Longer summary: AU: What if Riddle was captured when he was sixteen for
opening the Chamber of Secrets? Lily and James would still be alive, the
Longbottoms wouldn't be mentally insane, and Harry would have grown up
knowing he was a wizard. But what if there was another evil, reaching its
peak while the trio was at Hogwarts? Lucius Malfoy has named himself the
Dark Lord and Draco seduces Ginny to get information from the good side.
Can Harry stop the Malfoys from getting what they want, and save his best
friends sister? Could he also fall in love with her? L/J D/G H/G R/Hr
OC/OC
Of Evils Never Met
Chapter 1: You're Just A Girl
"Ron! Let's go play Quidditch at my house!" seven year old Harry James Potter calls to his best friend.
"I wanna come!" Ginevra Weasley, Ronald's younger sister, comes rushing down the stairs to join her brother and his best friend.
"But you're a girl," Harry explains. "You can't play Quidditch."
"Can too!" Ginny argues.
"Cannot!"
"Can too!" Ginny finally tackles him to the ground and starts to throw punches. Ron is finally able to get her off of Harry, but it's to late; he already has a black eye.
"Butt face!" Harry taunts, pressing his unluck.
"Barf breath!" Ginny taunts back.
9 years later, on the train to Hogwarts
"Bitch!"
"Man whore!"
"God, they're at it again" Hermione sighs and falls into her seat next to Ron.
"When are they not?" Ron asked.
"Should we stop them?"
"Not yet, I want to see how long it takes her to pounce him"
"Weasel!"
"Is that the best you can do, Potthead?"
"Nazi!"
"What?" Ginny asked, very puzzled.
"Never mind" Harry mutters quickly.
"When did you learn about the Nazis?" Hermione asked.
"My mum told me about them" Harry whispered.
"Finally! A wizard knows about muggle wars!" Hermione exclaimed. "Did you know that my Great Grandpa fought in World War two?"
"Great job, Harry. You got her started again." Ron muttered and Hermione slapped his arm.
A/N: okay, I know you all hate me now for uploading another story without updating the others, but I'm working on it. The next chapters for the other 3 will be long, promise. I'll have them up in a week, tops.
I did this cause of another killer plot bunny. I'm posting another one of my stories on my website, I'll put it in my bio if anyone wants to read it.
Okay, random, but oh well: birds keep flying into my bedroom window. All of a sudden, I hear a thump and I see something fall to the ground, then get up and fly away. I didn't think that my windows were that clean.
Of Evils Never Met
Chapter 1: You're Just A Girl
"Ron! Let's go play Quidditch at my house!" seven year old Harry James Potter calls to his best friend.
"I wanna come!" Ginevra Weasley, Ronald's younger sister, comes rushing down the stairs to join her brother and his best friend.
"But you're a girl," Harry explains. "You can't play Quidditch."
"Can too!" Ginny argues.
"Cannot!"
"Can too!" Ginny finally tackles him to the ground and starts to throw punches. Ron is finally able to get her off of Harry, but it's to late; he already has a black eye.
"Butt face!" Harry taunts, pressing his unluck.
"Barf breath!" Ginny taunts back.
9 years later, on the train to Hogwarts
"Bitch!"
"Man whore!"
"God, they're at it again" Hermione sighs and falls into her seat next to Ron.
"When are they not?" Ron asked.
"Should we stop them?"
"Not yet, I want to see how long it takes her to pounce him"
"Weasel!"
"Is that the best you can do, Potthead?"
"Nazi!"
"What?" Ginny asked, very puzzled.
"Never mind" Harry mutters quickly.
"When did you learn about the Nazis?" Hermione asked.
"My mum told me about them" Harry whispered.
"Finally! A wizard knows about muggle wars!" Hermione exclaimed. "Did you know that my Great Grandpa fought in World War two?"
"Great job, Harry. You got her started again." Ron muttered and Hermione slapped his arm.
A/N: okay, I know you all hate me now for uploading another story without updating the others, but I'm working on it. The next chapters for the other 3 will be long, promise. I'll have them up in a week, tops.
I did this cause of another killer plot bunny. I'm posting another one of my stories on my website, I'll put it in my bio if anyone wants to read it.
Okay, random, but oh well: birds keep flying into my bedroom window. All of a sudden, I hear a thump and I see something fall to the ground, then get up and fly away. I didn't think that my windows were that clean.