Chapter One
Demetria Godfrey arrived at 4 Privet Drive in Little Whinging, Surrey at ten o' clock at night. Before she stepped out of her dark blue truck, she readied her rosewood wand. Demetria opened the door of her vehicle as quietly as she could without drawing any attention and stepped out.
"Lumos" She whispered. In an instance, the tip of her wand glowed. Now being able to see, Demetria walked up to the door of the Dursleys' home. She could hear thuds and yelling.
"Nox" Her wand was no longer lit. Demetria used her heavy Dr Martens to kick the door down. She walked into the home to see a boy with untidy jet-black hair, green almond shaped eyes, and a slightly visible lightning bolt shaped scar on his forehead against the wall and an overweight man pinning him there. Both of them turned their attention to Demetria.
Harry Potter smiled and a sparkle came in his eyes. "Dee." He pushed his uncle Vernon away from him and went to hug his distant cousin.
She grinned back. "We're getting out of here Harry. C'mon."
"You're not going anywhere, Potter!" Vernon grabbed Harry's wrist and yanked him away from her. Demetria immediately put her wand against Vernon neck, much to his fright, and he let Harry go.
Without taking her wand away, Demetria spoke. "Go to my truck, Harry and get in as quietly as possible."
"Why? What's going to happen?"
"I'll answer all of your questions within time. Just go." Harry followed the orders and left.
Demetria looked back at the fat man. "You listen to me, Vernon. Harry is not coming back." She rushed up the stairs to Harry's bedroom to collect his trunk and his owl, Hedwig.
"Where are we going?" 14 year old Harry Potter was as confused as ever. Demetria chuckled.
"Don't worry, mate. We're going to the 422nd Quidditch World Cup with the Weasleys, the Diggorys, and Chastity."
Harry breathed a sigh of relief. "Brilliant."
Demetria and Harry arrived at The Burrow at around eleven o' clock and parked right next to Arthur Weasley's Flying Ford Anglia. She pulled her wand out of her boot and whispered.
"Lumos" The two of them exited the car in silence and started to walk the Weasley's eccentric yet comfortable home.
"Dee." Harry looked at her like she was crazy.
"Yes, love."
"We're not allowed to use magic outside of school."
She scoffed at him. "Don't get your panties in a twist, mate. It's harmless. Nox." Demetria didn't bother knocking but just opened the door herself. Followed by Harry, she entered.
"Molly!" She yelled. "I've brought Harry."
Molly Weasley walked out of the kitchen and attacked Dee and Harry with big hugs and greetings. Soon, Demetria could hear people coming downstairs.
Demetria's red headed best friend Chastity Gold came first and hugged her. "It's so good to see you again. I've missed you."
"I missed you, too, Chas. Freddie! Georgie!" Fred and George Weasley, twins and her other best friends, came to her next and they both embraced her, lifting her up in the process.
"Hermione. Let me guess; studying all summer?" Hermione laughed, but nodded.
"Bill. It's been too long." Demetria hugged the eldest Weasley brother.
"You're all grown up now, Demi. Just beautiful." Bill said back. She blushed.
"Hey, Charlie." Another enormous hug.
"Merlin's Beard, look at you Ronnie! It's only been a few months and you've already gotten a few inches on me." Ron blushed like mad.
"Hey… Percy, how's it going?" They hugged awkwardly.
"It's going great."
"Hey, Gin." The two of them embraced each other.
"Hey, Dee."
Demetria shook Mr. Weasley's hand. "It's nice to see you."
Arthur smiled. "Likewise. Now, kids, we're heading out early tomorrow so everyone needs to hit the hay."
All the girls, Demetria, Chastity, Hermione, and Ginny, were to sleep in Ginny's room and the guys, Bill, Charlie, Percy, Fred, George, Ron and Harry, were going sleep in all of the other bedrooms.
"I'm going to shower. It's been a long day." Chastity said. She went to search through her trunk for a towel and some pajamas and went into the bathroom.
"Okay." Hermione sighed. "Let's get ready for bed, girls."
Demetria scoffed. "You're not really going to sleep, are you?"
"Yeah, 'Mione, let's have some fun first." Ginny said.
"Like what?"
Dee shrugged. "I don't know. Let's talk or something."
Ginny suddenly looked way more interested. "What's your secret, Demi?"
"Secret?"
"Yeah! How do you get everyone to like you?" Demetria laughed.
"Everyone does not like me, mate."
Ginny rolled her eyes. "Yeah and the Weasley's aren't best known for being gingers."
"You have to admit Demetria, even the biggest gits like you." Hermione stated.
"Like who?" Demetria kicked off her shoes and pulled out her pajamas from the trunk along with a towel.
"Percy, Crabbe, Goyle, even Malfoy. Should I say more?" Dee shook her head.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
