My name is Harriet Lily James Potter and I am a witch. Right now the Dursleys were packing up since they knew they would be killed if they stayed. The only person that didn't know why they were leaving was Dudley.

"Wait, isn't she coming with us?" Dudley asked.

"Who?" Vernon asked.

"Harriet."

"No, she's not, Dudley."

"But why not?" he asked.

"She's got somewhere else to go, don't you?" Vernon said.

"Oh yeah, he's right. I'm just a waist if space aren't I?" I said. Then to my shock Dudley came up a stood in front of me.

"I don't think you're a waste of space," Dudley said, quietly before leaving Privet Drive along with the rest of it's inhabitants.

Later that night I had all my things packed up. I was looking around the house one last time. I had already set Hedwig off a couple hours ago, when there was a knock at the door. When I opened it, Mad-Eye Moody, Kingsley, Tonks, Hagrid, Bill, Fleur, Ron, Hermione, Fred, George, and Harry came in fallowed by another I didn't know.

"Harriet you look fit." Hagrid said coming in.

"Yeah, yeah, she's gorgeous. Now let's get the hell out of here." Mad-eye said walking into the living room.

"Potter, you're underage. Which means you still have the trace on you." Moody said.

"What's the trace?" I asked.

"If you sneeze, the Ministry will know who wipes your nose. Point is we'll have to use those means of transport the trace can't detect. Brooms, thestrals, and the like. We'll go in pairs, that way if anyone's out there waiting for us, and I reckon there will be, they won't know which Harriet Potter is the real one."

"The real one?"

"I believe you're familiar with this particular brew."

"No, absolutely not."

"Told you she'd take it well." Hermione said.

"Taking that becoming me. No way." I said.

"Potter everyone's of age. They've all agreed to take the risk." Mad-eye said before Hermione yanking a piece of my hair out of my head and dropped it into the potion.

"For those of you, who haven't taken Polyjuice Potion before, fair warning: It tastes like goblin piss." He said before passing it around.

"Have lots of experience with that, do you, Mad-Eye?" Fred said making Moody glare at him. "Just trying to diffuse the tension."

After everyone had gotten into the same close and looked like me, we split off into groups. I was going with Hagrid, Hermione with Kinsley, Ron with Tonks, George with Lupin, Fred with Harry, Bill with Fleur, and the man I didn't know with Mad-eye.

At first we were fine then we got ambushed by death eaters. Two of them chased after Hagrid and I. I got one with a stunning spell before the other stunned Hagrid. He was about to kill me when Hedwig flew in and got hit by the curse instead.

"No, no." I said tears coming into my eyes as Hedwig's lifeless body fell to the ground.

I looked back to see the death eater had stopped pursuing us, when a horrible pain shot through my head. Then I could hear Voldemort. Then at the same time we did a spell, they clashed together until the wand he was using broke. Hagrid and I got away safely. After a while we crashed down near the Burrow.

"Where are the others?" Mrs. Weasley asked.

"The others aren't back yet?" I asked.

"They were on to us at the start, Molly. We didn't stand a chance." Hagrid said.

"Well at least you're alright." Mrs. Weasley said before Lupin came in with an injured George.

Georges ear was cut off. After we got him on the couch, Lupin pined me to a wall with his wand pointed at me.

"What creature sat in the corner the first time Harriet Potter visited my office?" Lupin asked.

"Are you mad?" I shouted.

"What creature?" Lupin shouted.

"Grindylow!" I said.

"We'd been betrayed. I had to make sure you weren't an impostor." Lupin said.

Then we heard someone else come through the shield. Kingsly and Hermione were there.

"The last words that Albus Dumbledore said to the pair of us." Kingsley said.

"'Harriet is the best hope we have. Trust her.'" Lupin said and they both lowered there wands.

"What gave you away?" Kingsley asked.

"Hedwig. I think. She was trying to protect me." I said as Tonks and Ron came back. Soon after they got back Harry and Fred came back. I ran into Harry's arms, happy he was okay before running inside to check on George.

"How do you feel?" Fred asked as we all gathered around.

"Saint-like." George said.

"Come again?"

"Saint like. I'm holy...holey, get it?" George said pointing to his ear.

"The whole world of ear-related humor, and you go for, 'I'm holy'? You're pathetic." Fred said.

"Reckon I'm still better looking than you." George said. Then Bill came in saying that Moody died.

Later that night I was heading out hoping no one had seen when I hear Ron say, "Going somewhere?"

"No one else is going to die. Not for me."

"For you? You think Mad-Eye died for you? You think George took that curse for you? You may be the Chosen One, mate, but this is a whole lot bigger than that. And we still have the wedding."

"I don't care about a bloody wedding! No matter whose it is. I have to start searching for the Horcruxes. It's the only chance we have to beat him. And the longer we wait, the stronger he gets."

"Tonight's not that night, mate. You'd only be doing him a favor," Ron said taking my bag and walking toward the house with me fallowing. "Do you think he knows? I mean, they're bits of his soul. The Horcruxes. Bits of him. When Dumbledore destroyed the ring and you destroyed Tom Riddle's diary all those years ago... He must've felt something, right? What I'm saying is, if we do this thing right, if we find the Horcruxes and begin to destroy them one by one... Won't he know he's being hunted?"

"I don't know." I said.