A/N: A lot of things going on here. Please just read it all, I know it is a strange chapter but I would like it if you don't get overly upset about things here. They are the way they are for a reason. Explanations are coming, but you all know that I don't just explain.

Harry stood in the office of Albus Dumbledore with the married Weasleys, the Headmaster himself and Magi leaning against his leg. Just as Albus was about to speak, a fire burst in the back of the room, a phoenix flamed into existence. Magi took off toward the brilliant red bird and barked at it joyfully. The bird let out a trill of happiness and leapt down to stand in front of the strange blue dog, both making small noises back and forth.

Albus took the talking of the animals to start their own conversation. "Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, I understand that you would like to wait for the rest of your children to leave in just a few days before bringing Harry and his now sister to your home?"

"We think that would be best. Allow those that must to adjust but not throw everyone in at once. Ronald would like a friend and I believe Ginny would like another girl, even an older one, around." This was the first Harry had heard from Arthur.

"I would like to meet them if I could. It would be nice to at least know their names before I am taken into your home." Harry spoke up, sitting closer to the desk Dumbledore stood behind.

"I think that would be good, at least for Ronald."

The two men fell into a silence but that was quickly replaced by Dumbledore speaking again. "Harry, I have spoken to the Goblins about you and everything to do with your accounts. They mentioned that they were teaching you all the tricks and such they have, but they also said that certain things about your accounts would take a lot of research on their part. It will take time, though you should have a better look at some things by next summer. I have something for you though."

Dumbledore waved his wand and a book flew gently off the shelf and onto the desk. "Merlin Scales, Le Fey Levels and their Ramifications?"

"That book will help you learn about the power you possess. I myself am a 1235 MCR with a 6 LFL. That book helped me adjust to my power levels. It explains how to bend magic to your will and how to control the output behind them. See, magic is a strange thing. Many spells have many forms, a spell like the stunning spell Stupify is an all-purpose stunning spell, however, if you are not careful with how much of your power you put behind it, it could potentially hurt someone dearly. A spell like a shield spell uses a constant flow from your LFL, it is small unless the shield is hit. That book will explain more.

"Now back to all of us here. Arthur, Molly, you should know that Harry has an MCR of 2730, I know it is unusually large, but you need to know just in case. His LFL is a 9. That puts him well beyond myself in both areas, not that that will be a problem, I hope, but you still deserve to know."

"His power levels are of little concern when faced with his welfare. We will take good care of him and his sister. We will teach him control as we must, most of our children are unbound and learning anyway, other than Ginny of course." Molly said, a surprised but proud look on her face.

"Harry will also need to attend those meetings with Ollivander. His power levels may very well be too much for a precrafted wand to handle. He will eventually need to craft his own."

"I will make sure he gets there. I'm sure Ginny won't mind a few extra outings."

Dumbledore nodded his thanks to the woman who then turned to Harry.

"Harry, I feel you need to accept this more than the rest of us. I want you to feel as part of the family, we knew your parents, but only in passing. Your dad worked as an Auror in the Ministry and was occasionally invited to dinner to discuss work with my husband as their bosses. I wish I could understand your past but I know I never will, not fully. But if you ever need someone both Arthur and myself are open for you to talk to us." She gave the thin boy a monster hug, even though he wasn't expecting it he realized he had been in need of it for a long time. He slowly hugged the woman back.

"I am sorry, I must go." He said stepping out of the hug. "Petunia is probably anxious to get Magi back and I have questions for Mr. Ollivander." He walked toward the door, stopping to call Magi to him. He looked back, "Thank you, all of you. For looking out for me and my sister. I don't know what the future holds but I have some things that I feel may make it up to you some day."

With that Harry left and went back into the room that reappeared when everyone left. He grabbed on to the old sock that was in the room and felt himself get whisked away by the magic.

Harry spent a few hours in Ollivander's workshop each day the next two days learning the differences between each of the woods. Most were easy for him, until Ollivander threw in the Ancient woods. The age seemed to make one look and feel like another, causing Harry to grow confused with the other woods there. It was September 1st, the day he and Petunia would be venturing to the Weasley's house. They were coming to Gringotts after they saw the older children off to Hogwarts. Harry looked at the clock on the wall and realized he should head back.

He called to Mr. Ollivander on the way out, "I will see you Friday right Mr. Ollivander?"

"Any day you can fit me in. Remember that I will let you start as soon as you can learn those ancient woods. You have been a fast learner, if I didn't know better I'd think you not only read those books but crafted wands before Mr. Potter."

"You do know better, other than the reading part, that I did. Which reminds me I think I will ask Mrs. Weasley to let me drop those off on the way through if that is all right?"

"Keep them as long as you need them Harry."

Harry then headed back to the bank. His new sister had spent the last few days buying new clothes, both muggle and magical, for both of them after Harry found his sizes at Madam Malkin's. They did not unpack the clothes from their bags, just set them in the room so they were still packed for when the Weasley's got there.

He entered the bank and took the left turn towards Riptooth's office. He got the message to approve the remodeling designs for Number Four. He entered and saw a second goblin in the room.

"Ah, Lord Potter. Welcome, I am Sharpblade, I manage the Extinct lines. We have found that a number of them have been reactivating, I can't say if it is from you or not, but we may know once they settle. I came to talk to Riptooth about what we should do if they were from you, but he told me to await you for your opinion. So, Harold, If they are from you, what would you like to do?"

Harry shook his head and looked at the grinning goblin he came to see. "Why do I get the feeling that you are enjoying the weird stuff that happens to me?"

"You are the most fun I have had in years Harold." The account manager said.

"What are my options?"

"Not many," The taller goblin said. "You have no choice but to claim the titles, but the continuation clauses are usually not strict."

Harry was confused. "Continuation Clauses?"

"Not something a boy his age needs to worry about." Everyone spun around to see Molly Weasley and a very much blushing little girl standing in the door way.

"Mrs. Weasley, you are slightly earlier than expected." Harry stood and came over to shake her hand, only to be pulled into her bone crushing hug.

"Harry, you met Ron already. This is embarrassed lump of girl is Ginny."

Harry looked at the little girl in her yellow sundress. He held his hand out, "Hello Ginny, I am Harry Potter."

Ginny looked from him to her mother.

"Say hello Ginevra, he is coming home with us."

She looked at the boy again, her face still embarrassed. She rushed out and bypassed his hand, wrapping him in a tight hug before stepping back and hiding, a shy smile on her face. "I'm Ginny. Welcome to the family." She hid behind her mother, who let out an exasperated sigh then looked between the two, shaking her head.

"She will get over it in a couple of days Harry. A lot to process for this one. Come on, let's get your sister." She led the way out of the office. Cutting the meeting short and leading him to the room that they were soon to be leaving.

"Petunia! Mrs. Weasley is here, time to go!" Harry yelled into the room, grabbing the bags the two had.

The young Petunia came out of the bathroom in one of her new outfits, her hair still wet from a shower she must have just taken. "Molly! So good to see you again. And this must be young Ginny." She extended her hand as she knelt in front of the young girl.

Ginny timidly reached out and shook her hand, a smile on her face even as she turned bright red. "Hello, you must be Harry's new sister."

"Right in one, smart girl you are. Molly, I was thinking that we could maybe make a stop on our way to the Leaky Cauldron, would that be okay?"

"Of course dear, anything specific you need?"

"Just something for us older girls, I heard through the grapevine that they had special potions for that."

Molly simply nodded, looking between the two younger people in the room. "I will go with you and help you find them. Harry, would you mind watching Ginny? Neither of you need to learn about that yet."

"Of course Mrs. Weasley, we can look at some stores I haven't ventured into yet and then meet at Fortescue's, I want to get everyone some ice cream before we head out. I am currently fond of the Apple Crumble they have." Mrs. Weasley shook her head at the boy.

"No buying things for us young man. We are guiding you and raising you, not the other way around. But thank you for the idea, we will meet you there when we are done at the Apothecary's."

With that they all walked toward the large doors of Gringotts and into the Alley. The older women left toward the Apothecary and Harry held his hand out to Ginny. When he saw the scared look on her face he spoke. "So we don't get separated. Wouldn't want to lose you on my first day right?" He smiled and winked at her. She blushingly took his hand in her own and was pulled toward a shop Harry had seen before but not entered. "If I tell you some secrets will you promise not to share them?" Harry said, hoping to get the girl talking to him.

She looked at him like he was nuts, "You trust me enough to tell me secrets?"

"To be honest, I trusted you when I saw you, you seem very trustable. Plus you are the first girl my age to talk to me. And I think that if we have something to share then maybe you will get more comfortable with me."

She seemed to be thinking it over before setting her face in a determined place and nodding. "Yes, I'll keep your secrets if you'll keep some of mine."

"Agreed. I am guessing that your brother's told you that they saw the new Lord Peverell?"

"Ron didn't shut up for days. Wait, are you saying you know Lord Peverell?" Ginny turned in shock after they entered the shop. Her hand flew to her mouth. "Sorry, that was kind of loud…"

"Well, kind of… Not exactly know him how you think." Harry flashed the ring on his finger to the cute girl and stared blushing himself. "I kind of am Lord Peverell."

Ginny's mouth fell open. She stood like that for some time before running towards the back of the store and through the aisles of books. Harry ran after her just in time to see her skid to a stop in front of a strange section. Many books with the name Harry Potter lined most of the back wall.

"Ginny?" Harry questioned.

She looked down in a shameful way so Harry came over and put an arm across her shoulders. She started crying and did so for a few minutes, leaving Harry in the awkward position of not knowing what to do. Finally, she looked up and met his eyes as the last of the tears fell from hers.

"I don't want you to think I am weird or obsessed… When mum said you were coming to live with us for a while I honestly thought that she was playing me and pulling a prank… See I have all of these books. I have grown up with mum telling stories about the famous Boy-Who-Lived and all of his adventures. When I was younger it was fun and the tales were thrilling, but as I grew up I realized that I had a crush on you, that's why I acted so weird back in the bank.

"This is a lot to dump on someone I just met, and I hope you won't judge me, but you did say you wanted to share secrets and with the one you just shared it only feels right that I share one equally as big. Harry, I like you, already. From what Ron said after he met you, you are not even close to what those stories make you out to be, and from what I've seen I don't think any of that has happened to you, and I am glad. After I turned five I kind of realized that if any of that happened to you, you didn't really have anyone to care for you… so I started writing letters, each was returned of course, and one-day mum found out and sat me down. At first she sounded like she was saying you didn't really exist, but then she said something I'll never forget. She said, 'Ginny, I can see by this that you really like Harry, and really care about him. When the day comes that you really meet him you will have to remember that he is not this person that these books make him out to be. I don't know what kind of life he has had or how he will be, but if you really care about him then you need to make sure he knows, even if you show it from afar. Him knowing he has a friend and someone that cares for him will be better than for him to think he is alone. Ginny, one day, you will meet him, and you will see him for who he is, that day you should think hard about if he is someone you really like, or just someone who made a false impression on you,' she had to explain the word impression at the time, but she continued, 'and if you find him to be who you want, then make him yours. Love is a strange thing, it's not fair, and it is definitely not easy. But the woman always knows first.'

"I want you to know Harry, that you are the kind of person I wanted you to be. I know I care for you, and I know that you have some feeling for me, otherwise you wouldn't tell me any secrets, and I think that we may grow to more than friends over this next year, if you want or if mum approves. Like I said, I wanted to share something big with you like you shared with me…" At the end of her speech Ginny ran again. This time Harry let her.

He took his time absorbing everything and taking in what Ginny had said. He walked up and down the aisle, looking over the names and subjects of the books that lined the shelves. Finally, he turned and walked down a different way, looking over some of the books that were there, he grabbed a few off the shelves and then started his search for Ginny.

It took almost ten minutes in the large bookstore before he found her. She was in a small corner on a stool crying. Harry walked up and handed her a piece of paper he had stopped to borrow from the desk. On it he had written something very important for her. He left the paper in her hands and walked back up to the counter and paid for his books before standing by the door.

Ginny sat in the back of the store, Harry had just given her a small folded paper without saying a word to her. Slowly she regained enough composure to unfold the paper. She read it.

Miss Ginny Weasley,
It has come to my attention that you have declared feelings for a member of my House. That is a big thing to do for a girl so young and innocent. That boy has no idea what to do or say about that. So, I took it upon myself to tell you what he has told me over the last twenty minutes since you ran away.

'I like her, really do. I knew when I saw her that she was somehow different and special. When I took her hand it wasn't just so we didn't get separated but so that I could just hold her hand. I wish I had the nerve to tell her how I feel and that I would like to develop our friendship and let it evolve. She probably thinks I hate her, letting her run off like that, but I don't. What she told me was very personal to both of us. Not even close to what I told her about myself. I figured we both needed time to think about what was said by her. I hope she doesn't hate me, and will one day forgive me.'

For his inability to tell you any of this himself he has since been detained to the front of the store. I would like to offer you three books, a hug, and two bowls of ice cream in compensation. Please make your selections and head toward the front. I will be waiting for you.

Lord Potter

Ginny took off running to the front of the store. She wiped her eyes of the last of her tears.

Harry had turned, Molly and Petunia had come looking for them as they had been done for several minutes. As soon as Harry turned to greet them he was hit by a red and yellow blur and tackled to the floor.

Molly looked at the scene in front of her. Her only daughter had tackled her chaperone and was placing kisses all over his face then settled for a long hug. She looked at the other girl with her, "Seems we've missed the big reveal."

"I told you he doesn't waste time." They both shook their heads before pulling the two apart and dragging them from the store and to the ice cream shop.

A/N: So, like I said, a lot happened. For those of you who made it to the end and did not out right hate me I thank you. Please do not ask questions as I will not answer them about this particular chapter, all answers will be revealed before the end of this Book, just breathe and read with me. It will be great fun.

Thank you all for reading and for bearing with this all.