Ra's Priestess: Hey! I'm back! Here's chap. 2!

Individual - 9086 : ...wow...thanks...the OotP prophecy is just there so people remember it...it sorta has an impact on the story. It wont be there for any more of the chapters, just the first one. Neville isnt the main character, but he may play an interesting role w/ the possible downfall of Voldie later in the fic. Thanks for the idea (I'm not sure you meant it to be an idea, but thanks anyway ;-)...).

Disclaimer: ...I own nothing related to Harry Potter. If I ever did, believe me, you'd hear about it. Anything you don't recognize is mine though.

Summery: Harry Potter was never the Boy-Who-Lived. Voldemort runs the wizarding world. A few students hear of two prophecies that could change their lives forever.

WARNING: THIS IS AN AU FIC...and now that you are warned, on with the fic!

Chapter 2

1993 (eleven years later) - The Weasley Mansion

A girl of eleven years skipped down the stairs of her mansion, her gleaming red hair bouncing. "Mum! Dad! I've got my letter! I've got my letter!" The girl ran to her parents, who were sitting in the dining room, waiting for their food. Her father, Arthur Weasley, was reading the paper.

"Huh? Oh that's great, honey, great..." He turned the page of the paper he was reading, the Daily Prophet.

The girl's mother, Molly, was watching her daughter sit down merrily and waited until she finished ordering her breakfast from the house-elf, Winky, before she spoke.

"That's great, Ginny! How about we go get your supplies for school tomorrow?" Ginny's mother asked.

"That'd be awesome! I can't wait to go to school and see all my friends!" Ginny said.

Arthur stood up. "Well, I'd best be off. I cant have the Minister waiting for me. I dont want to be late again. Congradulations on your letter Ginny." With that, he kissed his wife, smiled at his daughter, and disapparated.

Ginny sat back in her chair, thinking of how she wanted to be just like her father when she grew up. Arthur was one of five heads of the departments at the Ministry of Magic. Despite the punishments for doing something wrong, the job sounded great.

The Minister of Magic was none other than the Dark Lord Voldemort, and he did not like having people defy him in even the slightest way, such as being late for work. The Unforgivable Curses were not so Unforgivable anymore because of a decree made by the Minister once he came into office, and because of that, crucio was used as a punishment for many mistakes.

Ginny was finishing her breakfast as her three brothers came into the room, looking disgruntled and sleepy. "Hello, Fred, George, Ron. Get enough sleep?" An amused Ginny said to her brothers.

"how can you be so..." Fred started, yawning.

"...cheery in the morning?" George, Fred's twin, finished. They were identical in every aspect, from their freckles to their lanky bodies. At fourteen, they were the tallest kids in their class.

Ron, the youngest Weasley boy, looked to his sister. "And how the bloody hell do you wake up this early anyway? Without a house elf, no less!"

Ginny stared at her brothers for a moment, then started laughing. Every day her older brothers asked her this. And every day, she told them that they needed more sleep, instead of eavesdropping on the adults when they had their nightly meeting.

When she finally stopped laughing, she asked them, "Dont you get tired of arguing about this every day?"

It was Fred that answered. "Of course not. Old habits never die, and plus, if we stopped arguing about random things during the day, what else would we do?"

"Well, theres Quidditch..."

"Aw, that gets boring after awhile if you play it every day for two hours straight. But dont tell anyone I said that."

"You could read..."

"...ha! Me, Fred Weasley, the Hogwarts co-director of pranks, read? The horror!" Fred said, half joking. He, along with George, were notorious for making pranks and getting detentions. They did read, however, how else could they get the necassary charms and hexes to use?

"Whatever, Fred. Hey, guess what? I got my letter! I'm finally going to Hogwarts!" Ginny estatically told her brothers.

"That's great! Now, all the Weasley clan will be there. We'll be counting on you to help us with our...exciting jobs." George said, grinning at his counterpart.

"...sure, George, I'll help you and Fred with your conquests if a) you both give your word not to prank me or my friends at school, and b) you bring me to Saphira's house today." Ginny said.

Saphira Malfoy was Ginny's best friend, and they loved to hang out with each other, but they needed their siblings to escort them places, seeing as they were too young to apparate or make a portkey. Unfortunatly, their brothers never liked the idea of having to baby-sit their little siblings.

The twins thought for a moment, then answered, "Deal. We'll go eat breakfast and meet you at the fireplace in an hour." And with that, Fred and George went to order their breakfast, followed closely by Ron, who was yelling, "Oi! Why didn't you ask me to help you with your pranks?"

Ginny went to tell her mother that she was going to see Saphira for the day.

An hour later, the twins and Ginny were around the fireplace.

"Ok, Gin. Let's go." Fred grabbed a handful of Floo powder, and shouted, "Malfoy Mansion!" A blast of green flames, and Fred was gone. George turned to Ginny.

"Ok, you next." Ginny went into the fireplace, and mimicked what Fred did. George followed, and they were at the Malfoys.

Ra's Priestess: Ok...thats the end of chapter two...soory if its a bit short, ill try to make them longer. Oh, and see that little button that says "SUBMIT REVIEW"? Press it. I dont care what you send - flames, good reviews, ideas...just give me feedback. PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!