Important: Guys quick note: I redid this chapter so anything that was formerly written has been changed, but don't worry it is anything major, but of what….. The sorcerers were to change originally besides what I have written down so far. Like Haku being separated from Harry creating the cannon Harry. That did not change and neither will some or other things written! I apologize for making a change so late in the story when it's already been read through. I'm doing tis because I felt it needs to be done.

This note will appear in afew more chapters before I crop it.

Giman- means deception guys. Sorry, if I didn't tell you last chapter.

Oh good news! Going by the ending of last chapter Harry (boy) remembering –memories won't be a confusing problem anymore! Because…. Love will take care of that by the orders of Beauty. Yea, sorry about all the confusion surrounding that part of the fan fiction, guys….

Now, since that should fix the memory problem so…..On to chapter: 11!

Last time: Dumbledore gave his welcoming speech, students' converse among themselves, and were sent to their dorms. However, the Slytherin's both girls& boys seem to have plans for the Potter siblings. What will happen? Also the two sorceresses that caused all this fiasco are making their moves. Again, what will happen now?

"He'll see what he can do." Harry answered and the trio headed towards the Gryffindor common room. When they reached the common room they were greeted by the fat-lady. The new password was 'Fortuna Major.'

As soon as Harry's head hit the pillow he was fast asleep, but his sleep was anything, but what a normal person would dream about in their sleep.

Taking in account; a person with ruby red eyes, and a pale looking hand holding a wand, which was pointing at two infants then the wand glowed a dark green.

Yes, the dreams were far from pleasant. Without heed or warning a pink dimmed light appeared over Harry's sleeping form. What manifested from the light was a young woman/child, maybe? With pink hair dressed in a black Lolita outfit. The stranger laughed silently and even though she spoke softly, her tone was that of a haunting child's.

"Poor, poor thing…. But, they've have to go, but don't worry they won't confuse you anymore." Neither Harry nor anyone could hear what she said as she once again giggled childishly. "Love will make sure of that."

Love was surrounded by a white unnoticeable smoke as her body disappeared within it and she was led by the smoke as she traveled like a small breeze traveling in the air before, she was whisked inside Harry's mind.

"Now, let's see." Love said, as she was surrounded by doors. Many doors to be exact, but she wasn't worried one bit. "If I was hiding in a room, where would I be?"

It wasn't long before she stood in front of a thick, very thick double door. She smiled. "Well now, looks like I have found you."

She reached out and opened the thick door, which opened with a creek; walking inside she stopped dead in the center before, she outstretched her palm. Her palm glowed, smoke appearing in a pink like mist forming the shape of an orb.

Love beamed as she looked at the orb, but she had a job to do. Looking back up at the empty surround-No it was no longer empty. They looked like DVD's ready to be played for its audience.

"That's them," Love said cheerfully, as her left hand rose to touch the memories.

"You won't be able to save her, Harry Potter." Harry held a basilisk fang in his hands. He was determined to save himself and the unconscious girl. He lunged for the diary.

"Noooo!"

It's almost as if Love took the memory completely as she opened the orb and it vanished inside like sprinkled dust. "Next. ~!" Love singed.

"The stone. But, Professor-"Harry started.

"I don't know how you found out about the Stone, but rest assured, no one can possibly steal it, it's too well protected." McGonagall said.

"Give me the ssstone, Potter." Harry did no such thing; it wasn't long before he was found by Dumbledore.

Love did the same thing as she did with the first memory. She sealed in the orb. Gathering memories like this could take hours or better yet, days or months. However, Love didn't have the luxury so, she split herself into four. With four people the memories flew and went by as they vanished just like the first ones. Love after three hours closed the orb and giggled.

"Now then no, more troubles." She then looked at what he had left, which was nothing, but miserable memories, memories of the life Harry knew too well before, he attended Hogwarts this year. Which was 12 years of living with the Dursley's not, knowing if he had a sister or not. Not, even the knowledge that he was a wizard till recently. That's what Love kept, only making the idea of a lost sibling more permanent.

The room was soon empty again except now, only one door remained, but Love knew that was the door of the boy's birth, a time that she didn't need to mess with. Why? Because…. delicate memories such as that do not need to be mangled with. Love twirled happily. "My job has been done now, to go back home. ~!" She singed and was once again surrounded in a pink smoke like-mist. She was gone, gone from Harry's mind and back in the crystal brick-like tower that was her home. After all; her mission was completed.

Many….so many unaware of what just transpired.

Haku went to prepare the baths as ordered. The bath was big enough for several people, Haku mused as she concluded it was more like a huge hot spring more than anything. She exited the bathroom or could it be called that? Well, anyway she exited and bowed slightly towards Zabuza.

"The baths are ready, Zabuza-san."

Zabuza looked up at his companion, as he was clad in nearly nothing but a pair of pants. He grabbed some towels and soap. "Let's go."

It was the same as it was so long ago, nothing change between the two. Nothing at all, and they wouldn't change it one bit; it made their bond strong. It kept them as one, and if you tried to change it neither Zabuza nor Haku would appreciate it. One. Bit.

Their bathing was interrupted as an intruder was approaching. However, Haku grabbed the fragile looking hand and narrowed her eyes slightly. "Dobby. Don't hurt Dobby, miss."

Haku's hold loosened and she let go. "Elf…?" Zabuza's deep baritone reached the elf's ears and he and Haku turned in his direction.

"Leave well enough alone. Go bother someone else."

"Dobby will, sir." The house –elf said, then with a snap of his fingers he was gone, leaving Haku's and Zabuza's belongings.

Haku dressed in a dark purple yukata as she was standing in front of the mirror, near the dresser. Haku placed her ribbons on the dresser letting her hair hang freely. She turned around with a pleasant smile as she walked towards the shared bed. After all; nothing change, nothing, but the fact that their relationship, which would soon change drastically.

Zabuza was once again clad in a pair of pants as he lay in the shared bedding. He waited, but it wasn't long before Haku slipped next to him. "Sleep, Haku. You'll need it for classes start in the morning."

Haku nodded and Zabuza shifted so she was comfortable. He glanced at nothing in particular; nothing was out of the ordinary. He pulled Haku closer; placing a protective arm over her petite frame before laying down himself. It would do him some good to rest while he still could.

When Beauty arrived back in to the crystal brick- like tower; she was in a mood. The old man wasn't easily tricked and was holding too much back. Dumbledore was expecting her, she summed up. It was the only reason to explain it. Unlike his lackey's who were much more vulnerable. She seethed. "Damn old man!"

Love frowned. "Mou, it didn't go well."

"No. It went smoothly, but the old man is a problem."

Love replied childishly. "It will take more than just you to annihilate the old sage."

"Indeed. We rest our case for a while, and watch the show." Beauty said, sitting down in an invisible armchair. She snapped her fingers and the screen was moving.

Love and Tsume plopped on either side. "Now, let's see how your mission went, Love."

When Harry woke up the next morning he, he felt somewhat refreshed, but couldn't help, but fell a little dread. He didn't know why he felt these emotions, but he couldn't wait till at least he saw his sister again or until classes started. He quickly grabbed his glasses and got dressed into his school robes, glancing at his friend Ron, who was slowly getting up.

"Morning, Harry." He said with a tired wave. Harry waved back and gave the same greeting. The two looked around, but it was empty.

"Guess they've all in the Great Hall. C'mon I'm starving!" Ron exclaimed as he placed the last of his clothing on before, grabbing Harry by the hand; leading them down towards the Great Hall. They met up with Hermione along the way. When the trio entered the Great Hall they saw Draco Malfoy, seeming telling the Slytherin's a very funny joke.

Harry didn't care, for the lot, but he didn't see Haku or Zabuza Momoichi. Where was Haku? Harry thought, as he and his friends passed them very much trying their hardest to ignore it all. However, the trio was not missed by Pansy Parkinson and her lot.

"Look its Potter! The Slytherin girl shrieked rather loudly. "Better run to your sister, Potter! Their coming after you! Wooooo!"

Harry was pulled by Hermione and Ron and led towards the Gryffindor table, where Harry sat next to George Weasley. "Third year class schedules," George said, passing them over. "What's up with you, Harry?"

"That was low. " Ron growled, sitting across from George and Harry. "They pick on Harry when Haku's not present."

Hermione nodded in disapproval. "That was cruel. What are they going to do? Pretend to be nice when Haku and Mr. Momoichi comes in." Little did they know; that what Hermione said was right on the money.

"Mr. Who?" Ron asked, confused.

"Mr. Momoichi," Hermione said as if she wrote the great book on philosophy. " He said that he no longer goes by the name Regulus Black. Personally, I think it's because someone with his family name is a criminal."

Ron waved the girl off, "Nah- your loony, Mione. That's not the reason!"

Harry sighed. Did it matter? "Oh..?" Hermione said, raising an incredulous brow. "And you think you know the reason."

Ron crossed his arms. "No, but that can't be it, its irrational. Besides, he's famous in his own right! Why would he change his name just because of a possible family member being a criminal?"

"Guys," Harry called his two bickering friends. "Does it matter? Let's just see what we take this year."

Ron and Hermione nodded, dropping the subject. Ron turned and glared at the Slytherin table, "But, still that was just low."

George looked up and said calmly. "He wasn't so high and mighty last night that, git." He turned to his twin Fred. "Came running like a mad-man into our compartment, didn't he?"

Fred glanced at Malfoy with distain, "Nearly wet himself."

George said bracingly. "Forget it, Harry. Malfoy won't be so high and mighty against us in a quidditch match. It's going to be the first Gryffindor vs. Slytherin this year right, Guys?"

At the word Quidditch, Harry thought he knew clearly of what his friends were speaking of, but his mind went blank. "What's quidditch?"

"You don't know!" Ron whispered in an ecstatic tone. "It's only the most re-owned game in the wizarding world!"

Hermione huffed. "It's a fun game, but honestly there are more important things than flying on brooms!"

Ron snorted. "Puff…..she can't fly. But, the tryouts are this week."

Fred shook his head, "You know our captain just doesn't hand select anyone, but if you do tryout, Harry hope you make the team."

Harry grinned. It was good to have friends. He helped himself to some breakfast. Hermione was examining her schedule. "Oohhh, good, we're starting new subjects today!" She exclaimed.

Just then the double doors opened and in walked Haku, who was clad in the school wizarding robes with her hiate –headband over her forehead. Most likely covering up her scar, as she did yesterday, but her hair was down.

Zabuza who was wearing a grey/ black pant and shirt, we can't forget, his cleaver was yet, again strapped to his back, as they walked over and sat at the now dead silent table. "Is something wrong?" Haku asked, smiling.

Ron whispered in Harry's ear. "Look at Malfoy and his snakes their speechless!"

Harry mutely nodded as he looked up towards the Slytherin table, which suddenly went quiet. He wasn't the only one, the Hufflepuffs and Ravenclaws immediately hushed probably wanting to know what caused the feared Slytherin's to become mute like statues!

They waited to see what would happen or if anything would happen, but. "Oi, brats, look in a mirror, you might find something more entertaining than staring at us."

Malfoy turned pink along with other Slytherin's. Some looked away in embarrassment. Snickers were heard and at the Gryffindor table, Ron and Harry didn't hide their laughter. "On second thought, anyone who can make Malfoy run like a ferret is cool in my book."

Fred grinned, "That was marvelous. Looks like we have new jokers to our crew, George?" George grinned along with his brother and the two high-fived then George placed an arm over, Harry's shoulders. "We're not leaving you out, mate. We're there's one sibling there's another."

Hermione ignored them as she went back to looking at her schedule. Ron leaned over her shoulder frowning, "Blimey! Hermione, I think they messed up your schedule. They've got you for ten subjects a day! There's no way-Not, enough time."

Hermione answered back in a matter-of-fact tone. "I'll manage. I have everything sorted with McGonagall."

"But, "Ron said laughing as if he heard a funny joke. "Nine 'clock divination and nine 'clock muggle studies. "

Hermione snapped. "Quit worrying about my schedule. I already said it's handled."

At Hermione's snap the tree houses went back to chatting. "Mr. Black, "started a Slytherin, but he received no answer. His fellow Slytherin Blaise Zabini remembered what the ninja said last night. "Mr. Momoichi we the Slug club team as well as quidditch team would be honored if you could attend our games?"

Zabuza titled his head towards Haku, "You want to attend, Haku?"

Haku answered, her eyes closing automatically as she smiled. "If you're playing I have no problem with going to these games."

Zabuza laughed airily. "Excellent answer, woman."

Draco was now, curious. He wanted to know just how the Potter, girl knew a former death-eater and Slytherin so well? It was unnatural for Slytherin's to associate themselves with half-bloods because that's what the Potter siblings were half-bloods.

He grinned maliciously towards the Gryffindor table, "Their going down this year." The other Slytherin's joyously cheered behind him, but Haku and Zabuza didn't partake in it.

"Grab your schedule, Haku let's go."

As soon as the two left the Great Hall it was time for students to leave as they too had to attend first lessons as well. Ron looked over his schedule, "We better hurry. Divination is at the North Tower." He said, and Harry glanced at his own schedule before nodding. They passed the Slytherin table and Malfoy was fooling around again, but they ignored it opting that getting to class was more important than messing with Draco.

The trio had never been upon North Tower before. "There - be- quicker way." Ron panted.

"It seems you have made it this far. " A soft voice reached their ears and the trio turned only to see Haku and her irreplaceable companion Zabuza Momoichi.

"Haku," Harry said with a smile.

"Brother, "Haku said, gracing Harry with her own smile, "Mind if we accompany you and your friends?" Which was true Haku did ask Zabuza if they could travel with her brother, but in actuality they didn't need to, but they were keeping it as low as possible.

"No we don't mind, " Hermione piped. "I think it's this way," she said pointing in the direction of an empty hall.

"That's south. The lake's that way." Ron stated. Haku and Zabuza caught sight of Harry who looked completely fascinated by the moving painting on the wall. He was looking at a painting with a knight chasing a horse.

"It is quite fascinating, although some of the paintings don't need to move at all." Haku remarked.

Harry shook his head, "I don't mind it so much. It's better than boring ordinary pictures."

The knight charged at them, but he was soon sweating and Haku took notice. "Do you think you can help us?" She asked politely, smiling.

"Help?! Why would I? I an honorable-"However, the knight was cut off by Harry.

"We're looking for the North Tower."

"A quest!" The knight queried. "Come I'll shall show you the way!" The knight boasted as he led the trio and the two ninjas towards their destination.

Zabuza grunted as they were behind the anxious trio. Haku muffled her laughter. "Come now, Zabuza –san this is just for fun." The elder ninja grunted again, but didn't reply.

The knight shouted his farewell and it wasn't long before they reached a narrowed staircase. Unlike Haku and Zabuza, Harry, Ron, and Hermione were puffing out hot air. By the sounds of the voices they reached the right classroom.

"Why don't you three go on in first?" Haku suggested. Harry was dreading it, but he reluctantly went in followed by his friends.

Well, why don't you make an entrance, Haku?" Zabuza supplied with an amuse tone.

Haku smiled, "Of course."

Harry was the first to enter the classroom. No, in fact it didn't even look like any classroom he'd ever seen. Ron and Hermione soon joined him and they were quite surprise as well. "Where is she?" Ron asked.

"Isn't Haku supposed to be here by now?" Hermione asked frowning.

Harry blinked, but before he could answer a soft, misty voice reached his ears.

"It's a pleasure to finally meet you at last." They turned around toward the firelight only to see a small, short petite woman with glasses that magnified her eyes and a shawl over her shoulders. Rings and bangs around her arms, and a necklace around her neck.

"sit my, children, sit." Trelawney said. Just as she said that Haku appeared in the room. When did she come in?

Zabuza left and headed back toward their room, as he stated he had other things to do. Trelawney told Haku to sit before she sat down, looking over the students. Then she spoke. "Welcome to Divination, I am Professor Trelawney. Some ..."

I know short! But, more next chap-D! I believe its one-hundred or so words shorter -D! Harry's first and second year memories were the ones that were removed just to clarify. Review; tell me, I mean it, if anything needs to be improved or if you are still confused. But, you shouldn't be anymore! However, if you are let me know!

What will happen next? Well…. Until next chapter, I'm out!