a cool fall afternoon and the castle of Hogwarts was bustling with the students and teachers all in their classes, which bring me too my story. We wander into the classroom of Minerva McGonagall who is teaching 7th year Gryffindors in N.E.W.T. transfiguration. Among the students are Harry potter, Hermione granger, Ron Wesley, Neville Longbottom, Ginny Wesley, and many others from the Gryffindor house. McGonagall stood up in front of the class room and started her lesson of the day.
"Class, today we will be working on spells involving the human body, not everyone can be a metamorphmagus but we can change our appearance through spells, I want you to pair up with the person next to you, I want you to change the eye color of your partner and nothing more, point your wand at their eyes and say Muto vulticulus"
Harry paired with Hermione, Ron with Neville and Ginny with Adam (a boy form 6th year). McGonagall walked around and stopped at Neville and Ron's desk, Ron had managed to get it right but Neville was having some difficulty. He pointed his wand at Ron's eyes and was about to say the spell, but he got so nervous that his wand moved to McGonagall and he pronounced it wrong. A pink light shot out of his wand and wrapped around McGonagall. It was thick and no one could see into it. Neville turned bright red, ashamed of what he did.
The pink light vanished; the class was expecting to see a stern and very mad professor, only found a small newborn baby, wrapped in a pink blanket, sleeping soundly. Harry looked over to Hermione,
"What do we do?"
Hermione moved her hand to her mouth and started to chew on her nails, shaking her head at the questions,
"I really don't know Harry, I really don't know"
The baby awoke and started to cry, fussing around in her blanket, the floor was cold and a bunch of people were around her, that she didn't know. Harry looked over to Hermione and stood up from his chair, moving over to the baby and picking it up rocking it gently. The cry's calmed down a bit, and the baby snuggled in his arms, falling asleep again. Hermione walked over and took the baby from Harry's arms and looked around to the class room.
"our professor is a baby, and we don't know how to turn her back to her old self. So who's going to take care of her until we can find the reversal spell?"
Hermione looked to the faces of the students, they all looked down, and Ginny looked over to Harry and Hermione and spoke up
"you two should do it, you are head boy and head girl, you have a tower all to yourself, the rest of us don't"
Hermione sighed at that comment as she looked down at the sleeping baby, then over to Harry. Her bright blue eyes looking into his green ones, her eyes had been changed but she never had the chance to change his. Rocking the baby in her arms and saying
"we need to go to Dumbledore about this, maybe he can help"
Harry nodded and followed her out of the class room, the hallways where empty, every student was in class. The only thing heard was the light patter of their shoes, they reached the gargoyle of the headmaster's office, standing in front of it, and Harry looked to Hermione and said the password
"Grape jelly"
Rolling his eyes at the password, he took Hermione to the stairs and headed up after her. The door opened as soon as they reached the stairs. Albus Dumbledore sat at his desk, his hands were together on the top of his desk and his eyes were twinkling, Hermione looked over to Harry, and Harry looked at Hermione, the headmaster finally spoke
"Ahh Ms. Granger and Mr. Potter, please sit down"
Harry and Hermione moved over to the desk and sat down in front of him, the bundle in Hermione's arms snuggled deeper into the blanket. Albus smiled
"I see our professor has taking quite a liking to you both."
Harry nodded and Hermione smiled, Harry looked over to Hermione the to the head master.
"Sir is there anyway to reverse it, turn her back to her old self"
The headmaster only shook his head. The answer that their had feared
"I'm sorry my dear boy, but no. the spell was made over five hundred years ago, and the reversal spell was never made"
The two teens could only look at each other and the baby girl resting in Hermione's arms. The head master continued to speak,
"she will have no memory of her former self. She will only have the memories that her new parents give her. Which right now looks like you two are going to be her parents"
Harry looked over to the headmaster, his eyes meeting his
"What? Me and Hermione her parents, with all due respect sir, we are only 17 and in no shape to raise a baby"
Dumbledore nodded and handed them a Birth certificate, with the name Minerva Athena Granger-Potter, moving the quill over to them and nodding
"But I have the deepest confidence in you two, with the fall of Voldemort this summer, you have nothing to worry about, all I need is for you two to sign the birth certificate, and you will be new parents"
Harry picked up the quill and stopped for a moment before signing his name, he handed it to Hermione who took it and signed it. When she finished, the paper glowed and disappeared, it went on file in the ministry of magic. The headmaster dismissed them and they headed down the hallway, Hermione stopped and looked at Harry. Harry turned around and looked at her.
"Harry, we have nothing for a baby, the tower only has 2 bedrooms, and I'm going to make a bad mother"
Hermione's now blue eyes started to tear up; Harry walked over to her and hugged her as best as he could with out hurting Minerva, letting her head rest on her shoulders
"Hermione, you are not going to make a bad mother, you will be a wonderful mother. As for the tower, we can use magic to make another room, and for the baby stuff we can just go shopping for the items, we will take her to Hogsmeade buy some things for her, I promise, everything will work out"
Just as Harry spoke, Hedwig appeared with a letter from Dumbledore.
Dear Harry and Hermione,
You are here by giving the rest of the day off to go to Hogsmeade, to buy any items you may need.
Dumbledore
They both looked at the letter and shrugged, heading back up to the tower to throw on their cloaks, they flooed to the town, seeing as it would be better then walking, especially for the baby that was wrapped only in a pink blanket.
I found this story in my folder and thought to post it, I wrote it along time ago so it's most likely not that great, there are two chapters, so I'll post them and see what happens, please review.