The beginning of the end
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter but I do own this plot and Allison.
I hope you enjoy!
Harry and Hermione with Ron and Ginny were spending Christmas at the Burrow. It was Harry's sixth year at Hogwarts. Everyone from the Weasley family were sitting down at the table except, of course, Percy, and Mr. Weasley who was working late because of all the havoc but Harry, Hermione, and Fleur were with the family. Fred and George were visiting from their shop and they were talking amongst themselves about their newest invention that hasn't been in the stores yet. Harry and Ron were talking about what they were going to do tomorrow. Everyone else was just eating quietly.
"ALLISON!" cried Ginny.
Ginny jumped from her seat at the table and ran towards the door. Everyone's head turned and faced the door and there stood a short, thin, gorgeous teenage girl. Ginny embraced Allison. Allison had the blackest of black, straight, long hair and her pale skin glistened in the moonlight. She wore tight blue jeans and a hot pink T-shirt with a thick light blue coat with the hood rimmed with faux fur. She had thick black eyeliner on and her lips matched her skin but her bright yellow eyes just burned into you that just could tear you apart.
Harry's eyes met hers and he just froze as if in a daze. Her beauty and those eyes were just astounding. The way those jeans hugged her perfectly, and her pose was so seductive. Allison noticed that she was being checked out so she smiled.
"Happy Christmas, everyone," Allison said.
"Allison, dear. Come over here," said Mrs. Weasley.
Mrs. Weasley pointed to the empty chair next to her but Fred and George pulled up a chair and Allison just smiled so brightly. She walked in and sat between Fred and George.
"Allison!" exclaimed both Fred and George. They hugged her at the same time. Allison looked so happy.
Mrs. Wealsey gazed at Allison and said, "Have you been alright, dear? And this is Harry, Harry Potter."
She looked at Harry with astonishment.
"I've always wanted to meet you. I've seen you in the halls and playing Quidditch. I must say that you are a great captain. (Harry blushed) I'm staying at Hogwarts with my--,"she stopped. "Where's Mr. Weasley?"
"Oh, he's at work," says Mrs. Weasley as she looked at the clock that had each Weasley on it and it all pointed to Mortal Peril. Mrs. Weasley offered Allison some biscuits.
"I've already eaten. I just want to go to bed."
"Alright, dear. You can sleep in Fred's bed. Fred, you can sleep on the couch down here."
"What! Not fair!" Fred said.
"I don't want to be a burden. I--" Allison was interrupted.
"I could share a bed with Allison," said Fred slyly.
"Fred!" exclaimed Mrs. Weasley.
The Weasley boys and Harry chuckled.
"How about I bring a bed upstairs to their room?" asked Allison, innocently.
"Fine, Allison," said Mrs. Weasley.
Harry's eyes widened and looked over at Ron.
"She sleeps in their room?" Harry said quietly.
"Yeah. Mum trusts her very much. Man, I wish I was Fred or George. Fred's seen her naked," Ron said. "But don't tell anyone," he added quickly.
Harry eyes widened even more and whispered, "Have they had sex?"
"Oh, no. He's seen her change. Fred likes her."
"Does she have a boyfriend?"
"Nope, not that I know of. Actually, I don't even think she's had a boyfriend."
"I have to!" Allison exclaimed.
Allison's deadly yellow eyes were on Ron. She looked pissed.
"I don't appreciate you two both talking about me! I can't believe you two. How dare you talk about my personal life. You guys are acting so immature," she said.
Her eyes were on Harry now. Harry blushed beat red.
"I-I-I'm s-sorr-sorry," said Harry looking downward.
Fred and George glared at the two boys. Allison got up from the table and went up to the twins' room. Harry and Ron were excused from the table and trotted up to Ron's room.
Ron closed the door behind him.
"Who is that girl?" Harry said quite loudly as he sat down on his bed.
"Well, that's Allison Dumbledore."
"WHAT?"
"It's not what you're thinkin'. Allison is Dumbledore's adopted daughter. She's SUPER smart. She went to Durmstrang. She was never a first year. She skipped right up to the fourth year. She was fucking eleven when she was a fourth year. And she is only a year older then us. She graduated when she was fourteen! And she knows over one hundred languages. She talks to Fleur in French all the time. I can never know what they are saying.
"She has quite a background, though. Her mother died somehow, I dunno how, and her dad ran off and she can't find him. No one can. So she lived in a Muggle orphanage and was adopted by a Muggle. Called her Auntie Lucy, she did, but Auntie Lucy died from some Muggle disease called cancer. Allison was eight. Allison was sent back to the orphanage when Dumbledore found her and adopted her. ALSO. She is only a quarter witch."
"Why is that so important?" asked Harry.
"You didn't let me finish. She has this magical creature in her blood. Her mother was this creature that can mimic whatever it sees, hears, thinks, and stuff. Basically, she doesn't need a wand to do magic. She transform into any animal, human, creature, plant, ANYTHING. She can read minds and so much other stuff that I don't know of. And her real self has these huge white wings but since she can form into anything, you can't see them.
"My family has known her since she became a Dumbledore. She's really good friends with Fred and George. They-"
"What are you guys talking about? said Ginny has just opened the door.
"Nothing," said Ron very quickly.
"You're talking about Allison, aren't you?" she said with Harry looking at the window.
"I was just giving the background on her," Ron said.
Ginny grinned.
"Did you mention about her mum?"
So Ginny joined in on filling Harry in on who Allison is. Harry listened with excitement. This girl was very fascinating, and she knew what it's like to not have her real parents around. As it turns out, Fred wasn't the only Weasley who has liked her. She used to be this outcast at Durmstrang because she was so smart but she had only one friend. Ginny nor Ron knew his name. But she used to follow the rules very strictly and was a prim and proper girl. Harry guessed it; Percy was the one who liked her. But when Fred and George became her closest friends, she changed. She was no longer the one who would always follow the rules but helped Fred and George whenever they needed to get out of trouble so then Percy began to dislike her greatly. Also maybe because she turned him down.
Hermione joined them a few moments later. She already knew Allison, to Harry's surprise. She met her at Hogwarts a month before Christmas. Allison was visiting her adopted father for the whole school year. Hermione thinks very highly of her because she is so intelligent.
