a/n: well hello, this is my new fan fiction. I actually got a bit bored of the other fiction I wrote but I swear I'm still writing on the other one. Though for the moment I have a lot of inspiration for this story so it might take a couple of week before I add a new chapter to the old fiction.

Disclaimers: I own nothing but the plots an Adellya Glorian and her animagus form. The rest is all from Mrs. JKRowling, which I would like to thank for her beautiful stories that gave me the passion to read.

Chapter One: The Animagus

Everything looked like it was a normal boring night in Grimmauld Place. The now, cold summer breeze stroked and played with the branches of the trees, making a natural music that people didn't even seem to hear after a couple of years. It was a quiet and silent place, were almost nothing happened, never. Muggles didn't pass by very often, and when it happened, none of them suspected that between two houses, a third house was magically hidden, and actually was the head residence of an order, the place were people met ever now and then, they were all members of this order…The order of the Phoenix. But we can't hate them because of that, because many wizards couldn't situate the house either, the only one that knew, were the members, or the ones that were concerned because or family, close friends or destiny. The rest of the world didn't know anything about it, or few. The rest? No, a group of people that were as slaves for the Dark Lord, those that fought against the order, they knew about the existence of the order. Their ideal world was a world full of purebloods, and they were able to do anything to see their ideal world come true, even to kill all halfbloods and muggleborns, or even kill the purebloods that hadn't the same ideas. Aside from all those people no one knew the existence of the order.

But isn't there an old proverb that says: never say never, or even not say no one. At least the rule is that you better keep the words 'never' and 'no one' out of any conversation or story, because mostly it's when you dare to use one of these words that someone shows up to prove you quite the contrary. Yes, someone knew about it, someone that wasn't a member or relative of the order, neither of the group of Death Eaters that worked for Lord Voldemort. This person was someone apart, and for a certain reason, she was present, this way too silent night.

Opposite the houses numbers 11 and 13 there was a dove, it had been sitting lazily on the chimney of an old house the whole day. "A dove? Sitting on the same chimney for one entire day?" I can already hear you exclaim, yes indeed, but it wasn't really a dove. It's feathers where light brown, white and on some places you could see blue feathers. It's eyes were deep blue, as the oceans and seas, as the coral. It was an animagus, as it happens Adellya Glorian. It had been tree days since she has been there; living from what a dove was living, holding a close eye on the houses. Nobody seemed to have noticed this, and this was a good sign for her. But now why would someone wait for tree days like that? This is still a mystery, but people who knew her, would know for sure that she must have had an enormously good reason to do this, because sitting on a damn hot chimney for the entire day and hoping it would cool down at night, was the last thing she enjoyed.

Far in the shy, you could see small points. Every muggle would think about it as a plane or something like this, or wouldn't even give any attention to those points. But it weren't planes, far from that. It was broomsticks, flying broomsticks indeed. And on one of those brooms was Harry Potter. On the other ones sat members of the order that had as mission to bring Harry save and sound to Grimmauld place 12, and actually they were doing pretty well. They had taken a lot of precautions before they left to succeed this mission. Slowly the points got bigger and bigger and they landed and a couple of minutes later all the lights went off. One of the precautions actually. That was the reason why for a couple of minutes she didn't see anything and she was a bit to far to understand clearly what was said since they were whispering too. She saw in time to notice that the others handed a letter to Harry that he seemed to read, and in a couple of seconds a house between the number 11 and 13 house appeared. It was very different from the other houses, it was Sirius Blacks house, that he had heritage from his parents, he must've accepted to let the order install in it. A couple of minutes later, Harry and his guardians entered the house that disappeared right after the door was shut. A couple of persons worked for the order, she knew them and saw them almost every day. It was due to them that she had got suspicions about the restarting of the order. And another one of them was Remus Lupin. She didn't think he had any official job, because he was a werewolf. Sometimes she wished she could help him by offering a fix job.

And now we're back to the first situation. Everything looked deadly normal, and no one could expect that there was a brawl in the house that had disappeared, or that the dove just flew away, no one would ever know…

a/n: Well this is just the first chapter, and it's also one of the most boring one, I'll add a second chapter very soon but then I'll wait a bit longer, and if I see that people review I'll add more, so if you want the story just read and review. Thanks for reading!