Disclaimer: The words that you see here are from Chapter 10 of the book Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix so anything that you see from that I do not own.

Author's Note: Thanks for the reviews, and sorry for not updating sooner! In this chapter Allie and the gang go to Hogwarts, meets Luna Lovegood, and go on their way to Hogwarts. This should start an interesting year with Allie added in the mix. Anyway on Chapter Six of Harry Potter and the Girl from another World!


Chapter Six

The next few days were long and hard. Mostly Allie and the rest of the gang were cleaning Grimmauld Place because of Mrs. Weasley orders. Allie was getting tired of cleaning all the time; at least it was almost time to go to Hogwarts. She was excited to be gong to a magic school and maybe she would be able to make more friends than what she has now. Allie and Harry's relationship was still strong as they spent their time kissing whenever chance they got. The time she spent over at her father's house, she got closer to Sirius. Even though she was happy to be going to Hogwarts, Allie was going to miss her father.

It was the night before they had to leave for Hogwarts, and Allie was on Harry's bed lying right beside him with her face buried in his chest. She was tracing lazy patterns on Harry's chest and she stared blankly at the bare wall. Allie let out a content sigh causing Harry to look down at. She had a feeling that her boyfriend thought she was upset about something. Harry kissed Allie on the forehead softly while rubbing his hands up and down her back.

"Are you okay?" he asked with concern in his voice.

Allie nodded while snuggling closer to Harry's warm body. "I'm fine," she replied, her voice muffled by Harry's shirt.

"Why were sighing then?" Harry asked, looking down at his girlfriend.

Allie lifted her head off of Harry's chest and she stared into his emerald green eyes which were shining with love and concern. "That was a happy sigh," she replied. "I'm really glad whatever brought me here happened. I can't think of another place to be other than here."

Harry smiled as he stared deeply in Allie's bright blue eyes. "I'm glad you're here too," he said softly. He kissed her for a moment before pulling away. "I love you Aly, and that will never change."

Allie's eyes filled with tear, but they were not sad tears but happy. Harry wiped away her tears before they could fall down her pretty face.

"Why are you crying?" Harry asked concern in his voice.

Allie sniffed and she cupped her boyfriend's face in her hands. "I'm just so happy," she replied brushing her thumbs on Harry's cheeks causing him to close his eyes and sigh contently.

With that, she kissed her boyfriend on the lips hungrily. She moaned as she felt Harry slip his warm tongue in her mouth. Her tongue tangled against her boyfriend's tongue as they started a dance with their tongues. Harry growled into her mouth, nipping on her bottom lip causing her to moan and he flipped them over so that he was on top. He pulled his lips away from Allie's causing whimper at the loss contact and he began to place light kisses on her neck before he sucked her pulse point causing her to groan.

Aly threaded her fingers through her boyfriend's hair as he continued to suck on her neck, she gasped when he bit on her neck. She gasped again as Harry licked the spot on her neck where he bit her at with his tongue. Allie's hands went to down to the hem of Harry's shirt and was about to take it off but Harry stopped her before she could. He was breathing deeply and Allie could see the lust in his eyes. Harry got off of her and sat down on the bed right beside her. She searched his eyes to see what he was thinking about, but she couldn't find anything.

"What is it love?" Allie asked still looking in his eyes.

"We need to stop," Harry replied as he looked away from Allie. "Before we do something that we might regret."

Allie looked confused for moment before she realized what he was talking. Sex. He wasn't ready to make love to her which she understood wholeheartly. When she was younger, she decided that she wanted to wait until she was married before having sex and she was glad that her boyfriend wanted to wait too. Allie cupped Harry's face in her hands making him look her. She could still see the lust in his emerald green eyes.

"It's alright," she told him softly. "We can wait. I'm not one of those girls who forces a guy to have sex and I'm never going to be. If you want to wait then we will."

Harry spoke for the first time since they had started this conversation. "Believe me, Aly," he started. "I really want too, but I think that we're not ready to go that far into our relationship just yet."

Allie nodded her head in agreement. "I totally agree with you," she said. "Come let's go to bed, we have a long day tomorrow."

Harry nodded as he turned to his side and wrapped his arms around Allie's waist, pulling her close to him. Allie laid her head on Harry's chest. The couple fell asleep in each other's arms quickly.

Allie was the first one to wake up. She rubbed her eyes and looked at her boyfriend's form which was still sleeping peacefully. Allie sat up in the bed and saw that Ron was already up and dressed.

"Hey Ron," she greeted him with a wave.

Ron smiled at her. "Good morning, Allie," he said. He jerked his head in Harry's direction. "You should wake him, Mum's going ballistic saying that we're going to be late for the train."

Allie nodded her head and she looked back her boyfriend before shaking him. "Come on, love, it's time to get up," she said softly.

Harry's eyes fluttered open and he smiled at Allie tiredly. Allie smiled softly as she stared into his emerald green eyes. Before they could have their good morning kiss, Ron started to speak.

"...Better hurry up, Mum's going ballistic, she says we're going to be late for the train..."

Allie kissed Harry quickly before leaving the room so Harry could get dressed. She fought the urge to peak into the room to see her boyfriend getting dressed, but she knew that Harry would completely be embarrassed so she held the urge to do so. Allie heard a lot of commotion in the house. She had a feeling that Fred and George had bewitched their trunks to fly downstairs instead of them carrying it themselves, with the result that they had hurled straight into Ginny and knocked her down two flights of stairs into the hall; Mrs. Black and Mrs. Weasley were both screaming at the top of their voices. Allie barely noticed Harry and Ron come out of the room. She didn't even notice when Harry wrapped his arms around her waist from behind. Allie was mostly paying attention to what was going on downstairs.

"—COULD HAVE DONE HER A SERIOUS INJURY, YOU IDIOTS—"

"—FLTHY HALF-BREEDS, BESMIRCHING THEE HOUSE OF MY FATHER'S—"

Hermione hurried up the stairs looking flustered. Harry's owl, Hedwig, was swaying on her shoulder, and she was carrying a squirming Crookskanks in her arms.

"Mum and Dad just sent Hedwig back"—the fluttered obliging over and perched on Harry's shoulder. "Are you ready?"

Harry nodded his head before resting his chin on Allie's shoulder. "Yes," he replied. "Is Ginny alright?"

"Mrs. Weasley's patched her up," Hermione replied. "But now Mad-Eye complaining that we can't leave unless Sturgis Podmore's here, otherwise the guard will be one short."

Harry looked confused. "Guard?" he said. "We have to go to Kings Cross with a guard?"

"You have to go to King's Cross with a guard," Hermione corrected him.

Allie felt Harry's arms tighten around her and she did her best to comfort him, but to no avail.

"Why?" Harry asked irritably. "I thought Voldemort was supposed to be lying low, or are you telling me he's going out from behind a dustbin and do me."

Allie shivered at the very thought that she could easily lose her love by Voldemort at any given moment. Maybe it was a good thing that he had a guard to protect, but she didn't say anything not wanting her boyfriend to be mad at her.

"I don't know, it's just what Mad-Eye says," Hermione said distractedly, looking at her watch that was around her wrist. "But if we don't leave soon we're defiantly going to miss the train..."

"WILL YOU LOT GET DOWN HERE NOW, PLEASE?" Mrs. Weasley bellowed and Allie and Hermione jumped.

While Allie stayed with Harry and Ron, Hermione had ran back downstairs. Harry hurried after her dragging his and Allie's trunks but not before he put Hedwig in her cage which Allie carried for him. Mrs. Black's portrait was howling with rage, but no one bothered to close the curtains over her which Allie wished that they did. The screaming gave her bad memories.

"Harry, Allie, you're to come with me and Tonks," Mrs. Weasley shouted over the repeated screeches of "MUDBLOODS SCUM! CREATURES OF DIRT!" "Leave your trunk and owl, Alastor's going to deal with the luggage...oh for heaven's sake, Sirius, Dumbledore said no!"

A bear-like dog had appeared at Harry's side, and Allie knew that it was her dad in his Animagus disguise.

"Hey Dad," Allie greeted while bending down to pet the dog. The dog licked her on the cheek causing her to giggle. "It's nice to see you too."

Allie stood back up and followed Harry, who was now with Mrs. Weasley. She grabbed his hand causing him to look at her. Harry smiled at his girlfriend as he squeezed her hand tightly.

"Oh honestly," Mrs. Weasley said despairingly. "Well, on your head be it."

She wrenched the door open and stepped out into the weak September sunlight. Harry, Allie, and the dog followed her. The door slammed shut behind them and Mrs. Black's screeches were cut off instantly causing Allie to sigh in relief.

"Where is Tonks?" Harry asked, looking around as they went down the stone steps of number twelve, which vanished the moment they reached the pavement.

He was still holding on tightly to Allie's hand, almost afraid that she would leave if he let go. Allie wondered what made him feel this way. He must have had a nightmare of her leaving him; she thought that he would at least tell about it, wouldn't he?

"She's waiting for us just up here," Mrs. Weasley replied stiffly, averting her eyes from the lolloping black dog in the middle of Harry and Allie.

Allie could tell that she wasn't happy that her dad was going with them. An old woman greeted them on the corner. She had slightly curled gray hair that was shaped like a porkpie. Allie had a feeling that this was Tonks, using her Metamorphmagus ability.

"Wotcher, Harry and Allie," she said winking. "Better hurry up, hadn't we, Molly?" she added looking at her watch.

"I know, I know," Mrs. Weasley moaned, lengthening her stride. "But Mad-Eye wanted to wait for Sturgis...If only Arthur could have got us cars from the Ministry again...but Fudge wouldn't let him borrow as much as an empty ink bottle these days...How Muggles can stand traveling without magic..."

Allie was going to comment that it wasn't as hard as it seemed but a hard look from Harry made her snap her mouth shut. The black dog gave a joyful bark and gamboled around them, snapping at pigeons, and chasing its own tail. Allie couldn't help but laugh at her dad and she saw that Harry couldn't help but laugh too. Sirius had been trapped inside for a very long time. Allie saw Mrs. Weasley purse her lips in a way that reminded her off her mother from the other world.

It took them twenty minutes to reach King's Cross by foot and nothing more eventful happened during that time than Sirius scaring cats for Harry and Allie's entertainment. Once inside the train station, they lingered casually beside the barrier between platform nine and ten. Allie guessed that this was the way to go to the Hogwarts Express. When the coast was clear, then each of them leaned again it and easily though onto platform nine and three quarters. Allie almost tripped but Harry caught her before she could fall.

"Thanks," she muttered, leaning into his side.

Harry nodded. "No problem," he told her, wrapping an arm around her shoulders.

"I hope the other's make it in time," Mrs. Weasley said, anxiously, staring behind her at the wrought-iron arch spanning the platform, through which new arrivals would come.

"Nice dog, Harry!" A boy called with dreadlocks.

Harry grinned, his arm still around Allie. "Thanks Lee," Harry said as Sirius wagged his tail franticly.

Allie couldn't help but smile down at her dad quickly. Suddenly, Mrs. Weasley pointed her finger.

"Oh good," Mrs. Weasley said, sounding relieved. "Here's Alastor with the luggage, look..."

A porter's cap pulled low over his mismatched eyes, Moody came limping through the archway pushing a cart full of their trunks.

"All okay," he muttered to Mrs. Weasley and Tonks. "Don't think we were followed..."

A second later, Mr. Weasley emerged into the platform with Ron and Hermione. They had unloaded Moody's luggage cart when Fred, George, and Ginny turned up with Lupin.

"No trouble," Moody growled.

"Nothing," Lupin replied with a nod.

"Thank goodness," Allie muttered under her breath.

"I'm still reporting Sturgis to Dumbledore," Moody said. "That's the second time he's not turned up in week. Getting as unreliable as Mundungus."

Lupin shook everyone's hands. "Well, look after yourselves," he said. He reached Harry last and have him a clap on the shoulder. "You too Harry, be careful."

"Don't worry, I will," Harry said with a grin.

Allie nodded her agreement. "I'll make sure he takes care of himself," she said grinning in Harry's direction.

Lupin smiled. "I bet you will Aly," he said. "Hope you have a good time at Hogwarts."

"Don't worry I will," Allie said.

"Yeah, keep your head down and your eyes peeled," Moody said, shaking Harry's hand too. "And don't forget, all of you—careful what you put in writing. If in doubt, don't put it in a letter at all."

Tonks hugged Hermione, Ginny, and Allie. "It's been great meeting all of you," she said. "We'll see you soon, I expect."

A warning whistle sounded; all the students still on the platform started hurrying onto the train.

"Quick, Quick," Mrs. Weasley said distractedly, hugging them at random and catching Harry and Allie twice. "Write...be good...if you've forgotten anything we'll send it on...onto the train now, hurry."

For one brief moment, the great black dog stood on its hind legs, putting his paws on Harry's shoulders before looking at Allie licking her face in goodbye. But Mrs. Weasley pushed Harry in the process pushing Allie toward the train hissing, "For heaven sakes act more like a dog Sirius!"

"See you!" Harry and Allie called out of the open window as the train began to move while Ron, Hermione, and Ginny waved from behind them. The figures of Tonks, Lupin, Moody, and Mr. and Mrs. Weasley shrank rapidly but the black dog bounding along the side the window, wagging its tail; blurred people on the platform were laughing to see it chasing the train, and then they turned a corner, and Sirius was gone.

"He shouldn't have come with us," Hermione said in a worried tone.

"Oh lighten up Hermione," Allie said. "My dad hasn't seen daylights for mouths."

"Well," Fred said, clapping his hand together. "Can't stand around chatting all day, we've got business to discuss with Lee. See you later." And Fred and George disappeared down the corridor to the right.

Harry turned to Hermione and Ron. "Shall we go find a compartment, then," he asked.

Ron and Hermione exchanged looks. "Err," Ron said.

Allie squeezed Harry's hand that she was holding. "Don't you remember, Ron and Hermione are perfects," she said. "They have to go to the perfect carriages."

"Oh, right," Harry said in realization. "Well, have a good time."

With that, he and Allie walked down the corridors with Ron and Hermione's shocked looks peering at their backsides. They searched high and low for a compartment but couldn't find one that is until they found one with only two people in it.

"Hey Neville," Harry greeted, holding Allie's hand.

Neville looked up from where he was sitting at, next to a girl and smiled when he saw Harry. "Hey mate," he greeted before noticing Allie for the first. He pointed at her. "Who's this Harry?"

"Oh, it's my girlfriend," Harry replied. "Allie Moore, this is Neville Longbottom."

Allie smiled prettily at him causing the poor boy to blush. "It's nice to meet you, Neville," she said. "Is it okay for us to sit here?"

Luna Lovegood looked up. She had shaggily, waist length, dirty blond hair, very pale eyebrows, and protuberant yes that gave her a permanently surprised look. Her eyes ranged over Neville and came to rest on Harry. She nodded.

"Thanks," Allie said smiling.

Harry and Neville stowed the three trucks and Hedwig's cage in the luggage rack and sat down. Harry slipped an arm around Allie's shoulder and pulled her close to him. Allie snuggled into his warm body. Luna watched them over her upside down magazine which Allie knew as the Quibbler. She did not seem to need to blink as much as normal humans. She stared and stared at Harry, who had taken the seat opposite of her and now wished he had not. Allie smirked at how uncomfortable Harry was next to Luna. The girl was strange but that was what Allie liked about her, but she knew that Luna and Harry would become great friends.

"Had a good summer, Luna?" Allie asked politely, as if they had been friends for a long time.

Luna seemed to look surprised but quickly covered it with a dreamy look. "Yes," she replied dreamily, without taking her gaze off of Harry. "Yes, it was quite enjoyable, you know. You're Harry Potter." she added.

"I know I am," Harry said.

Neville and Allie chuckled. Luna turned her pale eyes on Neville.

"And I don't know who you are," she said.

"I'm nobody," Neville said hurriedly.

Allie gave him a sharp look even if they didn't know each other that well; she never did like it when someone didn't think highly of themselves. "No your not," she said sharply. She turned to Luna. "He's Neville Longbottom, and she's Luna Lovegood. Ginny talked about her before and Luna's in the same year as Ginny, but in Ravenclaw."

"Wit beyond measure in a man's greatest treasure," Luna said in a sing-song voice.

She raised her upside down magazine high enough to hide her face and fell silent. Harry and Neville looked at each other, trying to hold their laughter. Allie pitched Harry on the side causing him to yelp out.

"Be nice," Allie ordered quietly with a deathly glare plastered on her face.

Harry shuttered under the harsh glare that was on his girlfriend's face, and knew to be nice to Luna or he would a slow and painful death even worse than Voldemort killing him. The train rattled onwards, speeding them out into the open country. It was an odd unsettled sort of day; one moment the carriage was full of sunlight and the next they were passing beneath ominously gray clouds. To Allie, it was rather depressing.

"Guess what I got for my birthday?" Neville said, breaking the silence.

"Another Remembrall," Harry said, taking a guess.

Neville shook his head. "Nope," he said. "But could use another one, though, I lost the old one ages ago...no, look at this..."

He dug the hand that was not keeping a tight grip on his toad onto his school bag and after a bit of rummaging pulled out what appeared to be a small gray cactus in a pot, except it was covered with what looked like boils rather than spines.

"Minbulus mimbleronia," he said proudly.

Allie and Harry stared at the thing. It was pulsating slightly, giving it the rather sinister look of some diseased internal organ.

"It's really rare," Neville said beaming. "I don't know if there's one in the green house at Hogwarts even. I can't wait to show it Professor Sprout. My great uncle Algie got it for me in Assyix. I'm going to see if I can breed from it."

Allie faked a smile. "That's great Neville," she said in what she hoped was an excited expression.

Obviously, it was because Neville beamed more than he did before.

"Does it...er...do anything?" Harry asked.

"Loads of stuff!" Neville cried proudly. "It's got an amazing defensive mechanism—hold Trevor for me."

He dumped the toad of Harry's lap. Allie fought the urge to gag at the sight of his toad. Neville took a quill from his school bag. Luna Lovegood's popping eyes appeared over the top of her upside down magazine again, watching what Neville was doing. Neville held the Minbulus Mimbleronia up to his eyes; his tongue between his teeth, chose his spot, and was about to pock the plant but was stopped by Allie.

"Stop!" Allie cried suddenly causing everyone to look at. She blushed in embarrassment. "I just wouldn't poke the plate with the quil. Who knows might have happened, stuff would squirt everywhere."

"Hello...Harry." A nervous voice said from the compartment door.

Allie turned around as everyone else did the same. It was a very pretty girl with long black who seemed to blush. Allie growled quietly as the girl stared at Harry with a hungry look in her eyes. She immediately didn't like this girl if the girl thought that she would let her take her Harry from her then the girl was sadly mistaken.

Allie glared at the girl. "I think you should leave," she growled.

The girl turned to her with a glare. "Who are you?" the girl asked, snottily.

Allie glared at the girl even harder. "If you look at my boyfriend like that, I will personally cut off your head and stick it up your ass," she threaded causing the girl to squeak as the girl ran away.

"Aw, is someone jealous?" Harry asked jokingly while pitching her cheek. "That's so cute!"

Allie slapped his hand away and glared at him. "Shut up Potter," she growled, crossing her arms across her chest with her bottom lip jutting out in a cute little pout.

Harry kissed her pout before pulling away. "Come on, Aly," Harry said wrapping an arm around his girlfriend's shoulder. "You know you're the only girl for me."

Allie groaned as she snuggled into his side. "You make it so hard to be mad at you, Harry," she said pressing a kiss to his cheek.

Harry smiled cheekily. "But you love me," he said with a shrug.

Allie stared into his eyes dreamily. "I know," Allie said smiling at him softly.

The gang was now standing in front of the hundred horseless stagecoaches. Allie remembered this from the Harry Potter books so she knew that there was creature pulling the stagecoaches. She noticed that Harry had look at the carriages but took another look. Harry was behind Ron, and Allie was right next to him holding his hand.

"What are those things, d'you reckon?" he asked Ron, nodding at the horrible horses as the other students surged past them.

Ron looked at him confused. "What things?" he asked.

"Those horse—"

Suddenly, Luna appeared holding Pig's cage in her arms; the owl was twittering excitedly as usual. Allie wondered how this small owl could be this excited.

"Here you are," Luna said. "He's a sweet little owl, isn't he?"

Ron looked at her weirdly as if she said the strangest thing in the world. Well anything Luna said was strange Allie thought to herself, but that's the thing I love about her. Ron was quiet for a few moments before replying.

"Er…yeah…he's alright," said Ron gruffly. "Well, come on then, let's get in." He turned to Harry, who was still holding onto Allie's hand. "What were you saying Harry?"

"Those horse things pulling the carriages!" said Harry, impatiently.

He gripped Allie's hand tightly causing her to wince a little but he didn't take notice to it. The four walked towards the carriages in which Hermione and Ginny were sitting in. Ron gave Harry a perplexed look.

"What are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about—look!"

Harry let go of Allie's hand to grab Ron's arm and wheel him about that he was face-to-face with the winged horse. Ron stared straight at it for a second before turning to look at Harry.

"What am I suppose to be looking at?" asked Ron.

"At the — there between the shafts! Harnessed to the couch! It's right there in front—"

But Ron continued to look bemused, a strange thought occurred to Harry.

"Can't . . . you see them?"

"See what!"

"Can't you see what's pulling the carriages?"

Ron looked seriously alarmed now. "Are you feeling alright Harry?" he asked.

"I . . . yeah . . ."

Allie noticed that her boyfriend looked bewildered, she walked over to him, and grabbed his hand causing to turn to look at her. "It's alright love," she told him squeezing his hand tightly. "I believe you."

"At least someone does," Harry muttered to himself, looking down at the ground.

"It's alright," said a dreamy voice.

Harry and Allie turned around only to see Luna Lovegood smiling at them dreamily.

"I can see them too," Luna continued dreamily.

"Can you?" Harry asked with pleading eyes, hoping that she could and then he would know that he wasn't crazy.

Luna nodded. "Oh yes," she said. "They are called Thestral's and they can only be seen by people who have seen death." She smiled dreamily. "You just as sane as I am." With that, she walked into the carriage.

"That makes me feel loads better," Harry muttered sarcastically.

Allie patted his shoulder with her free. "It's alright love," she soothed, resting her head on his shoulder. "Come on, let's go."

Harry squeezed her hand before nodding his head. With that, the young couple walked inside the carriage.

To Be Continued . . .