Hey! I'm kin-kinna and I just adopted this story from Ninja De Muerte. Sorry if this story is not up to your standard. Please review and no flames please!

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or Harry Potter.

Summary: What if Dumbledore did manage to find a teacher during fifth year? What would happen if Umbridge was just the High Inquisitor? Well when Dumbledore hires a missing nin from Konoha he's going to learn that in doing so he takes on allot of problems, but of course that said nin is none other than Uzumaki Reiko than the wizarding world will never be the same. Especially when the boy who lived starts to have a crush on the young teacher.

Okay so I've been keeping up with the poll in my account and allot of you want me to focus on writing female Naruto fics. It just so happens that I'm a fan of this particular crossover and until I'm bored with it I will continue to upload more. Yes this is a female Naruto fic and her name will be Reiko meaning Spirit child.

Chapter One

Order of the Phoenix meet Miss Uzumaki.

It was a dark night, clouds covered most of the sky with the occasional parting for the moon. A lone figure walked down the streets, her petit figure was clad in typical clothing, dark blue jeans and a thing orange long sleeve shirt with dark blue square designs going down the arms. He long blonde hair pulled up into two pigtails by matching blue ribbons.

She moved down the streets unaffected by the cold weather or the fact that she was being followed. She had been for several minutes. She kept the same pace as she turned a corner and entered a café.

"What can I get you miss?" Bright blue eyes turned to the young smiling waiter.

"A warm croissant and a vanilla frappuccino." The young man nodded and went to work on the order while she took a seat. The bell rang and the young man went to attend the old and rather weird looking old man that had just arrived. She narrowed her eyes recognizing him as the one that's been following her. Done taking his order the man went back to work while the old man walked over to her.

"Mind if I join you?" She inclined her head to the seat and watched as he sat down noting everything odd about him.

"Well I must say I'm impressed you were able to sense me even when I blocked my aura. You are the best of your kind aren't you?" Again she inclined her head.

"You must be wondering who I am, allow me to introduce myself I'm Headmaster Albus Dumbledore." Not wanting to be rude she introduced herself.

"Uzumaki Reiko ex ninja to the village hidden in the leaves." Dumbledore nodded already clear with this information.

"Well Miss Uzumaki I would like to propose a deal to you." He paused as the young waiter made it over to them with their orders.

"That'll be thirty-six dollars and twenty four cents." Reiko noted the smile Dumbledore was giving her and sighed obviously realizing that he wasn't going to pay, so she did what she had been doing these past few weeks with all her expenses. She concentrated on the waiter.

"I've already paid you for our orders." She said firmly willing her words into the young boy's mind. His eyes glazed over before returning to normal and with a nod and an apology he went to the back.

"Now I see how you've been able to get by this past month. Not that honorable I must say not even for an ex respectable ninja." Reiko shrugged as she took a sip of her drink.

"I don't have the currency to get by so I had to do what I had to do."

"Tell me have you heard of…my…kind?" Dumbledore asked. Reiko took another sip before meeting eyes with him.

"Wizarding world? Yes, tell me how much do you know of me?" Dumbledore smiled.

"I thought so, how terrible of me to have forgotten your mother was a witch. I know plenty of you…you're the daughter to the Fourth Hokage of your village, Namikaze Minato, and a witch by the name of Uzumaki Kushina. Your were raised in the village of Konohagakure all the while being shunned because of the Kyuubi being sealed inside you. When you turned ten you were accepted into St. Blossom Academy of Magic where you graduated at the age of fourteen, something I must compliment you on. You reached the rank of jounin just last year but until recently you have been exiled from your village. I have no knowledge as to why though." Reiko took a bite of her pastery mulling over what he had told her.

' The old man knows a bit about me…'

"You wanted to talk about a deal?" She finally asked, Dumbledore's eyes twinkled something which disturbed her.

"Ah yes. Well seeing as how you're so far from home I assume that your not risking into joining another ninja village. My deal to you is that I am in need of a new Defense Against the Dark Art's teacher. Seeing as how you now need a permanent living residence I see no problem with you agreeing to this." Reiko raised a delicate eyebrow.

"You want me to teach a couple of brats in return for room and board?" She took another sip.

"Well you're my last resort, your more than qualified…unless you want someone from the ministry to come and teach…" Reiko stiffen, there was nothing worse than a government official trying to teach their views in a school. She did need the roof over her head, and he seemed to be willing to pay her…teaching magical defense to some brats might not be that bad of a catch.

"Deal." She sighed extending her hand, which Dumbledore eagerly took.

"Marvelous. Now I need to ask you also if you're aware of what's been going on here." She sighed.

"Yes I'm full aware of what's been happening…as well as last year. Let me guess you want me to join some group that's against Voldemort and the Ministry?" Dumbledore nodded.

"Whatever. Fine I'll join."

"Great I can introduce you as the new DADA teacher right now." Looking at her confused look he added.

"We've been invited to dinner." With that they left the café and made their way to a secluded alley were Dumbledore made her side apperate much to her annoyance. They arrived at a well lit street, about to ask which house it was she was shushed and made watch as two of the local houses began to separate and make room for another. Without so much as a word she was drag to the door and inside.

"Ah Professor Dumbledore!" Reiko blinked as a short red haired woman rushed towards them the smell of food lingering in the air.

"Hello Molly I hope were not too late to join you all for dinner?" Molly lead the way to the large dining room where a huge long table was filled with people she didn't know most were adults but there were a few her age and younger. Everyone stopped their conversation as the two arrived.

"Everyone I would like to introduce our latest member she's a friend of a friend (at this Reiko turned to him raising an eyebrow before deciding to ask later) and the new Defense Against the Dark Art's teacher, Miss Reiko Namikaze." She was a bit annoyed now having to listen as Dumbledore switched her last name to her father's…she wasn't that keen to who her father was. She sighed she would have to live and put up with it now.

"What! She looks to be the same age as us!" She blinked and looked to the two who blurted this comment out. They were twins.

"Well she is…she's seventeen." Dumbledore chuckled as he conjured two chairs for them to sit on. Reiko helped herself to some soup listening to Dumbledore answer questions.

"How can she be a teacher when she's still seventeen! Doesn't she need to finish her last year?" The twins still asked.

"Well she was taught in Japan, in St. Blossoms Academy of Magic. That school accepts children at the age of ten sure they still have the graduating age be the same as ours but Miss Namikaze here…or should I say Professor Namikaze now? She graduated at the age of fourteen." Many silverware dropped but Reiko continued to eat.

"I've checked her and I assure you that she's more than qualified."

The twins as well as several adults continued to ask questions while the golden trio plus Ginny just observed her.

"You don't think she's that great do you?" Ginny hissed to the three.

"She must be I mean even in muggle schools it's difficult to graduate several years early." Hermione replied with awe.

"Do you think she'll be any good for Defense? I mean you know what they say about that position." Ron whispered.

" I assure you Mister Weasley that Professor Namikaze has seen allot of things. Something like a cursed teaching position should be no match." Dumbledore smiled.

"So Miss. Namikaze what have you been doing until recently? I mean graduating at such a young age you must have done something interesting?" Everyone turned to the quiet dark man, Severus Snape. To many it seemed that he was still sour over the fact that he still couldn't get the position of DADA teacher and that he had lost it to a young teen. Reiko didn't mind that he refused address her as an equal. She swallowed the soup and bread in her mouth and cleared her throat.

"Well I was immediately put into the equivalent of your Aurors. Now you can take that answer…or if you want me to explain in more detail then I would suggest that everyone should stop eating at the risk of losing this delicious meal." She replied with amusement at Snape's sour sneer.

"I'm curious were you focused solely on studying during your years at your school or did you actually have a life?" Reiko turned her already bored eyes to another man. This one she recognized.

"Your Sirius Black aren't you?" The man nodded.

"Japan is a safe zone for you in case you ever want to walk down a street without fearing for your life. To answer your question. I didn't really want to graduate early but it happened. I was actually in sports. You know Quiditch, Blitzball and Fantasme." She got a few blank faces. She sighed.

"Blitzball and Fantasme are two other sports that Japan loves to play, they're both more physical and you can be guaranteed that at least half the team will get injured."

There were more murmurs and the rest of the evening was spent asking questions that were either answered by Dumbledore or Reiko. That night a certain dark haired boy could dream of nothing but the new blonde Professor.

Well there's the prologue. Ya It seems rushed to me so I don't blame you if your confused. This is more of a project that I'll work on whenever I have writers block for my other stories.