Chapter 10
They arrived and soon found themselves escorted to a set of double doors. Whispering their names to the man he soon announced them. "Presenting Mr. Harry Potter and Miss Amethyst Prince!" Both figures glided down the stairs capturing a lot of attention and when they reached the floor the American minister was already three. Harry looked him over as they walked towards him. He was tall and seemed to be more courage's then fudge. He had short black hair and kind blue eyes. His robes were quite sophisticated and done in navy blue silver and other blues. The man also seemed to be genuinely happy to see him there that night and was smiling brightly.
"Mister Potter it's a pleasure to meet you and to have you here tonight." Said the minister, shaking his hand. Harry returned the smile and shock the hand making sure it was a good handshake. "It's a pleasure to meet you as well Minister. Sir, I would like to present my girlfriend, Amethyst Prince." Said Harry smiling at Amethyst.
"It's a pleasure to meet you Minister." Amethyst whispered.
"Indeed my dear, pleasure to meet you as well." he said kissing her hand and smiling cheerfully at her.
"My apologies for such a short notice letter Mr. Potter I did not know that you were in America until a few days ago." He said.
"No need to apologies sir and please call me Harry. Mr. Potter makes me sound old." he told the minister smiling. The minister laughed and returned his smile.
"Of course Harry, you are after all not old and I would be very happy to call you Harry." he said. "You are very different then my own Minister, sir. It is good to see that not all ministers are like him." he said.
"Your minister is Cornelius Fudge is it not?" asked the minister frowning softly as he thought.
"Yes it is." He answered.
"Pardon me for saying this but the idiot who wont believe or even verify if the darkest dark lord of your country is back from the dead?" he asked.
"Yes that idiot." He said shaking his head. "There was enough proof to tell him that Voldemort is back from the dead, a dead body, a death eater, the dark mark reappearing at the death eaters arm." He said.
"Well Harry sometimes the power of a minister gets to a person's head. I think that has happened to your own Minister and he doesn't wish to relinquish hold of the Ministry." Concluded the American Magical Minister. "Now, why don't I introduce you to some people Harry?" asked the minister returning to his cheerful self. Harry looked at Amethyst who smiled brightly at him.
"That would very nice Minister." Answered Harry.
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Arriving on the platform Chrissie looked around and signed, it was empty. Going she found a compartment and set herself op locking the door and putting a shadow spell on the glace. She pulled her pillow out and put it on the sofa then fell asleep happy that she only wore grey sweat pants and a blue t-shirt. Soon she fell asleep sadly it was only short lived as there was continues knocking at the door of her compartment. Getting op she pulled the door opened and glared at the person behind it.
"What!" she asked.
"You have room girl?" asked a pompous looking blond boy she thought looked a lot like the kid Harry described to her.
"Draco Malfow?" she asked raising an eye brow and crossing her arms.
"Yes." He said sending his nose op into the air.
"Sorry Harry told me about you and no I don't have room in my compartment its currently being filed by me." She growled.
"Potter?" he asked. "Is he too scared to come out and see me." Sneered Malfow.
"Actually he isn't here, his attending a Ministry function in America for the Potter family." she said smirking then she slammed the compartment door closed and returned to her seat.
When they arrived at Hogwarts Chrissie was relived, guys these days couldn't take the answer no or buzz the fuck off, seriously. She had to hex five of them until they were too scared to come near her. Now she was dressed in her uniform minus those horrible shoes and was waiting to be sorted. She stud at the back sense she would be the last to be sorted.
"Now students this year we have a new fifth year, she has come from America, please welcome Miss Chrissie Blair!" announced the headmaster smiling brightly. Chrissie shook her head at the announcement and went op sitting on the stool she crossed her legs elegantly and waited soon a voice filled her head.
Friends with Mister Potter I see, well it's about time. That boy needed more friends then just Granger and Weasley. I told him Slytherin would have been better but know he wanted somewhere apart from Slytherin. He ends of in Gryffindor and the boy starts to get lazy. Six new friends and one girlfriend will make the boy loosen op and probably become a better student. I tell you the headmaster has been in a fit trying to find the boy and all this time he has been in America attending a Quidditch camp and learning magic. Merlin's beard, Albus is going to be peeved about this.
"Are you not supposed to be sorting me?" She asked shaking her head and making It laugh.
Indeed I am now lets see you have the talents for Ravenclaw but you would want to go there then we have the talents for Slytherin but I'm not sure it's the house for you, you may be loyal for a Huffulpuff but you don't belong there that leaves one house child. Hope you like…Gryffindor!
Gryffindor cheered as Chrissie went over, she smiled lazily at the fifth year girls around her and then asked the question she knew would annoy one of them.
"I hear Harry Potter attends this school. Is he, you know, a hunk?" Her eyes were wide and her face innocent as she asked but still now she knew which one was Hermione Granger because her face turned red with anger and she glared at her.
"Harry Potter is not a piece of meat somebody can just talk about at there own lesser!" said Hermione anger burning in her eyes. "He is a person that disserves some respect." She finished sniffling.
"Then why didn't you give it to him this summer?" she asked glaring at her. "You must be Hermione Granger, I herd about your letter to him. What you wrote was stupid; you're not his mother you had no right ordering him to return to England or saying anything about his choice of getting away from the fame he doesn't want." Said Chrissie eyes narrowed as she looked at yet bushy haired girl. "Harry, for the first time in his life was having fun, I herd what he did at this school and to tell you the truth he should have left years ago." She sneered. "You should be ashamed of yourself saying all those things in that letter."
"You know were he is?" Screeched Hermione eyes narrowed. "I demand you tell me at once so I can tell the headmaster, if you don't tell me then I'll report you." She told Chrissie making her raise an eyebrow. "Report me on what, keeping a secret I didn't know I wasn't allowed doing that." she sneered. "Harry said you were smart, he also said you were loyal but I see that badge on your chest made your head swell op the size of two melons and fogged your mind from whose life is whose. Well all tell you right now, Harry won't accept you ordering him around Granger. He isn't the person you thought he was and he certainly isn't the same friend that left this place during the summer. No he is confident and a great person." Finished Chrissie, glaring at Hermione. Furious, Hermione turned around and started to speak with who she suspected to be Ronald Weasley, leaving her to eat her food after she finished she say no other reason in staying in the great hall, so stood and made her way to the head table, ignoring the silence that fell the hall.
"What is it child?" he asked looking at it in slight shock.
"A letter from Harry Potter. He needed to attend a Ministry function in America sense he was invited and didn't want to hurt his family name. I suppose they didn't know the Potters were alive." she told him smirking. "Yes Harry knows they are alive and stay out of my mind." she finished in a whisper so only the headmaster could here her then she turning on her heel and walking away, leaving a shocked headmaster, and a few shocked professors behind.
Arriving at Gryffindor tower she unpacked her things then started to change things first she made the room bigger and made her own bed a king-size she also added a window. After that she opened her trunk and pulled some pyjamas out with some bath stuff and went to take a shower. As she was drying of her cell phone rang.
"Hello?" she asked wondering who would be phoning he now.
"Yaw did it go Chrissie?" asked the unmistakable voice of Harry Potter.
"As well as can be. I was sorted into Gryffindor, the hat thinks its good you found new friends and says that he sticks by his thoughts of sorting you into Slytherin. Anyway I got into a fight with that Granger girl and gave the letter to the headmaster with a threat to never enter my mind again." She told him putting her pyjamas on.
"You got into a fight with Hermione?" he asked her.
"Yes I did, the girl ordered me, Ordered Harry!" she told him arriving in the dormitory to see the girls all there.
"Ordered you to do what?" he asked.
"To tell were you are of course." She said smirking at Hermione who was looking at her in shock.
"How did you get that to work?" she asked.
"It's in polite to ask a question when somebody's on the phone Granger wait your turn, I'm speaking to my captain, you know Harry Potter." She said rolling her eyes. "You see impolite as well, I don't know yaw you put op with it for four years." she told him making him laugh suddenly the phone was riped from her hands and she glared at Hermione.
"Harry James Potter where are you!" she yelled.
"Hermione! Fuck its impolite to take another's phone!" said Harry.
"You are in big trouble young man when you get here I'm i…" she started but Chrissie took her phone back.
"Your getting reported for taking something that isn't your Granger." She told the girl glaring furiously at her.
"Yaw dare you I was speaking to him." she screamed.
"It's my phone bitch." Said Chrissie walked over to her bed.
"Chrissie tell her that it's my life and that I don't give a damn what she say's, all do with it as I please." Said Harry making Chrissie smirk. She turned around and shouted.
"Granger, Harry says that it's his life and that he doesn't give a damn about what you say; he'll do what he wants with his life!" then she turned back around and climbed into bed.
"Well Harry when are you coming back." he said.
"Tomorrow after noon after the ministry meeting." He told her.
"Right well see yaw then, take care of each other ok." She said.
"We will Chrissie." He answered.
"Oh and Harry, thanks for lending me your map and telling me yaw to us it. I left before I was shown to Gryffindor and after telling the painting that I'm new and friends with Harry Potter she let me in." he said.
"No problem I do want that map back." he said, and Chrissie could practically here the smile on his face.
"All give it back tomorrow no worries." She said laughing softly.
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Albus Dumbledore arrived at his office with the Potters and head of Gryffindor. He took a seat at his chair. Harry hadn't been at Gryffindor table and that had worried him he swore that boy was going to give him grey hairs. Hopefully the letter would answer some of the questions in his head. Opening the letter he started to read.
To Headmaster Dumbledore,
My responsibilities as the heir to the Potter family have come up, I must attend a function in America. I see that you decided not to tell the world that my parents are alive. Yes I know they are alive. Sense tomorrow is the meeting at the English ministry of magic I will be arriving at Hogwarts tomorrow during lunch.
Gryffindor student,
Harry Potter
"How on earth does he know? Who told him?" asked Lily eyes wide.
"I do not know Lily, but it must have been somebody who knew of your existence." He said shaking his head.
"America, he was in America this summer." Whispered McGonagall eyes wide.
"What is it Minerva?" asked the headmaster looking at his head of Gryffindor.
"Madam Hooch was in America." She answered making the headmaster frown. If his flying instructor was in America it had to be a coincidence. There couldn't possibly be a connection.
"Do you think she knew were he was and didn't say anything?" asked the head of Gryffindor.
"She couldn't have known that we were looking for him after all his disappearance wasn't announced, we were hoping he would appear at the opening feast." He said shaking his head.
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Harry twirled Amethyst around the dance floor as they danced. Both smiled for just being together, although it was their last night together for a long time. Pulling Amethyst closely to him they continued to dance.
"I will miss you so mush." He whispered looking into her eyes.
"I'm already missing you love." She whispered. "I will miss the feel of your arms around me as we sleep." She whispered. "I'll miss the way you hug me and kiss me everyday telling me you love me." She continued lining op to kiss him.
"I'll miss having you in my arms." He whispered. "I'll miss having the opportunity to kiss you every morning every time I wish to do so." He continued kissing her patiently.
When they let go Amethyst rested her head against his chest as he raped his arms around her waist. They continued to dance together just happy to feel the hit from each other.
"You want to take a walk in those gardens?" he asked her.
"Loved to." she answered.
Leading Amethyst to the gardens they soon relaxed as the cool wind cooled there heated bodies. They both looked op at the crescent moon and smiled.
"It's such a beautiful night." Whispered Amethyst lining into Harry's side.
"It is a very beautiful night." He whispered.
"Promise me Harry that you wont let Voldemort hurt you." she whispered.
"I'll do my best Amethyst but I can't promise that." he whispered kissing the top of her head.
"Do your best." She whispered closing her eyes.
"I will, I promise, I will." He whispered hugging her tightly.
A few minutes latter they returned inside. But just as they were going to go onto the dance floor again, a voice caught there attention.
"I thought I recognized your face Mister Potter." Turning around they saw a woman with brown hair and eyes. "I am Madam Bones I work for the Ministry." She said.
"Susan Bones' aunt?" he asked.
"Yes I am." She answered smiling.
"It's a pleasure to meet you ma'am." He said shaking her hand.
"Is it true mister Potter are your parents alive?" she asked eyes hopeful.
"I didn't see them but Madam Hooch saw both of them." He answered her.
"Oh Madam Bones I would like to present to you my girlfriend, Amethyst Prince." He said motioning to Amethyst who smiled at Madame Bones.
"It's a pleasure to meet you Miss Prince; if my niece is to believed then you are this gentleman's first girlfriend." She said smiling at her.
"Thank you Madam." She answered.
Alright people this is the last chapter of the story after all its called A Quidditch Summer the sequel will be coming op soon. I have a four day weekend this weekend so I have enough time to write a chapter or two and post them. Thank you for reading and please continue to read.