This story is HarryxLuna, cant really give a great description yet because i only have one and a half chapters done. I guess you can say its AU but what fanfic is'nt?
Harrys results are from book six, I just guessed Rons and i dont hate Ron he is just so great to put in stupid situations!
Obiously I dont own Harry Potter if you think I do...well your stupid.
White Kiss
Chapter: 1 To The Weasley's House We Go
Harry sat at the small desk in his room at privet drive, looking out of window surrounded by the dreadful puke coloured curtains that had become moth bitten throughout time.
It was almost midnight but he couldn't sleep. In the morning the Weasley's were coming to take him to the Burrow until school started.
Harry had spent the majority of the summer working for the Dursley's doing chores that Dudley was too lazy to do himself, but at least it kept him from thinking about Sirius's death to much. He had only just learned of his godfather's existence three years ago and never really had a chance to bond with him before he was ripped away from his life.
Sudden movement caught Harry's eye as he saw Hedwig fly towards his window, coming back from her nightly hunt. He'd managed to pick the lock on her cage and would have her back in her cage every night before the Dursley's awoke.
As Harry was letting her in, he noticed a letter attached to her leg. He undid the letter from her leg and let her settle back into her cage before locking it. Harry inspected the letter but was a little wary to open it with all of the death eaters around, but as soon as he saw his name written on the parchment in chicken scratch writing he knew it had to be from Ron. Harry opened the letter and it simply stated
"Be ready by 9 tomorrow morning"
Ron
Harry smiled to himself, folded the letter up and placed it in his pocket.
He already had all of his items packed in a trunk under his bed, save for his magical items, which got locked in the cupboard under the stairs the second he got in to the house.
Harry moved away from the desk and went to lay on the lumpy bed that had been long abandoned by his cousin. He looked at the old clock seeing that it was 1a.m before falling into a deep sleep.
A small figure ran past the full moon, surrounded by rolling hills soon followed by a much larger figure. The smaller was running like a human having not much luck keeping distance between itself and the larger figure who ran with lightning speed like a hound. The small gap between them soon closed as the larger pounced and sunk its teeth into the smaller of the two, leaving it to lay motionless and groaning on the damp grass. The larger slowly stood and licked its lips before apparating away.
Harry awoke covered in sweat and panting from his dream. The dream had worried him because he recognised the larger figure as Fenrir Grayback, but had not been able to identify the smaller. He'd be sure to mention this dream to Dumbledore, but for now he'd try not to think about it too much. He hated these dreams and didn't want it ruining his day.
A quick glance of the clock revealed that it was almost seven, pushing the dream out of his thoughts he got up to make the Dursley's breakfast before they woke up. He got dressed and made his bed just the way Aunt Petunia liked it-not that she would want to go into his diseased room, but she would pop her head in every now and again. Anything out of place and she would make that ugly face like she had just sucked on a particularly sour lemon before exploding at him.
He could already hear someone stirring so he made his way downstairs turned the kettle on and grabbed some plates to put toast, bangers, eggs, and bacon on. (Uncle Vernon and Dudley's favourite)
Not much later Aunt Petunia came down the stairs and into the kitchen, throwing him a nasty look that was somewhere between nausea and gas pains before accepting her cup of tea then proceeding to butter a piece of toast for herself
About ten minutes later she was followed by Dudley and Uncle Vernon who grunted as he sat down and began to stuff his face, soon joined by Dudley. Harry stood in the corner by the stove and watched them eat. He'd learned that the Dursley's didn't like to be disturbed while eating. Harry remembered the first time he had interrupted his Uncle while he was eating; he hadn't been allowed to eat for a week and he really didn't want a repeat of that.
"Boy!" The yell had brought Harry out of his musing and had his full attention on his Uncle. "Yes Uncle Vernon?" Harry hastily replied. "Go out and fetch the paper!" Uncle Vernon said in his usual inpatient voice which had Harry dashing out the door to get then paper.
Once Uncle Vernon had finished reading his paper Harry started to collect everyone's dishes and decided now was a good a time to ask for his school things back. "Um, Uncle the Weasley's are coming to pick me up in about an hour and-" "The Who!" His Uncle yelled. "The Weasley's, the red headed wizards who came to take me to the world cup two years ago." Harry replied. "Ugh, that lot. Bad influence on Dudley they are." He said as he patted Dudley on the shoulder. "Well their coming to take me until school starts and was wondering if you could unlock my school supplies." Harry asked hopefully. His Uncle seemed to ponder this for a moment before answering him. "Fine." He answered sounding reluctant. "But you're not to go near the stuff until their here...and clean up this mess!" His Uncle gestured to the dishes and got up to leave. As soon as his uncle had left the room Harry started on the dishes smiling like a fool.
Time flew by and soon it was nine o'clock, Harry was excitedly waiting for the Weasley's arrival when suddenly the letterbox opened and an eye looked through it, curious Harry got up and walked over to the door, when a voice called his name. "Oh Harry there you are! How do muggles fit through these things?" "Ron? Is that you?" Harry asked in bemusement. "Yeah, so Harry how do muggles fit through these weird doors?" Ron asked again.
"Muggles don't have shrinking powers do they?" A voice that sounded like George said jokingly. "I don't believe they do George. Perhaps the hole grows." Fred replied following along with his twins joke. "Actually boys this is how muggles get their post." Said a forth voice easily recognised as . "I tell ya, muggles get weirder all the time." Said Fred. "To right you are." George replied. "Here I'll open the door." Said Harry laughing at the twins mocking of Ron.
"Hey Harry ready to go?" Asked Ron. "Yeah." Harry said reaching for his bags, he'd already sent Hedwig to the Burrow and one of the twins was grabbing her cage. Just then his cousin was making his way down the stairs and froze at the sight of Fred and George. "Hey Big D." Fred and George said in union, which had Dudley running past them at a speed Harry thought impossible for his over weight cousin to achieve.
"Well it seems Big D isn't as big as he'd like us all to think." George said. "George that's not very appropriate." said sternly as Harry, Ron and Fred stifled laughter.
A few seconds later Uncle Vernon came waddling into the hall, followed by Aunt Petunia with Dudley cowing behind her. "Well say good bye, Harry." said cheerfully. "Bye see you next year." Harry said flatly. Uncle Vernon grumbled some incoherent words before turning and walking away.
"Shall we go then?" asked gesturing towards the door. "How are we getting to the Burrow?" Harry asked as he shut the front door. "We're taking a portkey." replied, seeing Harry's horrified expression Ron tried to reassure his friend. "Don't worry mate, we took a portkey here and it wasn't so bad." "Says the boy who landed face first in a pile of steaming dog-" "George that's quite enough." said firmly.
"The portkey's about to activate." said while pulling a blue handkerchief out of his robes, (thankfully not used) The boys quickly grabbed a hold of it and a few seconds later vanished from Privet Drive.
"Ugh!" They landed in the Burrows gardens with Ron and Harry being the only ones not standing. "Oh, taken a liking to Harry now have we Ronnie." Fred said cheekily. Suddenly realising that he was laying on top of Harry, Ron scurried off of him muttering a small apology while his ears blushed bright red. Harry stood, brushed himself off and smiled at the sight of the Burrow, the only place other than Hogwarts he felt welcome.
"Oh Harry dear, so good to see you." Came the bellowing voice of Molly Weasley as she rushed out of the house and enveloped Harry in a bone crushing hug. "It's good to see you too ." Harry said as he patted the older woman's back.
released him and held him at arms length to inspect him. "Well, breakfasts on the table...hurry now before it gets cold." She said with a smile rushing everyone into the house.
Once the six of them were seated at the table and Harry's things had been levitated to Ron's room, Ginny came walking down the burrows many stairs and sat at the table. "Hey Harry." Ginny greeted him cheerfully as she grabbed a piece of toast and started to spread jam on it. "Hi". Harry replied as he began to scoop some scrambled eggs onto his plate before Ron devoured them all himself.
Ginny had grown into a beautiful young woman that any guy would kill to have as a girlfriend, but Harry just couldn't imagine them together...Ginny had begun to feel like a little sister to him and he could not think of having any sort of romantic relationship with her. Besides, Harry didn't want to be the one on the receiving end of the hurt my sister I kill you speech from her six brothers.
Harry was halfway through his breakfast when he noticed two owls flying towards the Burrow. "Is that Hedwig and Pig?" Harry asked more to himself than to anyone in particular. "Can't be, their flying to straight for one of them to be Pig." Ron said in between mouthfuls of bacon.
As the birds got closer gave a little squeak and seemed to get excited. "Oh boys their ministry owls, it must be your O.W.L results!" She exclaimed. Harry and Ron looked at each other fear written on their faces before Ron proceeded to choke on his food. Fred wacked his brother on the back causing him to spit bacon out. "Ew Ron that's disgusting!" Ginny groaned while the twins and Harry laughed.
"Don't worry boys I'm sure you did great." said as he opened the window for the owls that glided gracefully into the kitchen and landed in front of Harry and Ron, holding out their legs waiting patiently for them to take the letters.
Harry reached for his letter shortly followed by Ron who had turned quite pale since the owls had arrived. Once both boys had their letters the birds took off out the window and all attention was turned on Harry and Ron.
"Well go on Ronnie lets see how many Trolls you got." Said Fred in a sing song voice. "Oh stop teasing him Fred, go on Ron open it up." Said kindly. Ron nodded to his mother with a grimace on his face and began to open his letter really slowly.
He stared blankly at the parchment and began to read it:
Ordinary Wizarding Level Results
Pass Grades: Outstanding (O) Fail Grades: Poor (P)
Exceeds Expectations (E) Dreadful (D)
Acceptable (A) Troll (T)
Ronald Bilius Weasley
Astronomy: A
Care of Magical Creatures: E
Charms: E
Defence Against The Dark Arts: E
Divination: P
Herbology: A
History of Magic: T
Potions: E
Transfiguration: E
After reading his results Ron visibly relaxed and let out a breath he didn't realise he was holding. "I only failed History of magic and Divination, passed the rest." He said smugly. "Oh That's wonderful Ron, go on Harry open yours now!" Said who seemed ready to burst from anticipation.
Harry who had completely forgot about his own results began to open them, looking at the parchment it read;
Ordinary Wizarding Level Results
Pass Grades: Outstanding (O) Fail Grades: Poor (P)
Exceeds Expectations (E) Dreadful (D)
Acceptable (A) Troll (T)
Harry James Potter
Astronomy: A
Care of Magical Creatures: E
Charms: E
Defence Against The Dark Arts: O
Divination: P
Herbology: E
History of Magic: D
Potions: E
Transfiguration: E
Harry breathed a sigh of relief, he'd failed History of Magic and Divination just like Ron but he always knew they would, they never paid attention in those classes.
"How did you do Harry?" Ginny asked. "Here." Harry said as he passed his results to her. She read the parchment and smiled at him. "That's great." She said before snatched Harry's results from Ginny's Hands. "Come on Ron pass yours up too." She said.
Ron leaned across the table and passed the parchment to his mum who smiled ear to ear after she read them both. "Oh boys I'm so proud of you." said and got up to kiss them both on the cheek. "Ugh, mum." Ron groaned while Harry just accepted the kiss, growing up with people that hated him had caused him to be starved for parental love so the kiss didn't bother him.
"Go out and have fun you lot." She said still in a happy mood from the boys marks. Fred, George, Ron, Harry and Ginny jumped at the offer to leave without helping clean up and ran outside.
"Do you want to play Quiddich?" Harry asked. "We don't have enough players or a snitch." Ron replied sadly. "We don't need beaters, and playing without keepers will make the game more challenging." George said. "And I can be the snitch!" Ginny exclaimed. They all looked at her and started to chuckle.
"First one to catch me wins!" Ginny yelled as she ran to the shed to grab a broom and then took off into the sky. The boys looked at each other and raced to the shed to grab their own brooms and went flying after her.