A/N: I started this story on Quizilla, for those of you who are familiar with the site. My account name there is Dutchess18. I just wanted to tell you that I'm not stealing the story, I'm just reposting it on another site. The story starts right before Harry&Co start their sixth year and it will mostly follow the storyline fore HBP. This story is Un-Betaed, if there are disturbing faults, let me know. Reviews and constructive criticism are welcome!

Summary: A young girls gets send to Hogwarts for her own safety, while being there, threathens the safety of the other students. New friends, Quidditch, Dark Marks and eventually love will make her time at Hogwarts more difficult then she would have thought.

Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.

"D a n g e r o u s . S e c r e t s"

B y : T s a v o r i t e

(Dutchess18 on Quizilla)

– E v e r y t h i n g . c h a n g e s –

"OK, that's enough, I'll see all of you again next week! Jenna, can you stay a little longer?"

I nodded while I stretched my muscles. When I was finished I danced towards Eva, my hip-hop teacher, and she smiled.

"Jenna, you're the best of my class and I would like to add you to my demo team."

I sighed and looked down at my feet. "Eva, you know I can't do that. When the summer break is over I'm moving to London, I did already tell you, didn't I?"

She looked disappointed after my answer, but she knew how to force a smile on her face.

"I'm really sorry, but like I said, this was my last class..." It really sucked that I had to go. The dance school meant everything to me. After my adoptive parents had died they took me in like one of them. I could always go there when I needed advice or help when I was in trouble.

"I'm really going to miss you guys, really. Maybe I can visit during Christmas break and I can watch the show," I tried but Eva nodded her head.

"You just leave us like we don't mean anything to you. We're your family, but apparently that doesn't mean anything to you!"

Now she had gone too far. I knew that the group was my family – because of the fact that my own family was killed. "If it has to go like this, I don't even want to come back!" I grabbed my bag pack and I left the school as fast as I could. I turned on my iPod with my favourite music, Linkin Park, one of my favourite bands.

I ran across the streets towards the bus stop, the bus had already arrived and I was just in time. I removed the elastic band from my long, blonde hair so it fell over my shoulders and I looked for a free seat. I found one next to a woman with strange, pink hair. I looked at her with raised eyebrows and she gently smiled.

"Gum?" she asked and she offered me some.

I shook my head and turned the volume of my music down. "No, thanks." I got the newspaper out of my bag and I read the front page. My jaw dropped when I read about the Millennium Bridge. According to the article, the bridge had collapsed, but they hadn't found the source of it yet. How can a bridge all of the sudden collapse? There had to be more.

The woman with the pink hair beside me was reading along with me and when she finished it she turned around and she nodded to a tall, dark, bold man.

The bus arrived at my stop and I quickly got out of the crowded vehicle. My music was still playing and therefore I didn't notice the man and the woman getting off the bus as well. They followed me down the street and to my house.

I was humming along with my music and I was dancing and walking down the street towards my house. When I finally arrived at the house I put the key in the keyhole. I looked up to the dark and clouded sky and I sighed. It had been there ever since the start of the summer break. I walked inside and locked the door behind me. I threw my gym bag on the couch and I walked to the kitchen to make myself some coffee. When it was ready a poured it into three cups and I brought them back into the living room. "Coffee?" I asked and I looked at the pink haired woman and the tall black dude.

"Yes, thank you," The man accepted his cup and I took a seat in front of me in a big arm chair. "How did you now we where here, Miss. Tate?"

"Legilimency," I answered simply and I took a sip from my coffee.

The woman with the pink hair nodded while she kept staring at me. "That means you also now why we are here," she said and she laid two newspapers on the small coffee table. I recognized the first one as The Times, it was the one I was reading on the bus. The second one was The Daily Prophet, the newspaper to the wizarding world.

Both papers had the same headlines: it was about the Millennium Bridge. "Death Eaters, you know I don't want to have anything to do with that, Tonks!" I yelled and my eyes became slits.

"Miss. Tate, we need you and your powers."

"It's Jenna for you, Kingsley, and I don't think you need me. Dumbledore just wants to protect me and keep me out of their hands. I don't need his help!"

Tonks shook her head and her pink curls jumped happily up and down. "We need you on Hogwarts. Now that You-know-who has returned... He is looking for you Jenna."

I nodded and rubbed my left forearm with my hand. "I know, but I haven't been attacked yet. I can manage everything on my own just fine." OK, maybe that wasn't entirely true but I didn't want them to find out. The fact was that I had changed houses at least eleven times in the last three months. Since He had murdered my Muggleparents I was on the run. I knew I had to do everything possible to stay out of his hands, but they didn't need to know that for as long as everything went well, right?

"Still as stubborn as usual," Kingsley Shacklebolt shook his head while laughing. "You know where to find us if you decide to come. The Order is counting on you."

"Yeah, yeah, sure. You have Potter, right? Then what do you need me for?" I sighed when I saw Kingsley's face.

"And still as bold..." Tonks mumbled and she got up from the couch. "We're going, we don't have all day. You can come to The Burrow when you need us, Grimmauld Place twelve is no longer safe since," she sobbed softly and she rubbed her eyes dry, "Sirius died..."

I said nothing and drank my coffee.

Kingsley and Tonks made their way to my front door and the left the house again.

'I don't need The Order!' I thought and I brought the empty cups back into the kitchen. Next I walked over to the couch and I lied down on it while I turned on the TV. I could get used to this, a simple life as a Muggle. You don't have to keep everything a secret when you don't use magic. And than He would never find me either.

Slowly I fell asleep in front of the TV, therefore I didn't notice the dark figures that were sneaking through the street.

At around half past one I woke up because of a loud popping sound. I fell from the couch to the floor and while cursing I got back on my feet, but I became quiet when I heard three more sounds. Those noises meant that people had Apparated and that wasn't good. I pulled out my wand and I put out the lights in the living room. That was one advantage I had, for the use of under age magic they couldn't catch me – even though I'm only sixteen - because that Charm was cancelled on me a long time ago by The Order.

Suddenly, the front door was blown out of it's hinges and three masked figures entered my house. Their cloaks were black and the masks were silver, Death Eaters.

One of them laughed loudly, a laugh I knew all to well, and she took of her mask. She was skinny, with protruding eyes and black, long, entangled hair.

"Bellatrix Lestrange," I mumbled and she aimed her wand at my chest.

"Stupefy!" she screamed and a jet of red light emerged from her wand.

'Protego!' I thought and her Stunning Spell glanced off on my Shield Charm.

"Get her! But don't kill her!" she yelled and the other Death Eaters ran into my house.

I dived towards the stairs and I ran up. I heard loud footsteps behind me and I screamed when a blue light cut my right shoulder. The blood trickled down my arm and I fired some curses around without looking. Someone screamed and from the sounds of it I had hit at least one of them.

I sprinted to my bedroom and I grabbed a bag out of my closet. I always left my stuff unpacked, just in case something might happen. I stuffed my camera, my iPod and my money in it and I concentrated on the empty field next to The Burrow, but nothing happened. I cursed again when I figured out they had put an Anti-Disapparition Jinx on my house so I couldn't Disapparate!

There was a cracking sound and my bedroom door was shattered. I screamed when I got hit by another curse and I flew back against the wall. I hit my head hard and I felt one of my arms break.

I moaned and I looked up to see the one responsible for my pain. "Greyback..." I mumbled full of disgust.

The werewolf laughed loudly and he showed his abnormal pointy teeth. "I see that you have not forgotten about us, doll." He licked his lips with his tong and I fell a chill ran down my spine.

I tried to get beak up but I fell back down when the pain in my legs became too much.

"Jenna, Jenna, what do we do with you? Always on the run for us, we don't really want to hurt you."

I tried to laugh and I gave Bellatrix a look filled with pure hatred. "When you do try to hurt me He will kill you all!"

"Ouch, Jenna, that hurts." She giggled and she put one of her hands on her chest, near her heart.

I shook my head. Her heart had been gone a long time, it disappeared when she willingly took that awful tattoo. I looked around me and I noticed that my window was still open, my only possible way of escaping. Then I looked at the four Death Eaters in my room.

"Poor Lucius couldn't make it, could he?" I asked them with an evil grin on my lips and Bellatrix pointed her wand at me again. "Oh, wait! He's in Azkaban! Just the place for that filthy rat!"

"Don't talk about my family like that!" she yelled in anger and Greyback walked towards her.

"Bella, there's nothing you can do, if you try then -" He was being interrupted by 'Bella' who pointed her wand at his face now.

This was my opportunity. I used Accio to get my bag and the moment I grabbed it I jumped out of the window. For the moment I forgot that my room was on the first floor and a hellish pain shot through my ankles when I landed on the ground. With my last strength I got up and I stumbled out of the yard and into the streets.

The Death Eaters followed me quickly and ran into my yard but they were too late. The moment I got on the streets I Disapparated. It felt like I was pushed through a very small pipe before I finally landed in the middle of a huge cornfield. I fell to my knees and I pulled the arm I hadn't broke around my stomach. I didn't like to Apparate.

I slowly got up again and in the distance I could see The Burrow. There were only a couple of lights burning on one of the higher floors and all of the sudden I felt like I was home again. It looked the same as fiver years ago. Yes, I had been there before. When all the kids were in Hogwarts. It was during my training and of course, now, I had to pretend like I had never seen all of them before.

I sighed and I stumbled out of the field slowly.

When I finally arrived at the fence, that surrounded their yard, I suddenly felt the burning pain in my left forearm again. I gritted my teeth to stop myself from screaming but it didn't work. My scream echoed through the cool night air and all the lights in The Burrow lit up. I wanted to open the gate but my arm hit some invisible force. "Stupid Anti-Death Eater Spells..." I mumbled when some dark figures ran outside.

I quickly pulled up the torn sleeve of my left arm and I sighed when I saw that the Hiding Charm I had put on was still working.

"Who's there!" I heard a male's voice yell and I softly moaned.

The pain in my arm got heavier and I fainted when I saw someone running towards me.

"There's someone here!" I heard and then everything turned black.

The warm sun shone on my face and I slowly opened my eyes. I looked around me and I closed my eyes shut again when my whole body was screaming with pain.

"Quick! She's awake ma!"

I groaned some more and I heard footsteps entering the room I was in. There were some rough noises and in sounded like chairs that were pulled into the room.

"Honey? How do you feel?" I heard a concerned woman's voice ask me.

"I'm alright, I guess. How long did I pass out?" I asked and I opened my eyes again.

I was lying in a small room. Opposite from the bed there was a small closet, in the wall on the left there was a closed door and in he wall on the right there was a small, round window. There were five people in the room, excluding myself, and I knew all of them. On my right sat a plump woman with red curls. She had a very friendly face and she was Molly Weasley. Next to her stood her husband, Arthur Weasley, his hand was on his wife's shoulder. Leaning against the closet was a young man who was in his mid-twenties. He had long, red hair and was Bill Weasley. At the window stood Tonks, her hair was brown now and next to her stood Remus Lupin in his shabby jacket.

"You slept for two whole days," Mrs. Weasley said and she helped me to sit up straight.

I pushed my hand against my head and the room started spinning in front of my eyes. I took a deep breath and the dizziness faded away. I looked at my right arm, which was bandaged and put in a splint. Both of my ankles were also bandaged and I had some little wounds which were cleaned. My left arm was lying naked over the covers and the green snake was moving across my arm.

"Did anyone, I mean..." I carefully pointed at the Dark Mark on my forearm.

"No sweetie, you had that hidden very well."

I nodded gratefully to Mrs. Weasley and Lupin took a step forwards.

"Jenna, you are going to have to tell us exactly what happened."

I sighed and I nodded. "The faster the better, right? I fell asleep after Tonks and Kingsley left and I woke up in the middle of the night because someone Apparated. I immediately knew something was wrong and I was right. There were four Death Eaters. Bellatrix and Greyback and two other masked man. I couldn't see their faces but I'm quite sure that they were Travers and Yaxley. I made it out of my house and I came here when that stupid thing decided to burn my arm again. It was worse than ever before and it didn't stop."

"Oh, that's my fault..." Mr. Weasley mumbled and Bill nodded.

"Dad put a number of Spells and Charms around the house and the yard and one of them keeps out Death Eaters. As soon as someone with the Mark tries to enter our yard, the charm activates the Mark and it starts to burn."

"That's what I thought."

"Well, do you think you are strong enough to get out of your bed?" Mrs. Weasley asked and I nodded.

"I'm starving!"

"Good, everyone else is already downstairs. Tonks, would you like to help her get dressed?"

"Of course Molly!" Tonks replied and the rest left the room.

I climbed out of bed and I pointed to the bag I brought with me. Next, I grabbed my wand, which was lying on the nightstand, and I hid the Mark again. Then, Tonks helped me in one of my wide, baggy, sweatpants and a plain white shirt. She tied my long, blonde hair in a low ponytail.

"OK, which way to the kitchen?" I asked and Tonks guided me down the stairs.

When we arrived in the kitchen my jaw dropped. I quickly closed my mouth again and I looked around in the small but cosy kitchen. It was crowded. That was the only word for it, crowded.

Mr. Weasley was sitting at the far end of the table and to his right was Bill. Next to him was a very pretty girl with long, silver blonde hair. They were holding each others hands and it was obviously that they were a couple. Next to the girl sat Lupin and to his right was an empty chair, probably for Tonks. Then there were two red haired boys who looked exactly like each other. They weren't paying any attention to me as they were trying to Jinx the food from the girls across the table. Next to the twins there was another empty chair at the other head of the table, waiting for Mrs. Weasley who was busy stirring in a giant soup pan. Across from the twins there were two girls, one with fuzzy brown hair and the other with silky red hair. Next to the brunette there was a boy with messy, jet black hair and striking green eyes. I didn't need to take a guess at his name, it was the almighty Harry Potter. Didn't look like much to me. Next to him there was another red head, a boy en I walked over to the empty seat between him and Mr. Weasley.

Tonks helped me in the chair and I gratefully took the seat. The boy next to me introduced himself as Ron Weasley, why didn't it surprise me he was a Weasley? The red haired girl turned out to be his younger sister Ginny and the twins were supposed to be Fred and George, his elder brothers. The girl with the long blonde hair was Bills fiancée, Fleur Delacour and the brunette was Hermione Granger.

"So, are you going to tell us how you got here, euh -?" Fred got stuck in the middle of his sentence because he didn't know my name yet.

"Jenna Tate," I said and I grinned when Mrs. Weasley put a bowl of hot soup in front of me. "Thank you, it smells delicious!"

"Thanks, sweetie, there's more than enough should you be very hungry." She took her place between Ginny and George and everyone focussed their attention to me.

"Oh, yea, I euh -" I tried and I gave Bill a pleading look.

"Euh, Jenna's parents were murdered the night she turned up here. She just Apparated somewhere and she was very lucky to end up here," Bill explained and Fred and George immediately made their apologies for the asking.

"It's fine," I mumbled and I looked into my bowl of soup and started eating. It was really good.

"So, you're going to Hogwarts? I don't think I've seen you around there before," Ginny asked and I shook my head.

"I'm not going to Hogwarts, I was being homeschooled, but since that's no longer possible -" I looked up from my soup and Mrs. Weasley winked at me.

"I'm sure we can arrange something with Professor Dumbledore, he would love to have you joining his school!" she exclaimed and Ron and Harry nodded forcefully. She was doing this on purpose.

I sighed and tried to act enthusiastic but I didn't like the thought of me going to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

After dinner Ron, Harry and Hermione showed me were I could sleep. I dumped my bag in Ginny's room, which already contained an extra bed and I plopped down on it.

"So, how long have you known each other?" I asked and I pointed at them.

"We met at the beginning of our first year, all three of us are on the same House!" Ron exclaimed and he smiled. "When you're coming to Hogwarts, I hope you get sorted into our House!"

"And what House might that be?" I asked annoyed and I opened my bag spilling the content of it on my bed.

"Gryffindor! My whole family went there! I would be great if you could join us!" he added and his ears turned red.

'I wouldn't count on it,' I thought and Hermione grabbed my green iPod.

"Cool, may I?" she asked and I nodded.

"What's that? Some kind of phone thing?" Ron asked, extremely confused by the look on his face and Harry, Hermione and me elapsed into a fit of laughter.

"No, it's an iPod, Ron!" I yelled and Hermione demonstrated how it worked.

"Look, you put this in your ear," she gave him one of the earplugs, "and then you can play the music."

"So, it's a radio?" Ron tried, still not getting it.

"Something like that, yeah," I said, getting more annoyed with them already. If they could just stop asking questions for one second.

"This is Muggle music then? How many songs do you have?"

I groaned and grabbed the iPod away from Ron's hands. "I'm tired, I think I'm going to sleep." With that I grabbed my toiletries and made for the bathroom. Leaving the three Gryffindor friends alone. I missed my life on the non-magic side of society already. From this moment on, everything would change, I could feel it.