I don't own Harry Potter, or anything from that universe, the AMAZING Joanne Rowling does. I cannot claim ownership of any of it :'(

When I arrived at the Leaky Cauldron, I was surprised that Tom, the landlord, was there to greet me.

"Mr. Fudge would like to see you, Miss. Potter." He told me, before taking my owl and suitcase off of my hands.

I thanked Stan before getting off of the bus, and following Tom up the staircase. He was pleasantly surprised at the light weight of my trunk. I planned on removing those charms as soon as I had gotten to Hogwarts and unpacked some of my things. I wouldn't need them then anyway.

Tom led me up to where the minister for magic was staying, room 5.

He knocked on the door, and from inside, the minister shouted, "Come in, Tom!"

We both entered the room, Tom leaving my things on the other side of the door, and I was invited to take a seat.

Cornelius Fudge, the Minister for Magic, was waiting for me.

"Ah, so you must be Rory. I'm Cornelius Fudge, minister for Magic. And, as Minister, it is my duty, Miss Potter, to tell you that earlier this evening your Uncle's sister was found circling a chimney stack a little south of Sheffield. The Accidental Magic Reversal Department was despatched immediately, and she has been properly punctured, and her memory modified. She will have no recollection of the incident whatsoever, so that's that, no harm done. Although your brother confessed, there will be no further action taken. His actions were clearly accidental. I am, however, displeased with your actions tonight. What the two of you did was very irresponsible; no-one knew where you were! You could have been killed! Especially given the state of things..."

"You mean Sirius Black's escape from Azkaban Prison, even though he was innocent and should have been free to go anyway?" I asked.

"Sirius Black is guilty! How much do you know about him anyway?"

"Minister, I'm psychic. I've seen the real perpetrator. I've seen both the guilty and innocent party's dead bodies in my visions, and their deaths, along with countless others I care about. All of my dreams and visions have or will come true, sir."

"I'm willing to overlook that, but Black is guilty, Miss Potter. I have also taken the liberty of having your second year school books brought over."

I laughed.

"Hmm. What's so amusing?"

"I skipped my first year, sir. I'm going into third. Besides, I already have my books."

"Oh." He sounded disappointed, "Which subjects are you taking?"

"All of them. I plan on carrying them all forward to Newts as well."

"Hmm. Now, your brother has paid for your room, Room 12, next door to his. Good night."

"Good night, minister." I said, before exiting the Minister's room.

When I found room 12, I was surprised that my trunk was already inside.

Before finally drifting off to sleep, I placed my Quilt on my bed, and unpacked a little bit.

After all, it was my home for the next two weeks.

Sorry about the length.

Can I just put in a request for reviews? I mean, I'll understand if I don't get them, but I might just decide not to update if I don't get any, or I might justbe too depressed to write.

Sorry about any mistakes. This dinoaur is very rubbish keyboard wise. I'm just not used to it anymore.

If you've got any ideas I can use, put them in a review or PM me :) I have a few myself, but most of them are for the Horcrux year.

Speaking of that, I'll need a few aliases that characters will be able to use when they go into hiding, both male and female. Maybe... 2 female and 2 male?

If you do I signed review I'll reply if I can :)

Kaisha :)