The king of Hogwarts is my second Fanfiction and I hope you will enjoy it. The plot I planned is very interesting and I hope I will be able to fully put it in words.

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The story takes place after Harry defeats Voldemort. Him, his friends and everyone else from the year that Voldemort was in control are redoing the school year in order to actually learn something… or.. maybe to do something else.

This story involves a new girl and other new people, Mistery, Romances, Dramatism and a lot more genres.

Thanks for reading and keep fighting for the greater good.

Coincidence happens only by design.

Perhaps this year will be a calm and normal one, Harry thought lying in his bed in the Gryffindor Common Room. Ron is here, and he gave a fast look to his friend bed just a few meters away of his, Hermione, Ginny and all our friends that managed to survive during the last few dark months. Hopefully we will have a fun and a not very adventurous year, Merlin please make it like that. If anything else would happen to the people he cared about, he might not be able to handle that anymore.

I'm kinda hungry, I guess I'll go have breakfast even if it's a bit too early, I could go directly to the kitchen and ask the house elves for a fast small meal instead of just staying in my bed and waiting for Ron to wake up.

The morning sunrise's light, which made the windows of the tower sparkle brilliantly, is casting a glittering light across the floor, reflecting the red color of the beds. Harry searched in his trunk and decided on some casual clothes along side his Hogwarts black cloak.

It's so silent here in the morning, no one in the corridors or in class-rooms, and it's so beautiful, the light of the sun casted through the beautiful stained glass of the windows, the unique castle that is Hogwarts.

Harry took a small pause in his way to the kitchen to look at the Black Lake and at Hagrid's hut from one of the castle windows. He will have to pay a visit to the big guy at some point soon enough.

The house elves were working hard to finish preparing the breakfast for the entire student body and staff but they were more than happy to bring Harry something to eat considering that he didn't want too much anyway. He got some cookies and milk, he figured he won't need anything else, he was used to not eating anything in the morning.

I'd better go back to the Common Room and maybe study a bit before the classes start today even if I guess the teachers won't take us too hard since the first day of school.

While walking back towards the Common Room something like a pink ray of light combined with the yellow one of the sun caught his attention somewhere far in the corridor he was going through.

Hmm I wonder what was that, I think I saw a person or something.

He started walking faster and went into the corridor on his left where he had seen the strange light disappear. And there, a few meters away, was her, a girl that he had never seen before, a girl that couldn't possibly exist, was she an angel? Around the same height as him, slim and with long, a bit lower than her shoulders, pink hair, dressed in a one piece red skirt that reached her ankles... she seemed perfect from all the points of view Harry could think off.

Who is this girl, I've never seen her before, and what is she doing at this hour here, alone in this corridor leaning on the wall with her arms crossed on her chest and not even dressed in the Hogwarts robes?

She had her eyes closed like she hadn't even noticed that someone else was watching her, starring at her.

"Hey, are you ok?" Harry asked slightly getting closer to her without realizing. She opened her eyes and turned her head towards him. The mysterious girl had amazing black eyes,.

She is perfect, Harry thought.

"I'm alright, who are you?", she slightly turned her head clockwise looking awkwardly at him like he was a curiosity. She had a calm, innocent and kind voice.

"My name is Harry, Harry Potter… I'm in seventh year, you have not heard of me?"

"Should I've?" she said turning her body around to face him, both of them leaning on the same wall, enlighten by the sun passing through the window on the opposite wall.

"Never mind for now, are you new here?"

"Yes, I am"

Short answers, looking directly into his eyes, feeling already so close to him. From her point of view Harry is just the same as he thinks about her. A cute, caring boy that seemed to be very similar to her but unknown, someone that she had to know, someone that was kind to her which rarely happened in the past.

Silence filled the air for a couple of seconds before she turned again to face the opposite wall.

"Are you seventh year also?", Harry asked her, breaking the silence.

"Yes, I am… Would you walk with me for a bit? I don't want to get lost and I want to see more of this beautiful castle"

"Follow me"

They walked through the corridors, the ones that Harry knew no one is usually passing, where no classes are being held.

We're not talking, but for some reason it doesn't feel awkward as it should. It's like the fact that we're not talking but walking in the presence of each other bonds us, helps us learn more about each other, it's like magic.

Like I already know everything about her, she also had lost her parents when she was a baby, she had moved from school to school not managing to integrate socially in any of them, people mistreating her, boys making her rough days, she even had to duel with other boys and girls from her own school and she didn't have to say a word for me to know all this.

She had not heard of him or of what happened in Britain in the last few years but she simply knew that Harry was exactly like her, that he will understand her without her even having to explain her personality, that he will protect her.

They've stopped in one of the towers of Hogwarts, one very similar to the astronomy tower but without the weird measuring instruments or creepy memories of the past, watching the sunrise lighting the grounds.

"Don't get too close to me, ok, Harry?"

"Huh?" he answered, wondering why she had said that and looked at her worryingly.

"I bring bad luck to everyone around me, there's something... wrong with me"

"Believe me, I had so much bad luck in my life that you couldn't possibly do any worse, your bad luck might be a Felix Felicis for me really"

She smiled a bit, turned around and left him there.

"Hey…", Harry screamed after her. "You haven't told me your name"

She didn't stop, didn't turn around, didn't speak, she just kept on walking, air flowing magically through the material of her red dress.

"What an odd girl, but I feel like we've known each other forever" he said to himself starring again at the sunrise.

"I wonder what did she meant by 'there is something wrong with me' and why can't I stop thinking about her. I've never met someone like her before. Was she even real?"

I wonder… is he like all the other boys I've met? I have a good feeling about him, he seems to understand me, to already know me and I feel the same about him, this has never happened before.

Looks like this will be an interesting year, they both concluded.

In the meantime a private conference took place somewhere in an underground secret facility, in the muggle world. Representants of the most important countries in the world have gathered in secret to discuss the start of the next world war.

Wizards have been discovered. Voldemort and other wizards from around the world have dragged to much attention to the hidden society of wizards and now the world leaders have decided that humans are in danger and they have to take action, their each individual powers being to big to be ignored anymore. They had to terminate them before they kill all normal people, because at some point surely another so called Dark Lord will rise or their pure bloods would go against the muggle world as they've planned for ages. They had to be stopped, and fast. Wizards have infiltrated in all Ministries around the world using excuses like they're doing it to protect humans but in the same time they've put themselves in such important positions to control the muggle world, the decisions, the world.

"They must be stopped"

"We have to take action"

"There's no doubt about it"

"Kill them all"

Is what the leaders of the world are screaming. The room is dark, the faces of the leaders cannot be seen, not even the walls of the room can be seen. They're ordered in a circle around a couple of monitors displaying images from presumed magical incidents and attacks.

"But can't they be used for good?"

"They've used us in the past to do their dirty work, they've let their criminals kill millions of us without telling us about what was happening until nothing could've been done, they've neglected their problems instead of solving them or asking for our help, and we paid the price they've done much more harm than good"

"Let's finish them for good"

"We have to decide the best course of action"

"We have what it takes to bring them down, we just have do it right"

"We have a list of plans, we will go over them and vote"

"The first plan for the extermination of the wizarding community is displayed on the monitors, please cast your vote as soon are your ready"