Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or Harry Potter.

Okay, so this is going to be a crossover between Naruto and Harry Potter.

"Talking"

'Thoughts'

Inner/Kyuubi

Talking to Inner/Kyuubi/Dreams/Spells/Emphasis

Haruno Sakura felt herself being pulled in every direction possible. Every single little cell fiber within her body was screaming in agony. It was extremely and utterly painful – it felt like Sakura's entire body was being pulled apart, piece by piece, and cell by cell. Sakura had to bite her lip to keep from crying out in pain. Her veins were on fire, and it was all very nauseating. Sakura just wanted to rip her hair out, claw at her skin, do anything to stop the pain.

'Someone help' Sakura attempted to cry out, but she couldn't form any words.

Black dots began dotting Sakura's vision, clouding it. Sakura was being pulled under. Deep, deep, under and she couldn't stop. Sakura was suddenly yanked into a world of unconsciousness within a matter of seconds.

Birds were chirping happily, signaling the start of a brand new day, and rays of sunlight were shining through the window, lighting the room up. Sakura groaned tiredly and rolled over, burying her face into her pillow. She was comfortable and didn't want to move. 'Wait...'

Sakura rolled back over and shot up, sitting up straight, her eyes looking around the room frantically. This wasn't one of the many rooms within the hospital. This wasn't even her bedroom. In fact, Sakura didn't even recognize where she was.

Strands of long, red hair fell over Sakura's shoulder. 'What the hell...'

Sakura was even more confused than before. She didn't have red hair. She had shoulder-length, silky, pink hair. Sakura shot out of the bed and rushed over to the body-length mirror hanging on the wall.

Sakura came to a halt in front of the mirror, all thoughts flying from her mind as she stared at her reflection. Sakura's eyes were wide in shock as she attempted to process what the hell was going on here...

Sakura didn't look like herself... not by a long-shot. Instead, Sakura now had fiery, red hair which she wore in a long mane and soft, bright, brown eyes; however, there was an emerald-green ring around the pupil. Sakura had a petite stature and fair skin.

Sakura did the only thing she could think of at such a strange and out-of-place moment...

She screamed.

"I am not Ginny," Sakura growled yet again, crossing her arms and glaring stubbornly at all the adults within the room.

"Ginny, honey, are you sure you didn't hit your head?" Molly said in a voice full of worry and motherly-concern

Molly was a short, plump, kindly-looking woman and the moment Sakura had seen her, she had known exactly who this woman was, much to Sakura's shock. She had also felt suddenly filled with love and respect and kindness for this strange, woman. This was something that Sakura felt towards her own mother, and this was where she was freaked out. This woman, Molly, was most certainly not her mother and therefore Sakura didn't know why she felt this way.

Sakura clenched her fists and repeated, "I. Am. Not. Ginny."

"Molly, my dear... Albus and the others shall be arriving shortly." Arthur spoke, glancing worriedly towards Ginny.

Arthur had bright red hair, though he was balding, blue eyes, and a tall, thin build. Sakura, too, had known right away who this man was. Sakura felt the same feelings she felt for the woman, Molly, as she did for Arthur. Like he was her father... and he wasn't.

It was so incredibly strange for Sakura. She felt tied to these two strangers and she had never even met them before in her entire life. Sakura didn't like this. Not one bit. After all, Sakura knew who her parents were, and it wasn't these two.

Molly sighed sadly. Sakura, however, just rolled her eyes.

Quiet talking reached Sakura's ears from the other end of the room. Sakura shifted her attention towards its source. It was two men. The first man had probably once been darkly-handsome. He was tall, well-built, or at least he looked it, with fair skin and long, somewhat lustrous black hair, and striking grey eyes. His face, however, had a gaunt and sunken look to it, but he was still handsome... in his own way.

The second man, on the other hand, looked stressed and shabby. He had pale skin with premature lines, and light brown hair that was flecked with lots of grey, and he sported a thin moustache.

Their names clicked within Sakura's head instantly. Remus Lupin and Sirius Black.

'Unusual names,' Sakura thought.

The two of them were talking quietly with one another. Out of the corner of his eye, Remus noticed Sakura staring at him and Sirius, observing them.

They both stopped talking and approached Molly and Arthur.

"When are Albus and the others arriving?" Remus asked, his tone polite and kind.

"Soon, Remus,"

The fireplace at the one end of the room – near where Remus and Sirius had been talking – lit up, suddenly, with emerald flames and people began walking out. Sakura jumped at seeing this, shocked. How could they not be harmed by the flames?

The first person to walk out of the emerald flame was an old, strange looking man. He was tall and thin, with silver hair and a beard so long that it could be tucked into his belt. He had a very long and crooked nose that looked as though it had been broken twice. He was wearing half-moon spectacles and strangely-coloured robes. Sakura knew his name right away. Albus Dumbledore.

'Yet another unusual name,' Sakura mused.

"Albus," Sirius spoke to the old man.

"Sirius," Albus greeted in return.

Another man excited the emerald flames. Sakura bit her lip to keep from laughing. This man looked like an overgrown bat, as he was dressed entirely in flowing black robes. He was thin man with sallow skin and a large, hooked nose. He had shoulder-length, greasy black hair, which framed his face in curtains with curling lips and dark, penetrating eyes that reassembled tunnels. Severus Snape.

When Sakura thought of this man, she was filled with sudden annoyance, anger and a great dislike, possibly boarder-lining hatred.

"Severus." Remus attempted to greet the "overgrown bat".

"Lupin." Severus said. His voice sounded forced and annoyed at having to acknowledge Remus.

"Snape," Sirius sneered, glaring at Snape. Sakura thought it had been quite unnecessary for Sirius to have put himself into that already-tense greeting between Snape and Remus.

Severus looked over at Sirius with a look that said acknowledging Sirius' existence was painful, as well as a waste of his time. "Mutt," Severus said the simple word with so much hatred.

Sakura knew – from their little exchange and something else, which Sakura could not place – that Severus and Sirius disliked one another strongly and deeply. In fact, perhaps, the word dislike was not a strong enough to describe the vibe which was emanating from both Sirius and Snape. Loathed. Yes, that would be a much, much better word.

Two more people excited the emerald flames. A man and a young woman.

The young woman was very pretty and exuded an aura of hipness. She had dark, twinkling eyes, a pale, heart-shaped face and short spiky hair. Sakura could only describe the colour of her hair as a "violently" violet color.

The man beside her looked as though he had a face carved of wood. His face was covered in scars and a chunk of his nose was missing. He had dark grey, grizzled hair. Sakura also noted that one of his legs was wooden. His eyes, however, were his most shocking feature – one was small and dark while the other was a magical eye. It was a vivid, electric-blue, which moved around independently from his normal eye.

Their names ran through Sakura's mind. Alastor 'Mad-Eye' Moody and Nymphadora 'Tonks' Tonks. Sakura was immediately fond of Tonks, though Sakura didn't even know why.

Sakura eyes locked on Mad-Eye's fake eye, watching as it moved around the room rapidly. She shivered and looked away. It was creepy.

"Would you mind explaining what has happened, Molly?" Albus asked kindly.

Molly nodded her head and began explaining...

Sakura did the only thing she could think of at such a strange and out-of-place moment...

She screamed.

Rather loudly.

"Ginny!"

"Are you okay?!"

The sounds of footsteps rushing up a staircase – as well as down – could be heard. The door to the bedroom burst open and a flock of gingers and a girl with bushy-hair burst into the room.

"Ginny!" One of them – the youngest of the group, Sakura guessed – shouted in a rather annoying voice. He had fiery red hair and a freckled complexion. He had blue eyes, a long nose, and was very tall and lanky.

Ron Weasley. That was his name. Sakura wondered how she knew that when she didn't even know who this teenage boy was.

As Sakura looked them all over, she was able to put a name to all of them – Ron (as she'd said before), Hermione, Fred and George, and Bill. Someone was missing... Charlie!

Just standing there, looking at them all, Sakura felt an incredible bond with each of them... bonds which couldn't be broken easily. Sakura felt as though she'd known all of these people her whole entire life, which couldn't be possible, as Sakura had never met any of these people before.

The girl – Hermione – moved towards Sakura, a worried expression on her face. Hermione was extremely pretty. She had bushy-curly brown hair and soft brown eyes. Her skin was pale and fair. "Ginny, are you alright? You screamed."

"I'm not Ginny." Sakura said right away. And she wasn't. Sakura didn't want to lie to these people, for some reason. Sakura wanted to tell them the truth...

Sakura shook her head, not liking what was happening. These feelings she was feelings towards these strangers was something that Sakura didn't like. She wanted to get rid of them, squash and destroy them completely.

'No!'

Sakura jumped, wondering where that sudden shout had come from. However, no one appeared to have shouted anything.

"What do you mean?"

"I'm not Ginny." Sakura repeated.

The Twins – Fred and George – both laughed, thinking this to be a joke. Fred had flaming-red hair and an abundant of freckles. He had a shorter and stockier build, rather than a tall, thin build like Ron. George – being Fred's twin – looked exactly like him.

Sakura crossed her arms stubbornly. "I'm not Ginny!"

Bill's eyes widened. Bill was tall and thin, and he had flaming, red hair as well. Bill wore his hair long and in a pony-tail, and he had an earring with a fang dangling from it. Sakura had to admit that Bill was handsome. Right away, Sakura felt a sudden repulsion at thinking that Bill was handsome... something which Sakura didn't understand, yet again.

All of this 'not understanding' stuff was really beginning to piss Sakura off. She just wanted to know what the hell was going on and why she felt like this out of nowhere.

Bill, without saying anything, crossed the room towards where Sakura was still standing in front of the body-length mirror. He took a hold of her and began yanking her alongside him towards the door. Sakura tried to pull away from him, no liking the feeling of being pulled and yanked against her will, but she wasn't strong enough to break out of Bill's grip.

As Sakura was being pulled down the hall, the other following along behind them, all Sakura wanted, more than anything, was to be able to go back to Konoha – back to Naruto, Kakashi, Sai, Tsunade and all of the others.

'You can't!'

Sakura, once again, was startled by that mysterious voice which rang throughout her mind. It was as though they were Sakura's own thoughts, but they weren't. Sakura knew they weren't.

Bill began pulling Sakura down a flight of stairs, the others still trailing behind. As they walked down the staircase, Sakura looked around. This house was creepy and looked as though it should belong to someone who was evil. Sakura could also sense darkness and evil emitting from certain rooms and she didn't like that.

They reached a long hallway, lit by a large chandelier and gas lamps. The wallpaper was peeling away and the carpet had been worn thin. It was quite ugly.

Bill pulled Sakura down the hall, while she continued to try and escape his grasp. They walked down a short and narrow staircase at the end of the entry hallway and entered what looked to be a kitchen.

"Mum," Bill said, announcing his presence.

A woman cooking at the stove – Sakura knew her name was Molly the moment she saw her – turned around to look at them. "I see you're all up. Nice and early too. I am a little shocked." She said, smiling sweetly at them all. "Anyhow, good morning darlings." She held up a spatula. "I have just started breakfast, darlings, so you'll have to wait a bit."

Bill's eyes flickered over to Sakura. "Mum, something's wrong with Ginny."

Molly finished with her story. She was once again looking at Sakura, her eyes still full of worry and concern.

"Ugh!" Sakura exclaimed loudly. She was tired of having to repeat herself. "I told you numerous times! I am not Ginny! My name is Haruno Sakura!"

Molly was taken aback by Sakura's reaction – or in Molly's case, Ginny's reaction. So were Arthur and Sirius.

"Haruno Sakura." Albus said, his blue eyes twinkling.

Sakura nodded her head. Finally! "Yes. That is my name. Not Ginny... like you all seem to think."

"If you do not mind me asking, Haruno Sakura, where exactly are you from?" Albus asked; his tone was peaceful and calm.

"Konohagakure no Sato, but Konoha for short. Konoha is located within the Land of Fire." Sakura answered, hoping that at least someone within this kitchen would know where she was from and how she could get back.

"Konohagakure no Sato,"

"Yes. It literally means "Village Hidden by Tree Leaves", also known as "Village Hidden in the Leaves" or "Hidden Leaf Village"." Sakura told Albus. "Our village is well-respected. We have the best ninja and kunoichi. I, myself, am a kunoichi."

"Rubbish." Mad-Eye snapped, glaring at her with his normal eye. "Ninja aren't real, kid. Grow up."

"I. Am. Not. A. Kid." Sakura hissed glaring at Mad-Eye. "I am fifteen years old!"

"Ginny -"

"My name is not Ginny!"

Albus held up his hand and the room was quiet right away. He spoke, addressing Sakura, "Sakura-san, to put it mildly, I believe you are from another dimension or, perhaps, time. I assume that something has happened to you, which has caused you to be transported into Miss Weasley's body. Would you mind explaining?"

Sakura was surprised. This old man knew about suffixes and whatnot. "I was practising on a new Jutsu. But something went wrong, and then I felt a horrible pain. It was excruciating – like I was being ripped apart, cell by cell. Next thing I knew, I woke up in this body." Sakura explained.

"You expect us to believe that." Severus sneered at her.

Sakura's hatred for Severus roared up inside her. Sakura bit her lip and clenched her fists and attempted to keep herself from shouting out all kinds of curses at this horrible man.

"Albus, how can you be sure this isn't Ginny? Maybe she hit her head and injured herself." Molly persisted.

"Mrs. Weasley, look at closely Miss Weasley's eyes – there is an emerald green ring around the pupil of her eyes. I assume that is the true color of Sakura-san's eye, and is the only sign that your daughter isn't present inside her own body and that Sakura-san is instead."

Molly's eyes were wide and she took a step towards Sakura, leaning forward to examine Sakura's – Ginny's – eyes. She backed away and gasped, tears welding up in her eyes. "Oh my... Ginny... Where is my daughter, Albus? Where is my daughter?!"

'Mum! I'm right here! I'm trapped inside my own body, my own mind!'

Sakura jumped, startled. So that mysterious voice she had been hearing... it belonged to Ginny. She was still here, still very much present, just locked inside her own body and mind, not being able to talk or control her own actions.

"Is something wrong, Sakura-san?" Albus questioned, having taken notice of Sakura's strange and startled jump.

"She – Ginny... she's still here." Sakura told him, avoiding Molly's and Arthur's gazes. "She's trapped – inside her own body and mind."

'Give me my body back! I don't wanna be stuck and trapped, with my body being used as your Host!' Ginny shouted at Sakura.

'I can't!' Sakura shouted back.

'Try!'

Sakura gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, trying to push herself back and out of her – no, Ginny's – body. Sakura let out an annoyed growled. 'See! I can't do it!'

Ginny simply ignored Sakura.

Everyone was staring at Sakura, watching her.

"Sakura-san, I assume you just conversed with Miss Weasley."

Sakura nodded her head. "I tried to push myself out. I can't do it. It is impossible." Sakura let out a frustrated sigh. "I just want to go home."

"Albus, what do we do?" Arthur asked.

"For now all I can do is research this unusual event. I have never seen anything like this." Albus said. "I shall also have Severus try creating potions to help send Sakura-san home. Though it shall be incredibly difficult as we do not know what we are dealing with."

"Will Ginny be alright?" Molly demanded to know. "Will she be lost forever?"

'Of course not! I would never let that happen!'

Albus shook his head. "No. I believe that once Sakura-san has returned home, Ginny will regain control of her own body and mind."

"What do we do until then?" Molly asked yet another question. "And what about Hogwarts? It'll be Ginny's fourth year?"

"I guess Sakura could pose as Ginny at Hogwarts." Tonks suggested. "At Headquarters though, Sakura can be herself. After all, we all know that she isn't Ginny."

Molly bit her lip.

'No! My fourth year at Hogwarts!' Ginny cried.

'Hogwarts? What is Hogwarts?' Sakura asked, but Ginny wouldn't answer.

Sakura wondered why she didn't know what it was if it was associated with Ginny. Sakura had known who all of Ginny's family and friends were already so far. Sakura reached out, attempting to probe through Ginny's thoughts and memories, however, she was met with a huge, brick wall.

'Stay out of my memories and thoughts. They are mine!' Ginny hissed at Sakura, strengthening her mental shield. Sakura tried to break it down, but she couldn't.

'I see' Sakura thought. 'Ginny has been present from the moment I woke up. But she's only been allowing me to know the names of her family and friends, and that she cares about them and loves them... but from the beginning, she's been blocking off her thoughts and memories to me.'

"What is Hogwarts?" Sakura resorted to asking the adults within the room.

They all exchanged looks with one another.

"Hogwarts, Sakura-san, is a school for wizards and witches."

Okay, so Sakura is stuck inside Ginny. She has complete control of Ginny's body and mind, but Ginny can speak to Sakura, and vice versa. It is kind of like the book, The Host, by Stephanie Meyer, which is partially what this fan fiction is base off of.

Now, the pairings will be –

Sakura and Draco. (The main pairing, of course!)

Ginny and Harry

Sakura and Harry (through Ginny)

Ginny and Draco (through Sakura)

Hermione and Ron

Anyways please review! And sorry for grammar mistakes!