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Chapter 1
A Fleeting Moment
"Potter!'

Harry sighed. It was the summer before his sixth year, the beginning of summer, mind you, and already he wanted to stupefy his uncle.

"Yes Uncle Vernon?" he called from where he lay flat on his bed.

"Get down here now!" Vernon yelled.

"Yes Uncle Vernon." Harry replied.

That was one of the few things Harry said at the moment. These days, it was mostly, Yes Uncle Vernon, No Uncle Vernon, Coming Uncle Vernon, or finished Uncle Vernon. On occasion, Uncle Vernon was replaced with Aunt Petunia.
Harry hated himself. Even though he knew it wasn't his fault Sirius had passed through the veil/archway, he was still saddened and depressed. After all, Sirius had been all he had left, apart from Remus, but now, with Remus off somewhere secret for the Order and unreachable by owl, Harry was truly alone. Ron and Hermione had begun dating at the end of the previous year, before they left school, and so it seemed as if they had forgotten him. In the past two weeks he had received a grand total of three letters. The first was one sent to witches and wizards everywhere, informing them of Voldemorts return, another informing him that he had inherited all of Sirius's, and therefore the Black family, possessions. The Black family wealth, which was great, had been split between himself and Remus. And, finally, he had received a letter from one Albus Dumbledore, telling him to stay put. That was ALL it said.

Harry snorted at the thought of 'that' particular letter. He had been sorely tempted to rip it up and mail it back to Dumbledore, along with a 'Fuck Off and Stay Out of My Life', but had decided against it.
For now.

At the moment though, he had decided to go deal with his Uncle. Harry sighed when his Uncle yelled again. Louder this time though. He had a feeling that this would be a very long summer.

Halfway around the world, Sam and Dean Winchester were sleeping like babies, snuggled up under nice warm blankets as the rainstorm from Hell pelted outside, along with 'the wind that froze your nuts of in 10 seconds flat', as Dean had called it.

At least, they were sound asleep and warm, until the covers were suddenly yanked off, and each of them got a glass full of COLD water chucked over them.

"What the fuck!" Dean yelped, leaping out of his now wet bed and looking for the asshole that had done it to him.

"Dad?" Sam asked sleepily still, finally moving off the wet bed, yawning as he did so.

When the two boys had finally killed the yellow-eyed demon, the deal it had made with John Winchester had been severed. Luckily for Dean, however, he too was able to live. For which he was VERY happy about. None of them knew why or how this had happened, but the three of them were glad that it had.

That was 6 months ago. Afterwards, Sam went back to school, or at least, he tried to. Even Dean took a few college courses. For two weeks they were normal everyday people. Then, one day, Sam turned up at Dean's dorm room, packed
bags at his feet, and said, "Sounds like Virginia's ghost problem came back."
Within the hour, the two boys were on the road, windows down, and Highway to Hell blasting out of the speakers, and for once, Sam sang along with Dean. For a little while that is.
When they had called their dad, who was staying and working with Ellen at her roadhouse/pub and told him they were on their way to Virginia to deal with a ghost problem again. Their dad had laughed, and told them to have fun. 3 weeks later, both boys finally realised that they kept looking for more demonic and supernatural occurrences, rather than head home to school.
And so, the Winchester brothers became full time Hunters yet again.

"Dad? What the hell are yo doing here?" Dean asked in confusion as he caught the towel that John threw at him and wiped at the water that dribbled down his chest, and into the waistband of his boxer shorts.

"I got a letter from an old man. I met him quite a few times when you boys were younger. He's asked a favour of us."

This got the boys attention.

"What kind of favour?" Sam asked curiously, as he got dressed, while Dean simply sat back on his bed in his wet black satin boxer shorts. ( HOT MENTAL IMAGE MUCH)

"Paid Protection. He wants us to work at his school and protect the students from…"

"Whoa hold up!" Dean cut in. "A school? Man what kind of American school would hire protection from us?"

John smiled cheekily. "I didn't say it was in America."

Both boys blinked. "It's not?"

"Nope. We're heading to Merry Old England."

"You're joking, right dad?" Sam asked uncertainly.

John shook his head. "Nope. If you boys agree, we'll be heading to Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry via England."

"We're going 'WHERE'!!!!"

September 1st came far too slowly for Harry.

"We'll see you next year boy, and you'd better hope it isn't any bloody sooner." Vernon sneered.

"Yes Uncle Vernon." Harry sighed, walking away from his relatives before they could say another word.

As Harry pushed his trolley through the throng of people, he accidentally bumped it into a very tall man.

"Sorry." Harry said automatically.

"Hey no problem kid. Hey look, uh, this might sound kinda weird, but uh, do you know platform 9 3/4 ?" the tall American asked.

Harry blinked, a little surprised that they guy was asking him this. "Yeah, I know it."

The young man grinned in obvious relief. "Thank god, hey, you wouldn't be able to point it out would you?"

"Sure," Harry shrugged, it wouldn't hurt, especially if the guy already knew about the platform, then he obviously knew about magic. "See the wall there, between platforms 9 and 10?"

"Yeah, what about it?" the American asked.

"To get to the platform, just walk right through that wall. I've got to go now. See ya." Harry said before pushing his trolley off and disappeared into the mass of people.

Sam blinked as the boy disappeared. "Did he just say 'through' the wall?"

END of chapter one.

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