Title: Witchy Lita

Author: Kyra

Summary: After nearly 5 years away, Lita returns home…To the Wizarding World.

Spoilers: Harry Potter, up through most of book 5, but before the battle at the Department of Mysteries. WWE, none really, it's pretty much my own little world.

Disclaimer: I own none of it, just the plot. Anything from the Harry Potter world belongs to J.K Rowling and anything WWE belongs to Vince McMahon.

Author's Notes: Timelines for this story are going to be really screwy. I'm making it so Lita was born December 1972. She started with the WWE around 1992-ish. This takes place around half-way through the 5th Harry Potter book, so it's around Christmas 1995 at the beginning. Based on who I want in the story I will end up changing the ages of a lot of WWE people just to make it fit better.

Author's Notes Pt. 2: I know I shouldn't be starting a new story but I couldn't get this idea out of my head. Maybe now I'll be able to actually make progress on some of my other stories now that this idea isn't floating around in my head anymore…

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Prologue: Is That An Owl?

Lita was laying stretched out on one of the beds in the hotel room she was sharing with her two best friends. Stacy Keibler and Lilian Garcia were lying on the opposite bed. The three women had the radio on, soft Christmas music floating through the room providing background noise for them.

"Hey, Li pass me the chips," Stacy said, the leggy blonde reaching across the space between the beds waiting for the redhead to hand her the bag.

Lita absently handed over the bag of chips as she grinned. "Did you guys see the look on Trish's face tonight when Chris suggested that the only reason she's getting a shot at my title is because she slept with Vince? It was priceless!"

The two blondes nodded, grinning and giggling. Lilian opened her mouth to reply then shut it quickly with a bit of a shocked look on her face as she looked over Lita's shoulder. She blinked a couple times and cocked her head slightly before speaking. "Is it just me or is there and owl outside our window staring at us?" She asked curiously.

Lita quickly spun to look out the window. "Snitch!" She gasped, scrambling off the bed and over to the window, quickly opening it and letting the little golden-brown owl in to the room.

Stacy and Lilian watched curiously as the owl landed on the back of a chair and held its leg out towards their redheaded friend. Their curiosity only increasing as Lita reached over and quickly removed something from the owl's leg. "Just a sec and I'll get you something to eat and drink," She murmured to the owl as she petted it softly.

After getting the owl some crackers and a bowl of water, Lita sat back down on her bed with what she had removed from the owl's leg.

"Um, Lita?" Stacy questioned, "What's going on? And what's with the owl? What did you take off its leg?"

Lita looked up, slightly startled at the question as she had forgotten that her friends were in the room. "Oh, um, well, the owl is Snitch. He's my brother's. And he just delivered a letter for me." She replied, holding up a thick, tightly rolled piece of paper.

Lilian looked between Lita and the owl, Snitch, a few times before settling her gaze back on her friend. "A letter? Delivered by owl? And is that parchment?" She asked, squinting a bit at the paper in Lita's hand.

Before Lita could answer, Stacy spoke up, "Forget that! Since when do you have a brother?"

The redhead looked a bit sheepish as she replied, "Well, actually I've had a brother since I was born."

"You have an older brother and you never told us!" Stacy exclaimed.

At this Lita looked even more sheepish and looked down at the bed she was sitting on. "Yeah. Bill's about two years older than me. I also have younger brothers as well. Percy's four years younger than me, Fred and George are six years younger, Ron's eight years younger and my little sister Ginny is nine years younger than me. But this isn't from any of them. It's from Charlie…My twin." She stated a bit shyly, glancing up at her friends, a bit nervous about their reactions. She couldn't help but laugh though at the expressions on the blondes' faces. Both looked completely shocked.

Stacy blinked dumbly at Lita for a moment, "You have seven siblings?" She asked.

Lita nodded.

"And six of those siblings are brothers?" Lilian added.

Again Lita nodded.

"And one of those brothers is actually your twin?" Stacy said.

"Yeah," Lita replied.

"Oh," Lilian and Stacy said softly.

"Okay, so what's with the owl, though? I still don't get that." Stacy said, looking confused.

Lita sighed as she leaned against the headboard of the bed she was on. "Okay, this is going to take a little while so you two might wanna make sure that you're comfortable. So, you know how I don't really talk about my past very much?" She questioned. At her friends' nods she continued, "Well, that's mostly because I really can't without sounding like I should be shipped off to a loony bin. You see, my name is Amy Christine Weasley; I was born at St. Mungo's Hospital on December 12, 1972 in London, England. And I am a Witch…"

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Well, what do you think? Just an odd idea I had that wouldn't leave me alone until I wrote it.

This turned out at 3 pages and 729 words.

I hope ya'll liked it, let me know what you think, even if you think its sucks!

By the way, I couldn't think of anything to call this one, so if you have any better ideas than what I ended up using, let me know!

Until Next Time,

Kyra