Title: Leopard and Wolf.
Rating: PG-13
Pairing's: H/G and R/Hr.
Summary: The summer after fifth year Harry is angry at everyone and pushes everyone away. Until someone manages to convince him it isn't his fault. With a new guardian, a love interest, new powers, and Death Eaters. Oh and of course who could forget Voldemort! The new term is going to be an interesting one...
Disclaimer: - I don't own anything, wish I did I'd be rich very rich. Nah I don't own anything never have done and never will do. It all belongs to the author JKR I think she did a fantastic set of books and she dissevers all the credit she gets.
Authors Notes: Well here is the start of the sequal to Leopard and Wolf, read and don't forget to Review.
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Sunnysparkles: Well there isn't a lot of H/G stuff so it shouldn't be to bad for you just little bits here and there. Well here is the seqaul.
Maurader-Magick33: I shall say this now Harry wasn't moping around after Ginny he just needed advice and he sought after that advice. I kind of made it a bit like me I wont go and talk to a person if I like them without seeking advice soon. Well I also hope this is back up to par so to speak, and yes I already know the ending to this chapter is a bit crummy.
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Chapter 1- School and DA
Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Ginny were talking animatedly to each other as they entered the Great Hall for the start of the school year.
The four teens ambled over to the Gryffindor table and sat down. Looking over to the Slytherin table at the sixth and above students Harry noticed they were mostly glaring at him and his friends.
Harry caught Malfoy's eye and they both glared at each other for five minutes before Malfoy made a cutting motion across his throat. Breaking his eye contact with the blonde Slytherin Harry turned back to face his friends who looked quiet worried.
"I don't trust Malfoy not to do anything to the younger ones," commented Harry quietly.
"What do you want to do about it?" asked Hermione before continuing, "I mean you cant trace him every time he leaves the classroom can you?"
"I think I should re-start the DA but have it twice a week," explained Harry.
"What about all the houses Quidditch practise?" asked Ron.
Sighing Harry answered, "Don't be too surprised if Dumbledore cancels it. But what I'm getting at is the younger years don't know enough to ward of danger I'm giving them a chance,"
"So when do you want to hold a DA meeting?" inquired Ginny.
"Hermione if you still have those coins set them for tomorrow night in the Room of Requirements," instructed Harry.
Hermione just nodded as the doors opened and Professor. McGonagall-transfiguration Professor- brought the first year students into the hall for the first time.
Coming to a stop all the students waited for the sorting hat to make its yearly song. The brim opened and the hat began;
"The school is divided,
but here are newbie's,
to stand together.
War has come,
And will be brought
To Hogwarts doors.
But I'll sort
You all again
So you can go
Your separate ways,
But remember choose
Your friends wisely.
You might belong in Gryffindor
Where they are brave and courageous.
You might belong in Ravenclaw
Where smartness and learning is your key.
You might belong in Slytherin
If your are cunning and ambitious.
You might belong in Hufflepuff
If you are loyal and true.
So come up here and try me on,
And I will tell you where
You ought to be!"
The hall broke into a timid applause it was so unusual for the hat to be so blunt in getting its point across to the students.
Professor McGonagall un-scrolled the list of names and called them up to the stool to be sorted into their correct houses.
Twenty minutes later and all the new students had been sorted into their respective houses. 13 to Ravenclaw, only 6 to Hufflepuff, 10 to Slytherin and 13 to Gryffindor.
Again Harry noticed that Malfoy looked quiet pleased at the new Slytherin's and the first years started to look quiet intimidated by the stare.
Standing up Dumbledore cleared his throat and began the start of term announcements, "Welcome old and new students I have a few announcements to make. Firstly I know the fourth year and above students will know our Defence Against the Dark Arts professor but for those of you who don't would you please welcome Professor. R. J. Lupin," a round of applause echoed through out the Great Hall, the Gryffindor table was the loudest, as it settled back down Dumbledore continued, "Most students know that Professor. Lupin is a werewolf and I will forewarn you all anyone saying anything or taking any actions against him will be dealt with severally. Secondly due to the fact that Voldemort is back some Hogsmeade trips may be cancelled and I regretfully have to say there will be no Quidditch this year. Lastly please tuck in."
The tables were filled with food of every kind. The chatter mostly revolved around the cancellation of the Quidditch season.
"I can't believe he cancelled Quidditch!" exclaimed Ron annoyed.
"Ron he had no choice," replied Harry.
"He had every choice he just chose not to hold it," countered Ron.
"Ron Tom is still out there," began Harry, "Hoe do you think Dumbledore would feel if one house was outside training and Tom showed up?"
Grumbling Ron answered, "He would probably feel guilty for not taking precautions against him,"
"Exactly. Hermione how you doing with them coins?" asked Harry.
Hermione had been sitting with the coin in her lap trying to re-programme it so everyone would see the time and date so she was startled out of her programming by Harry.
"Nearly done give me five more minutes," answered Hermione trying to slow her heart beat.
"Sorry I didn't mean to make you jump," apologized Harry, "Just tell us when you are done,"
"Will do, oh save us some food will you?" asked Hermione bending back over the coin again.
Shaking his head Harry grabbed her plate and piled potatoes, fish, Yorkshire pudding, and vegetables on to it before setting it down in her place.
Five minutes later Hermione looked up from her lap and she had a triumphant look on her face.
"Done!" exclaimed Hermione.
"Good now eat," instructed Harry.
As Hermione dug into her food, Harry scanned the hall to see which DA members had kept hold of their coins. It seemed the majority of them had hidden it within their robes some turned around to Harry and nodded.
The next night Harry was inside the Room of Requirement setting up for the DA club, he was going to explain a little of his powers and then put a suggestion to them all.
The door opened and Fred, George, Ron, Hermione, Ginny, Neville, Seamus, and Dean walked in talking quiet loudly. Harry was quiet surprised to see the twins there as they had left the school last year.
"Hi Harry how you doing?" asked George.
"Very well, how did you both get in to the castle without a teacher knowing?" questioned Harry suspiciously.
"Harry just because we gave you the Marauders map doesn't mean we don't remember it," answered Fred.
Nodding George added, "Thanks to Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot, and Prongs we will always know the way in,"
Eyes flashing dangerously Harry replied, "Never say the name Wormtail again whilst in my company other wise I will kick you out straight away!"
"Okay keep your hair on mate," replied Fred.
"Do you know the Marauder then?" asked George totally ignoring Harry's warning.
Sighing Harry answered, "Stay after I'll talk then."
The twins looked as though Christmas had come early. Harry went back to the centre of the room and thought of a stage.
Suddenly a stage appeared in the centre of the room, jumping up on to the stage Harry cast shield charm around it, people could pass through it but spell, charms, hexes and cursers could not.
A hour later the room was full of all the DA members. Taking a deep breath Harry jumped up on to the stage, and the talking died and all attention was focused on him.
"Right you all know why you are here," began Harry calmly, "but only a few have actually faced a Death Eater, Dementor or even a werewolf on a full moon. Some haven't even seen that especially the younger years, now what I am about to suggest may surprise you; I want a list of all the first through to fourth years no exception,"
"Why?" called Ernie Macmillan a sixth year Hufflepuff.
"Because everyone deserves a chance to make their own minds up and not be intimidated by idiots like Malfoy," explained Harry, "I also have a few new tricks up my sleeves."
Harry showed one of his animagus forms-Silver- he explained his use of wandless magic and only told them about his air elemental he didn't elaborate on his power.
He never told them about where he trained or the Prophecy or the fact that he had spent the summer at Professor. Lupin's or that he had gone Death Eater hunting.
Eight o clock rolled round and Harry sent them off with a promise that training would start in the next lesson. After everyone left Harry turned to face Fred and George.
"What do you want to know?" asked Harry.
"Do we know the Marauders since you seem to know them as well?" asked Fred and George simultaneously.
Sighing Harry nodded getting up he beckoned the twins to follow him. They moved through the castle silently, luckily they didn't meet anyone. Finally Harry stopped at the entrance to Remus' rooms tapping on the side of the portrait he waited for Remus to open up.
"Harry, Fred, George what are you doing here?" asked Remus seeing who it was.
"Can we come in?" asked Harry.
"Sure," answered Remus stepping aside.
The trio stepped into the rooms and went and sat down whilst they waited for Remus to close the door.
"Someone care to explain to me what is going on?" asked Remus confused.
Sighing Harry answered, "Fred, George meet the last remaining Marauder."
Fred and George looked like two dears caught in headlight of a car that was coming straight towards them, whilst comprehension dawned on Remus face.
"That explains a few things," commented Remus.
"Which one are you?" asked George whilst Fred still sat there staring.
"Moony," answered Remus.
"Who are Padfoot, Prongs, and Worm-"
"Don't finish that name," answered Harry before answering the question, "Padfoot was Sirius and Prongs was my dad- James,"
"Who is the other one?" asked Fred, after managing to get his throat unstuck.
Harry's face darkened as he answered, "Wormtail is Peter Pettigrew, Tom Riddles right hand man and traitor,"
"Oh mate we're..." began George.
"Sorry we..." added Fred.
"Didn't know," finished George.
"Well now you know can we all get some rest, I have classes to teach and Harry had classes to go to tomorrow," asked Remus.
Saying bye to Remus the three of them left his quarters and Harry went back to Gryffindor tower whilst the twins headed home.
Spoiler for chapter 2
Possession, fighting, talking!
