AN: Hello, I hope you enjoy this story. I can't wait to continue to right this. This story was inspired by Frozen which had a good effect on me.

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or anything that has to do with the franchise, but I happen to own the girl.

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The girl stared out her window looking onto the vast land of her family's property as frost began to collect upon the window in her room. But how is that possible when summer has just begun and the sun shined brightly outside. The heat was sweltering outside the large manor and her family had collected outside just to beat the summer heat. But here she stood, hand against the window, watching as her window covered in ice. They had invited her to swim with them in the watering hole, but she had declined, saying she was catching a cold and didn't want to get anyone else sick. Ironic, when the only thing catching a cold was the room itself. She didn't understand what was wrong with her. She had fought so hard to keep her secret away from others, but now it seemed to be catching up with her. She was turning into a monster.

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Harry sat in the sitting room of Grimmauld place. Sirius had convinced Dumbledore to let him come earlier this year, so he had to only stay with the Dursley's for a week out of the month this year. He didn't quite understand how a blood bond between his mother and aunt was to keep him safe when his aunt didn't even like him, but he didn't question Dumbledore, nobody ever did. He was currently sitting on the couch reading a magazine on Quidditch while Ron sat beside him arguing with Hermione who sat opposite them in a chair. She was trying to concentrate on the book in her hands, but Ron was making that hard. Harry truly cared for his friends, but at times like these he really wished they would go elsewhere.

He had an idea of why they continuously fought, but it was only a prediction. It seemed that fighting was the only way they could show any feeling for each other. Recently they had been either ignoring each other or the complete opposite, if only they could kiss and make up already.

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Harry curiously looked out the door of the sitting room to look across the hall at the door of the dining room. The order members had been in there for over an hour and Harry could have sworn he heard some raised voices at times. He was wondering what they were so worked up about and the twins had tried to use one of their inventions to listen in but each time they got caught and yelled at by . 'Well whatever it is, it must be important' he thought to himself worriedly.

He continued to stare at the door until after ten minutes the door creaked open. He watched as the order members began to exit the room one by one, some went up to their rooms while others left and went back to their previous business. 'It must have been really important' he mused to himself as he watched Dumbledore himself walk out of the room. He must have felt the boy watching him since he turned towards the sitting room as looked him straight in the eye. Harry nervously looked away from the older man pretending to go back to his magazine. He then heard footstep coming towards him and had just noticed that Hermione and Ron had finally ended their argument, for now.

He listened as the footsteps came closer and as called the twins and Ginny down to join them in the sitting room. Hearing this made Harry even more anxious as before and looked up to see Mr. and Mrs. Weasley standing at the doorway along with Sirius and Dumbledore in front of them and he knew something was wrong.

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Soon the rest of the Weasley's had joined them inside of the sitting room and had taken seats around the room to hear what the adults had to say.

"It has come to my attention that perhaps Grimmauld place is no longer a safe place for the order and most importantly, you children to stay" Dumbledore stated calmly looking around the room as he spoke. He sounded very serious, much like he had in the second year before he had to leave.

"Why is that, headmaster?" Questioned the ever curious, Hermione. She looked upset, it seemed she thought they all would be separated, having to return to their homes. "Are we having to return to our homes?" She continued.

"Actually, that won't be necessary, Hermione" Sirius told the girl and the rest of the room. "Their is a second order headquarters, it seems, that we will be relocating to."

Harry watched his godfather closely. He seemed pensive, his hand stroking the scruffy beard on his chin. The man's animagus form fit him perfectly, him looking scruffy like a dog at times, and he seemed to take on the personality at times too.

"Then where will we be staying, headmaster?" Harry asked, finally speaking up for the first time since everyone came into the room. Dumbledore's eye twinkled as he looked up at the boy who lived and he began to tell them of their new home for the summer.

"We will be staying at McGonagall manor for the time being" he told the as he began to describe the place. "It's a large manor on many acres of land in the highlands of Scotland. Though, as large as it may be, no one really knows about it being there. You see the home belongs to Professor McGonagall and before her father, Robert, died he had put a strong charm upon the manor's protection shield keeping it hidden. The only people who know about it are the McGonagall's, the order, and now you all" he gave his speech barely taking a break to breathe.

Harry looked around the room giving each of his friends a glance. Hermione seemed intrigued, Ron looked in awe, Ginny seemed unbothered, while Fred and George shared a mischievous look between each other.

"Though, when we arrive, Professor McGonagall won't be alone" he stated with a glint in his eye only Harry noticed. "Her daughter lives there along with her children and she will be the one to look over the house. That is all for now, I shall take my leave now" he smiled, leaving through the flu before anyone had a chance to say a word. After they were sure he was gone, Ron said loudly "McGonagall has kids!"