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Chapter one: Who's the Strange Man?
Almost twelve years ago the dreaded Lord Voldemort was defeated, but Harry Potter disappeared. The wizarding world looked for him for almost two years, but gave up. Many great people were lost in the war, Dumbledore, McGonagall, and even Snape. Snape had thrown himself in front of Harry when Voldemort threw the killing curse at him.
Ron and Hermione had just been engaged before Harry left. They probably suffered the most, but they got over it quickly. On July 4, 2004, Derick James Weasley was born, and a year after, on April 13, 2005, Kelley Leigh Weasley was born. After that, they were too busy taking care of their two kids to really worry about Harry. Though they very rarely talked about it.
* *September 1, 2015* *
"Ron, did you get the trunk?" Hermione called from Derick's bedroom.
"Yes, dear," Ron said sarcastically, as he put Derick's heavy trunk into their car.
Derick was already inside the car; his vivid red hair was gelled to his head in a nice way. His sister Kelley had her bushy red hair tied back into pigtails. Derick looked exactly like his dad except for having his mum's cinnamon eyes. Kelley looked exactly like their mum, she even had the same bushy hair, but she had the trademark red hair.
"Hey, Kelley, do you think Chase and Anne will already be at the train station?" Derrick asked his younger sister.
Chase and Anne were their uncle Fred's two kids. Chase was going into his third year at Hogwarts; Anne was headed into her first year like derrick.
"I'm sure they will, but don't you worry. They'll have all the pranks planned out for you," Kelley told her older brother sniffily.
"You are such an insufferable git, you know that," Derick told his younger sister.
"Am not!"
"Are too!"
"Am not!"
"Are too!"
"Am not!"
"Kids, that's enough!" came their dad's voice. "Please just let there be silence for once."
* 2 days earlier, Houston, Texas *
"Nat, make sure your brother didn't leave his toiletry items in the bathroom," James told his older child.
"Yes, dad," came the reply from Nat, or Natalie Lovell.
Just a week ago she had gotten her Hogwarts letter, and why her dad knew all about this was really shocking. Her dad, James Lovell, wasn't very happy when she had gotten her letter. Actually, he seemed kind of upset, but he was taking her to the train station anyway. Her dad seemed to know exactly what to do, and even what to buy.
Her younger brother was really jealous of her, and hadn't talked to her since she'd gotten her letter. She would sometimes wish her mom were here she would know what to do. Her mom died in a freak accident when she was three, and her brother was two.
"He got everything dad!"
"Thanks for checking Nat now please go and make sure you have everything in your trunk."
James was in denial. He should have known that this would happen whether he liked it or not. He didn't want to face his past, not yet anyway. Natalie looked just like he did just more feminine. She had the same unruly jet-black hair, bright green eyes, and she had the bad vision. His son Daniel was just the same except he'd inherited his mother's great vision and hazel eyes flecked with green.
It seemed like James was going to have to face what millions of people would say even though he looked different, his kids would give him away. Over the past twelve years he'd colored his hair a light brown, and wore dark brown contacts. He cut his hair short enough to where he could wear it gelled messy, and he grew a goatee, which he colored too.
Sometimes he wouldn't even recognize himself, but he thought it much better than facing all the people who probably hate him by now.
Chapter one: Who's the Strange Man?
Almost twelve years ago the dreaded Lord Voldemort was defeated, but Harry Potter disappeared. The wizarding world looked for him for almost two years, but gave up. Many great people were lost in the war, Dumbledore, McGonagall, and even Snape. Snape had thrown himself in front of Harry when Voldemort threw the killing curse at him.
Ron and Hermione had just been engaged before Harry left. They probably suffered the most, but they got over it quickly. On July 4, 2004, Derick James Weasley was born, and a year after, on April 13, 2005, Kelley Leigh Weasley was born. After that, they were too busy taking care of their two kids to really worry about Harry. Though they very rarely talked about it.
* *September 1, 2015* *
"Ron, did you get the trunk?" Hermione called from Derick's bedroom.
"Yes, dear," Ron said sarcastically, as he put Derick's heavy trunk into their car.
Derick was already inside the car; his vivid red hair was gelled to his head in a nice way. His sister Kelley had her bushy red hair tied back into pigtails. Derick looked exactly like his dad except for having his mum's cinnamon eyes. Kelley looked exactly like their mum, she even had the same bushy hair, but she had the trademark red hair.
"Hey, Kelley, do you think Chase and Anne will already be at the train station?" Derrick asked his younger sister.
Chase and Anne were their uncle Fred's two kids. Chase was going into his third year at Hogwarts; Anne was headed into her first year like derrick.
"I'm sure they will, but don't you worry. They'll have all the pranks planned out for you," Kelley told her older brother sniffily.
"You are such an insufferable git, you know that," Derick told his younger sister.
"Am not!"
"Are too!"
"Am not!"
"Are too!"
"Am not!"
"Kids, that's enough!" came their dad's voice. "Please just let there be silence for once."
* 2 days earlier, Houston, Texas *
"Nat, make sure your brother didn't leave his toiletry items in the bathroom," James told his older child.
"Yes, dad," came the reply from Nat, or Natalie Lovell.
Just a week ago she had gotten her Hogwarts letter, and why her dad knew all about this was really shocking. Her dad, James Lovell, wasn't very happy when she had gotten her letter. Actually, he seemed kind of upset, but he was taking her to the train station anyway. Her dad seemed to know exactly what to do, and even what to buy.
Her younger brother was really jealous of her, and hadn't talked to her since she'd gotten her letter. She would sometimes wish her mom were here she would know what to do. Her mom died in a freak accident when she was three, and her brother was two.
"He got everything dad!"
"Thanks for checking Nat now please go and make sure you have everything in your trunk."
James was in denial. He should have known that this would happen whether he liked it or not. He didn't want to face his past, not yet anyway. Natalie looked just like he did just more feminine. She had the same unruly jet-black hair, bright green eyes, and she had the bad vision. His son Daniel was just the same except he'd inherited his mother's great vision and hazel eyes flecked with green.
It seemed like James was going to have to face what millions of people would say even though he looked different, his kids would give him away. Over the past twelve years he'd colored his hair a light brown, and wore dark brown contacts. He cut his hair short enough to where he could wear it gelled messy, and he grew a goatee, which he colored too.
Sometimes he wouldn't even recognize himself, but he thought it much better than facing all the people who probably hate him by now.