Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. Second year at Hogwarts, de de de de. I do not own Harry Potter, or Percy Jackson. I'm ganna go find a dark corner to sit and cry in now.
Chapter 1- Gilderoy Lockhart
Harriet's P.O.V
Harry and I came back to England a month early to look for our Godfathers. We quickly found out that Serius was in Azkaban, for something I'm sure he didn't do. But tracking down Remus Lupin was much harder, even with the help of the Hecate children from camp we didn't find him. "Bolocks." I kicked the bed post of my bed in our room at the Leaky Cauldron. "We could go to Ron's." Harry flopped back onto his bed. "We don't want to be a burden." I sighed. "One more week." Harry grinned at me. "Yeah." I grinned back. There was a knock on the door and a paper memo fluttered in when Harry opened the door. I plucked it out the air and read it. "Ron's downstairs." I said. "Come on then." Harry grinned at the prospect of seeing his best friend, we hadn't seen any of our English friends since the first week of camp, Hermione was off to France and the Weasley's were wanted at home by their Mother. We raced down the stairs and arrived in the bar. "Harriet! Harry!" Ron yelled as he spotted us. "Hay." I grinned as Ron hugged me and Harry. "Ahoy there fellow twins!" Fred called across the pub. "We see you have returned from your travels." George said in a mock posh voice. "Fred! George!" A plump woman with red hair and Ron's blue eyes cried out. "Come on Mum!" Fred groaned. "Killjoy." George muttered. I laughed and ran to hug the twins. "What did you learn in America?" Fred asked as Harry and I sat down. "How to kick your ass." I grinned. "Pht, you didn't need any help with that." Ron grinned. "Well then, we learnt how to beat monsters so bad they'll be to scared to back to the mortal world." Harry and I highfived. "What on earth is going on?" Mrs Weasley asked. "Inside joke." Harry grinned. "How long have you been in England?" Ron asked as we ordered breakfast. "About a month." I shrugged. "You could have told us." Fred sighed. "We were looking for our Godfathers." Harry said. "We know where Seruis is but we can't exactly break him out of Azkaban. And we can't find Remus." I poked at my waffles. "We tried everything we could think of." Harry sighed. "At least you tried." George pointed out. "I guess." I said. "Do you have your school things?" Mrs Weasley interrupted. "No, we arrived last night." Harry shock his head. "We can get everything together." Ron said happily. "Yeah, I really need some new robes. Last years are too small." I said getting up. "You can come with Ginny and I." Mrs Weasley smiled. "Thanks Mrs Weasley." I smiled. "Call me Molly dear." She smiled. "Ok." Then I noticed the twins laughing. "What's so funny?" I asked. "Ginny, worships the ground you walk on." Fred chortled. "I do not!" I shrill voice said from the stairs, Harry an I turned to see an eleven year old girl with the Weasley red hair, freckles and bright brown eyes. "There you are Ginny. Harriet's coming robe shopping with us." Molly Weasley smiled at her daughter. Ginny's eyes fell on me and widened. "Are you ready to go?" Molly turned to me. "Yes, I just need to get some stuff from upstairs." I said. "Right." I slipped past Ginny and found our room. I grabbed my bag and my cloak and ran back down stairs. "I'm ready." I grinned, fastening my cloak and slinging my bag over my shoulder. "Do you have your list?" Molly asked. "Yes." I nodded. "Let's go. See you boys later." Molly waved. "Don't get Harry into trouble!" I yelled over my shoulder. "That's your job!" Fred yelled back. "Exactly!" I grinned. "See ya!" Ron waved. "Bye!" I jogged after Molly and Ginny. "So Harriet, what did Fred mean when he said you'd been to America?" Molly asked. "Did you go with your relatives?" I snorted. "No, I haven't my Aunt and Uncle since my birthday last year." I shrugged. "I went with Harry to a summer camp."
"Why would you do that?"
"Their summer camps are better." I shrugged. Molly Weasley gave me a look but didn't say anything. "Hello dears." Madam Malkins smiled at us from behind the counter. "Hogwarts?" She asked Ginny, who nodded shyly from behind her mothers back. "Hop onto a stool in that room and I'll be with you in a moment. What can I do for you?" She asked me. "Can you resize these for me? I got then last year and now I've grown." I pulled my uniform from my bag. "Of corse. Cordelia!" The assistant from last year appeared. I jumped up onto the stool next to Ginny and held out my arms. "Is Hogwarts fun?" Ginny asked quietly. "Yeah, if you take out the homework." I grinned. "School's always going to have homework." Ginny sighed. "Well, it's easier when you can read English properly." I said. "What'd you mean?" Ginny looked confused. "I'm dyslexic, I can't read or write English properly. The letters get mixed up." I explained. "Oh." She said, we fell into a pleasant silence until Cordelia patted me on the arm and said. "You're done dear." I stepped off the stool. "I'll wait for you with your Mum ok?" I smiled at Ginny. "Ok." She nodded enthusiastically. I went back into the front of the shop. "Hello Molly." I smiled. "Hello again Harriet, how's Ginny doing?" She asked as I sat down. "She's fine." I relied. "I hope the boys haven't done anything stupid." I said. "Don't worry dear. Arthur will look after them." I frowned. "Who's Arthur?" Molly looked shocked. "My husband."
"Ooh. Sorry I didn't know." I said sheepishly. "It's ok dear." Molly said. Ginny came back at that point. "Hello dear." Molly said. "Hay Mum." Ginny grinned. "That's 14 galleons. For the new robes." Madam Malkins smiled at Mrs Weasley, how sighed heavily and opened her handbag. She began to count out Sickles. "Don't." I laid a hand on her wrist. "I'll pay." I pulled out my own bulging money bag. "I can't let you." Molly protested. I smiled at her. "Think of it as an early Christmas present." I paid for both mine and Ginny's robes. "Did you hear? Gilderoy Lockhart is signing his books today at Flourish and Blotts?" The witch behind the counter asked Molly. "Yes." She said proudly. "We'll be seeing him in a moment. Come along grils." Molly left the shop woth a sweep of her robes. "Come on." I handed Ginny her robes and we ran after Molly Weasely. When we arrived at the books shop witches where lined up past other shops, I spotted Harry, Ron, Feed, George and Hermione near the door. "'MIONE!" I yelled over the crowd. She turned and waved us over. "Hay, you ok?" She asked when we squeezed past people. "Yeah, you?" She nodded happily. "Why you cheerful?" I asked as the queue moved forward. "Lockhart." Ron muttered angrily. "You're not going to fall for him as well?" Fred asked hopefully. "Why would I?" I asked. "There he is!" Hermione squealed. I turned to look at the man, he had blond hair and blue eyes and over white teeth. He was dressed in light purple robes and a silver embroidered waistcoat. "Get me a bucket." I retched. "Finally! A female who hates him!" Fred laughed. "He looks real creepy." I said and highfived the boys. "Amen to that sister." Harry grinned. "I wonder what Thalia would do if she saw him?" I giggled. Harry snorted then burst out laughing. Lockhart lifted his head and spotted us. "No way!" He said. "We're screwed. Move." I began to push Harry towards the door but someone picked us up and guided us to Lockhart. "It is!" Lockhart looked really pleased. "It's Harry and Harriet Potter. The children who lived!" The crowd burst into applause. "Help." I muttered to Harry. "I don't thin even the God's can help us now." Harry hissed in my ear. "Shit." I growled as Lockhart gathered us in his arms. "Smile. We'll make the front page." He wicked at me. "Fuck off." I muttered, I don't think he heard, shame. The light flashed and I felt Lockhart's hand moving off my shoulder, I grabbed his wrist and judo flipped him over my shoulder, crashing him into the book table in front of us. My dagger was in my hand and at his throat before anyone could do anything. "If you ever try and do that again, well, I think we both know where this'll go. I don't think any of your fans would be pleased if you were cordless. Go it?" He nodded mutely. "Good." I smiled and tucked my dagger into my cloak. I gathered up the books I needed and paid. "I'll meet you outside." I said to Harry, shrugging off the death glares I was getting.
Mrs Weasely and Hermione didn't talk to me when we all met up in the Leaky Cauldron. "What's up with your Mum?" I asked Ron as I tucked into a large slice a chicken pie. "She's a Lockhart fan. She has all his books." Fred sighed and shook his head. "Drives dad and us nuts." George said. "He's an idiot and a creep." I said angrily. "Duh, otherwise you wouldn't have flipped him." Harry grinned. "When dad hears what you did he'll probably ask you to come live with us." Ginny said grinning. "I wouldn't mind." I grinned back. "Nether would I." Fred whispered, but I don't think anyone but me heard him. I blushed and focused my attention to my pie. "Oh look, here come's the creep." Harry said, pointing to the door where Lockhart was standing. "Hide me." I muttered and Harry passed me his invisibility cloak. "Thanks." I said. "Anytime." Harry said then quickly returned to his meal, I slipped my plate under the cloak and nibbled at my pie. "Have you seen Miss Potter?" Lockhart's assistant asked primly. "No." My friends shook their heads. "Why do you want my sister?" Harry asked. "She need's to apologise." The assistant said. My friends exchanged looks and burst out laughing. "You want Harriet."
"To say sorry?"
"To that creep." Fred and George said, laughing. "I think he's right." Hermione appeared from behind the assistant. "Harriet disrespected a remarkable and well know man and probably ruined his reputation." I think steam was coming out my ears, I threw off the cloak and glared at my 'best friend' "His head's big enough with out the help of his adoring fans." I growled. "He's made some outstanding discoveries!" Hermione yelled. "He's a creep!" I yelled back. "He's amazing!"
"ύπαγε γαμηθείναι!" I bellowed and pushed past and stopped next to Lockhart. " ΡΩΠΟΠΕΡΠΕΡΗΘΡΑΣ." I spat and stompped up to our room, I could hear Harry laughing from down stairs. I sighed and flopped onto my bed. "How could she?" I curled up into a ball with my cat head pillow to my chest and started to cry
