Ms Ogawa

Harry's stay in America was coming to a close. The last five years had been a huge success. After a losing first season, the Connecticut Cannons were the Continental Champions in their third season and had lost the championship game by only 40 points. The city of Hartford was getting an as yet unnamed expansion team to take the Cannons' place next year, and a brand new Quidditch stadium was waiting for the Cannons back in Chudley.

The complicated deal Harry put together made a lot of people very rich. Weasley's Wizarding Weezees was expanding in a march across North America. Fred and George were preparing to open the fiftieth store. As part of the agreement, they shared some of the profits with the Cannons' players. That alone, made them millionaires. On top of that, Harry owned a quarter of WWW as equal partners with Fred, George and Lee Jordan.

On a personal level, the time in America was good for Harry as well. After Susan's death, so many things had happened in such a short time, that he had never dealt with it. He still missed her. But, he had dated. In fact, he was a bit of a playboy for a while. The one serious relationship he had was with Romilda Vane, a Chaser with the Cannons. It lasted for about a year. They broke up after Harry made the final decision to return to England. Romilda decided to remain and play for Hartford. She and George were currently dating. When asked about his romantic life he replied "Single and not seriously looking"

His kids had developed a reputation for doing the impossible. Their grades bordered on perfect. Harry Jr. and Amelia, his and Susan's by birth, thanks to Harry had some Gryffindor blood. And, through Susan, were direct descendants of Helga Hufflepuff. They also inherited all the powers Voldemort had accidentally passed to Harry when he failed to kill Harry as a baby. Charms, Transfiguration and Wandsmanship (as Defense Against the Dark Arts was known in America) were so effortless to them, that they spent most of their time studying the other subjects. Both of them, though, had inherited Susan's rather average talent in flying along with her red hair. His oldest daughter was, by birth, Voldemort's and had named herself after his mother. She was the result of another of the Dark Wizard's attempts to live forever. Because of the Resurrection Ritual she also is, in a sense, Harry's child, with many of his talents. Merope Potter possessed all of Voldemort's knowledge, she was almost bored in school. Except for Quidditch, where she was the best Beater the Boston School for the Magically Gifted had ever seen. Meri joined the school team as soon as she arrived and just completed her first year as team captain.

"You know, you're gonna polish the gold right off it if you keep that up" Ami said.

Meri stopped whistling their school song and scowled at her sister. "Stuff it, shorty" she replied and threw the rag at her. During the school year, she had a growth spurt and was now slightly taller than Harry. They still didn't know if she was done growing.

"Yuck" Ami replied, blocking the attack. She threw herself on the bed and attacked the older girl.

They were wrestling and laughing and tossing stuffed animals at each other when Harry pushed open the door. His wand emitted a piercing screech and a bright light "Is there a problem?" he asked.

"Why, no dad" Ami replied "We were just talking" She said it with such a straight, calm face that Harry laughed.

He stepped into the room, hugged and kissed both his daughters "Well, congratulations captain" he said, addressing Meri "A national championship in your first year. Way to go." He turned to his younger daughter and said "Ami, reports are here. Why don't you go down" Both girls squealed and charged for the door. But, Harry put a hand on Meri's shoulder. "Just a moment" he said "We have something else to discuss. Go on, Ami. We'll be down in a while"

"So, what's up dad?" Meri asked after Ami left. He handed her an envelope that was addressed to both of them. She looked at it, curiously then opened it. She never made it to the second page. She bounced up and down for joy and let out an ear splitting "YIIIPPPEEE!!!!" Then, after she calmed down she looked at him and asked "Daddy, do you know what this is!?"

"A letter from Aunt Hermione." Harry suggested as a possibility. Her look made him laugh. "Well, the league notified me that you were being scouted" he said. Harry silenced her with a gesture "Ah-ah" he said "Not yet. There's a lot to think about. First, there's school. Then, the school team. If you do this you'll have to give that up. Then, there's the fact that we're planning to move home. Harry and Ami are going to Hogwarts in September. And this is the Cannons' last season in America"

Meri looked hurt "Are you saying no?" she asked.

"I am saying that I want you to think about it" Harry said. He pulled her into a hug and kissed her. "If its what you want, then I'll support you all the way. Of course, I could beat whatever you're offered."

The teenager laughed in a combination of amusement and relief "Let me think about this" she said. She gave him another kiss and he left.

"What's wrong with Meri?" Harry Jr. asked as his father came down.

"Nothing at all" he replied "She's thinking about something that came for her."

"What was in that envelope?" Ami asked, going for the stairs.

Harry stepped into her path "So let's see those report cards" he said "Into the living room with you" In Charms, Transfiguration and Wandsmanship both children were taking classes two grade levels above their ages. At the year end dueling tournaments, his son won in the 9-11 division. Ami won in the 12-15 division. Meri finished fourth in the 16 & up division. They all excelled in Potions. But, where Meri only managed a C in History of Magic. Harry and Ami both received A's. In reverse, Meri was likely the best flyer in the school. Whereas, his younger children were firmly in the middle of the class.

Several teachers complained about 'discipline issues' and 'interference' in their classes. This, the kids explained, was the result of pranks. Though, they thought the interference was unfair, because they were showing their classmates different wand techniques. In all, Harry was thrilled and had just finished saying so when Meri appeared. "Well, have you decided?" he asked her.

"I want to do it" Meri replied "Can I? Pleeassse?"

"WHAT!!???" Harry and Ami asked simultaneously.

"THIS!" Meri yelled excitedly "I got an offer to go pro!!"

They all looked at Harry. He didn't need to read minds to understand their expressions. "So I guess you're all okay with this?" he asked. After they all calmed down, Harry pointed out the bad part "Ok" he said "I hope everyone realizes that Meri won't be going home with us this year"

"Sooo?" Meri asked, she still hadn't really heard her father say yes.

"Yes Meri" Harry said "If its what you want to do, then I'm all for it" he was interrupted by an enthusiastic hug and kiss "You're welcome" he continued with a laugh "So anyway I have a few conditions."

"Ok" Meri replied, frowning slightly.

"First, good grades" Harry said "You've still got another year"

She smiled and said "Piece of cake!"

"And you have to come home for Christmas" he said. To which Meri nodded. "And before we sign, Lee Jordan and your Aunt Hermione are going to look at that contract"

Meri sighed "But, Dad, its not about the money"

"So you're going to work for free?" Harry asked, mildly sarcastic. Meri shrugged. "So, deal, then?" Harry asked.

A couple of days later, Hermione apparated in from Nashville, where she and Fred had spent a week opening a new store. This one was a strictly Muggle location, so Harry kept the kids with him. She was immediately swamped. "Merlin! You'd think we were gone for a year" she complained. Harry came in from the kitchen carrying her youngest. Four year old Evan was still sobbing "Aww, what happened?" Hermione asked in comforting tones as she took him

"He did it!" Evan replied, pointing an accusing finger at Harry. He showed his mother the bruise on his cheek.

The combined Weasleys and Potters watched Harry and Hermione not even speak for almost a minute, then Hermione chuckled "Evan, your Uncle Harry was teaching you how to control your magic" she said "You'll get better I promise. Now, where is my Goddaughter?"

"I saw her heading for the pitch earlier, Aunt Hermione" Harry Jr. offered.

Hermione gave a concerned look "Harry, she's not even out of school yet" she said "Are you honestly considering letting her do this?"

"You've seen her play" Harry commented "As for not being out of school, do I need to remind you of Victor Krum?"

"That's different." Hermione said with conviction.

Harry laughed at her "Oohhh, why, because she's a girl?"

"You're her father" Hermione replied, completely ignoring Harry's question "I thought you would be the first to try and prevent her"

"My only complaint is I didn't think of it first" he replied "Come on, you should see her practice. She made me get professional level Bludgers." They went out on the grounds, where Harry had a half-pitch set up, followed closely by the small army of kids. To Harry's eyes, Meri was a little unsure of herself. Professional Bludgers were faster and they tended to target players more aggressively than the school ones.

Hermione looked ready to blast them, but Harry restrained her. Finally Meri stopped. "Thank God that's over with" Hermione gasped. To her horror, she listened as Harry pointed out the weaknesses he saw and offer suggestions for improvement. After all the Quidditch gear was put away the three of them met in Harry's office. "Ok, I want to start by saying professional Quidditch is dangerous. Playing in school is one thing, but---"

"Aunt Hermione, I want to do this" Meri interrupted "and I am good enough. Besides if Romilda Vane can play for Daddy's team, then why can't I?"

Harry changed the subject by asking "How does the contract look to you?"

"Its good" she admitted "Very good, in fact. The salary is higher than normal for a new reserve player. They make allowances for school. They want to close this deal fast. Lee suggested the only thing you might want as extra. Harry, you're going to play against them this year, right?" Harry nodded "Then doesn't seem likely that they would play Meri in those games just for the extra publicity?" Again, Harry nodded. "Then she should get a bonus for those games" Hermione concluded.

After some negotiating, a deal was struck. It was a major article in American Quidditch Weekly.

WICCANS SIGN POTTER

In a surprise move, the Winnipeg Wiccans announced the signing of Merope Potter, 17 to a three year contract. Merope Potter is the daughter of Cannons owner and Seeker Harry Potter. Since the Potters moved here they have been wowing Quidditch crowds across the continent. Harry has almost singlehandedly rewritten the Seeker play book.

Meri, as she likes to be called, has played Beater for the Boston School for the last four years. Taking over as captain last year, she led the team to a record setting 22-3 season. Easily taking the championship for the School Division. She has developed a reputation for targeting Seekers during play. One has to wonder what will happen when father and daughter meet on the Pitch. The Cannons are scheduled to play the Wiccans on Thanksgiving Day.

Terms of the deal were not disclosed. For more details see:

Official statement from the Wiccans: page 15

Statement from Harry Potter: page 17

Meri's Stats: page 26

An Exclusive Interview with the League's Youngest Player: page 28

Cannons vs. Wiccans-How do they stack up? Page 56

Potter vs. Potter - Our take on what could become a legendary match: page 71

The issue came out on August 20, but the Potter house ignored it. The family was being split again. This time, it was the younger children leaving. They were now enrolled in Hogwarts. Time had healed the damaged relationship between Harry and Minerva McGonagall. She had visited two years earlier for a week. They had said most of their goodbyes the night before. It was just Harry seeing them off.

"I'll see you both at the Manor for Christmas" Harry said, blinking back tears "You both have your letters?" they both nodded "And the custody letters?" Again, they nodded. "Give everyone a big hug and kiss from me"

"Even Draco?" his son asked.

Harry laughed "Especially Draco!" Finally the portkey began to glow. "OK, I love you both! Be good at the Burrow! Have fun at school!" He grabbed them both.

"See ya soon!" his son yelled just before he vanished. Ami kissed his cheek then she too was gone. Harry looked at the empty space for two minutes, then decided to take Hermione and Fred's offer to stay with them.

He got a brief 'All's well' letter three days later. But he was really looking forward to the first letter from Hogwarts. It came on September 5. He ended a team meeting as quickly as he could and tore into it.

Dear Dad,

Hogwarts is amazing! Harry and I both got sorted into Hufflepuff. Professor Sprout is still Head of House. She's also Deputy Headmistress now. Professor Slughorn is still Head of Slytherin. We've both had potions already. So far he's done stuff I did last year. One teacher is a bit odd. Her name is Ogawa. She was really nice to me. But Harry says she doesn't like him. She's from Japan, but she seems to know everyone. She teaches Wand---oops sorry Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Grandma told me Uncle Bill and Aunt Fleur sent their kids to school in France so there are no Weasleys around. Its weird being the only redheads. Here, we're surrounded by Longbottoms. Jennifer Lovegood says to say hello and she's looking forward to seeing Meri again. So did Eric Snape. I guess that's it for now.

Love

Ami and Harry

By the time Thanksgiving arrived. Both Harry and Ami were complaining about their Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher. They each had an impressive tally of detentions and point losses. He also knew they had both written to Fred and George for ideas to strike back. Unknown to the kids, their father secretly approved.

"Hello, witches and wizards! Welcome to Winnipeg" the announcer's voice blared "This is Lee Jordan of Weasley's Wizarding Weezes your guest announcer! Thank you to the Wiccans and the Cannons for this opportunity! My partners, Fred and George Weasley have set up shop at both main entrances to introduce our products! We invite everyone to check it out and to come to our Grand Opening tomorrow!"

The crowd applauded enthusiastically as a fireworks display went off.

"That's just a sample folks!" Lee continued "But, now on with the game! First out, led by Harry Potter, please welcome the Connecticut Cannons!"

There were cheers, but there were also the hisses and boos that often greeted the visiting team.

"And now Winnipeg! Welcome your Wiccans!!" Lee's voice boomed.

This time there were cheers all the way around. The stands shook with the noise.

The teams toured around the stadium at a leisurely 50 MPH as Lee went through the introductions. Then the referee walked out with the game balls. "And now the referee is calling on the captains. Potter descends to center pitch for the Cannons. And, I was just handed this, the Wiccans have designated their newest player as captain for today's game. So it looks like we're in for a real battle. Don't you wish we could hear that conversation?"

"You move pretty good for an older guy" Meri commented with a wink.

Harry looked outraged "Still young enough to put you over my knee" he shot back.

Meri smirked at him and said "If you can catch me. Anyway, good luck today"

"You're the one who'll need it" Harry countered, extending his hand.

Meri took it and leaned in "I just got another letter" she said.

"Ami or Harry?" her father asked.

"Both" she replied.

Harry growled "More Ogawa complaints?" Meri nodded "Ok, show it to me after the game" he said. "What's the most important thing I taught you?"

"Magic is fun!" Meri replied with a smile "But winning makes it more fun"

Harry laughed "Well, you can't have everything, sweetie."

"And the captains break" Jordan announced "The Bludgers are up! There goes the Snitch! And finally the Quaffle! The game is on!!"

After changing hands a few times, the Wiccans scored the first goal. But then the Cannons went on a scoring spree, racking up six unanswered goals before the next Wiccans score.

At the one hour point, the action had slowed a bit, so Jordan threw another ad into his commentary "Our products are on display at the entrances" he announced "And you can chat with the owners. They'll help you with ideas to prank your friends!" A shot on the Wiccans goal brought him back to the game "Nice one by Vane" he said "But, NO, batted away by Potter!" action moved to mid-pitch "By the way, you wizards might be interested in the coming issue of Witch Weekly's American edition. Rumor has it that Meri has made the Most Eligible Witches List----"

The rest of Jordan's comment was drowned out by the roar of a broom racing by. Then he had to protect his head from falling debris. Harry, who had been drifting high above the commentator's booth, heard Jordan's remarks and went into a nose-drive.

Meri's reputation for targeting Seekers was well deserved. She always did her best to keep an eye on the opponent's Seeker. She spotted her father going into the dive, so she sent a passing Bludger at him.

Harry saw the incoming Bludger. He managed to avoid a direct hit, but in turning to avoid it, he lost control of his broom for a split second and in that instant he crashed. He landed badly and his body spun through the air again, before crashing down again. He jumped up, then he realized he was hurt. He saw stars then blacked out.

"KILL JORDAN!" was the first thing he yelled when he woke up.

"Good morning Harry" Hermione said with a laugh "No murders today please, besides Jordan's back in New York"

Harry gave her a look "Its called justifiable homicide" he said "What happened with the game?"

"Are you even interested in the fact that you're in a hospital?" she asked.

Harry shrugged "Its nothing new. How long?"

"A day and a half" Hermione replied "You broke one rib, cracked another, and stop trying to move your legs you have a groin injury. And that pounding in your head is from a cracked skull. Here take this."

Harry drank the potion she handed him then asked "So what was the----?" He slumped back into the bed, out cold. "----score?" he finished his interrupted question.

"Feeling better Daddy?" Meri asked.

Harry rattled his head a bit "Well, nothing seems broke" he replied "So how was the game?"

"We caught the Snitch" Meri replied "But the score was 320 – 290 Cannons. You've got the best Chasers in the League" then she got a guilty look "I'm sorry Daddy"

He pulled himself up, motioned her over and hugged her "Meri, its part of the game" he said "Honestly, I would've been disappointed if you hadn't sent something my way. I just didn't think I'd be such a sucker" he finished with a laugh.

"That's because you weren't paying attention to the game" she scolded. Harry gave her a look "You weren't and you know it." She continued "You dive bombed Mr. Lee---"

Harry cut her off "Because of what he was saying" he said "I don't want you being looked at---"

This time she cut him off "The way you used look at Mum?" she asked.

"Yes…no" Harry said. 'How do I get myself into these things?' he wondered "I do want someone to look at you the way I used to look at your mother" he said "SOMEDAY!!" he added forcefully. "I just don't want a bunch of crazed fan wizards chasing you around. Especially since I'm going home after this season."

"I can handle it. You do." she said confidently

"Alright, Meri, if you're sure." he said "Then what do you think we should do about this professor that's giving your brother and sister a hard time?"

"Set the Basilisks on her?" Meri suggested as a possibility. She giggled at Harry's reaction "Well, you could put them back in school at Boston" she said this somewhat hopefully.

Harry shook his head and said "Nope, sorry. First, that's where we're going to live and second, except for Ms. Ogawa, they really love Hogwarts"

"Harry's letter said that she treats him like Eric's father used to treat you" Meri said "She took points from Ami because of improper wand technique. Ami was practice dueling with her son and beat him. She said all she did was set up a shield. His curse bounced off it and hit him"

"I show you kids how do to advanced spells to help you in school" Harry said angrily "Ami could probably pass her OWLs now. I won't have this…professor…fu---foul it up. Especially not so she could favor her brat"

Meri stepped back from her father and said "Daddy, calm down. Its not Chuckie's fault. He's a decent boy"

"Who?" Harry asked curiously.

"Ooops" Meri squeaked. She tried to look away but Harry's eyes locked with hers. She felt his probe, blocked it. But, she handed Ami's letter to him.

Harry read it with increasing annoyance "Did not need to read that" he commented. When he was done he looked at Meri "So! Let's see if I got this" he said "Ami's first kiss is with the son of a teacher who picks on her. And now it gets worse because that idiot gets offended she beat him in a duel"

"I didn't do anything wrong!" Meri snapped "Stop hollering at me!" she held back tears

Harry looked shocked "I didn't even realize it, Meri. I'm sorry" he said "Its just that I'm so frustrated. And I can't do anything about this until I go home."

"You could contact Draco" she suggested.

Harry thought about it, then said "No, I don't want to start something like that with Minerva. We're on good terms now. But I will write to her and see what happens." The reply came as he was going over the sale of his house in America with Hermione and Lee Jordan. There was a long personal letter, which included praise for Meri's performance at Quidditch then one about Harry's concerns.

Dear Mr. Potter,

Thank you for bringing your concerns to my attention. Upon receipt of your letter, I spoke with both children privately. I find them to be remarkable students. Of course I expected no less with yourself and Susan as parents.

I also spoke in general terms with Ms. Ogawa. She was known to me previously and comes with impressive credentials. At no time during our conversation did she express difficulties with any students.

I will review Harry's and Amelia's files thoroughly. If I see evidence of inappropriate behavior on the part of Ms. Ogawa I will address it.

Sincerely

Minerva McGonagall

Headmistress Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

PS: As I said in my other letter, I have missed you. And having those two around only makes me miss you more. Please come as soon as you return.

"Well, quite a letter there" Hermione said, rubbing her eyes "Makes me want to pop over myself"

Jordan had just finished reading it as well "McGonagall's getting soft" he commented "Do you think she'd let me call a match again?"

"Only if you let her yell at you" Harry replied with a chuckle. "Well I'll be going back on the 21st I'll just send a quick note saying I see her then"

"Harry, I really wish you'd reconsider" Jordan said "You should keep this house. It's a great investment."

Harry shook his head and asked "Jordan, what did I pay for it?"

"$625,000" Jordan replied

"And how much is this offer for?" Harry asked

"$880,000" Jordan said "But in ten years it could---"

Harry cut him off, saying "I never seriously considered staying here longer than five years. Now, is this a good offer?" He could tell there was a speech coming "Ah-ah, I know its hard for you but one word answer, Yes or No, please" he added.

"Yes"

"Thank you, Jordan" he said "I'm packing now. But Meri told me she won't have time until after New Year's. She'll be at the Manor for Christmas, then she has a match with Juarez on New Year's Day. Other than that, I leave the rest to you"

By the morning of December 21st Harry was exhausted. He had made a dozen portkeys to send everything to England. Then he warded his former home so that only Meri could access it. After that, he signed Meri out of school for the night and attended a farewell party hosted by Hermione and Fred. They stayed awaked all night, in spite of Hermione's repeated comments about lack of sleep.

"I warned you about staying up too late, Harry!" George said, in Hermione's voice. Much to everyone's amusement

"The Voicinator is one of your better creations, guys" Harry commented as he giggled at Hermione's expression. He said his goodbyes to the twins "Do you know how much I'll miss you?" he asked of his oldest friend.

"Aw rubbish" Hermione replied "Besides, there's still a Quidditch season to finish…" her voice broke then she hugged him.

"You, I'll see in a couple of days" Harry said to Meri "And take care of your Godmother, here, she tends to get upset at times like this." Of course, he was busy trying to wipe his own eyes. He gratefully accepted a portkey from Hermione, knowing he couldn't possibly apparate across the Atlantic as tired as he was. After landing on his estate he wandered for a few minutes, taking in all the familiar sights, then opened the Manor's door.

The moment he did he was pulled in and treated to a hug from Molly Weasley "Welcome home, Harry!" she exclaimed.

"Thanks" he said, returning the hug "I told you, you didn't have to do all this" The Manor was partially decorated for Christmas.

Molly released him and said "You didn't seriously expect me to leave all that clutter, did you?"

"Well, I figured you had enough to do at the Burrow" Harry replied.

"Actually, that's been my job" Arthur said, greeting him with another embrace "She came here as soon as you started popping all kinds of things in from America"

"I thought you had a job already" Harry commented.

Arthur gave him a look and said "Well one of the advantages of being Minister of Magic is that you can go on vacation when you want. Now, can you explain to me why Americans eat something called French Fries"

"Don't ever change" Harry replied with a laugh, then he yawned long and deeply.

"It's the middle of the day, how could you possibly be tired?" Arthur asked.

Harry yawned again and said "Not for me. I'm still on Boston time. Besides, I had to make all those portkeys and we were up all last night"

"Off to bed with you, then" Molly ordered "It's a good thing Harry and Amelia won't be coming home for a couple of days. You'll be able to catch up on your sleep"

Through another yawn Harry replied "Actually I promised Minerva I'd visit tomorrow. And the kids are having trouble with one of the professors."

"All the more reason" Molly said "Bed! Now!"

Harry looked at Arthur, who just shrugged, then back at Molly. He gave her a mock salute and said "Yes, Madame Minister"

"Sleep well Harry" Arthur said "Good to have you back. I'll see you later" Harry started up the stairs.

"This is going to be a wonderful Christmas" Molly said happily "Ginny is finally coming home and I know she's looking forward to seeing you again"

"That's great, Mom" Harry replied from half-way up the stairs "And thanks again for all your help"

Arthur frowned at his wife and said "Molly, there's no reason to assume anything. They haven't seen each other in years"

"I know that Harry is lonely" she replied "And Ginerva deserves some happiness after the way that slime just cast her aside"

"I agree with you" Arthur said "but its not our place" Molly wanted to continue, but Arthur put a finger to her lips and said "I mean it, Molly. I refuse to participate in any scheme to throw them together and if I see anything suspicious I'll tell them both."

"Why don't you head home" Molly said, stiffly "I have a few things to finish up" Arthur nodded, recognizing his wife's anger and disapparated without another word.

Harry, meanwhile, had simply collapsed in bed. Sunlight woke him the next morning. At first, he panicked not recognizing his surroundings. Then he remembered leaving Boston and, vaguely, the Weasleys welcoming him home. He stripped off his slept-in clothes and showered. Going downstairs, he found a note that made his morning.

Dear Harry,

You seemed like you were going to sleep the day away. So, there is a hot breakfast waiting for you in the kitchen. A quick Finite will lift the charms. Enjoy your return to good old English cooking.

Love,

That's M-U-M not M-O-M

"Brilliant!" he exclaimed, completely satisfied "Hogwarts here I come"

"You can't apparate in Hogwarts" someone said.

Harry felt a wand pressing into his back "I can. I'm Harry Potter" he replied, cheekily. The voice sounded very young.

"What's going on here?" another voice asked.

This one, however, Harry knew "Hello Jen" he said "please save me" Jennifer Lovegood had been practically Meri's only friend during her one year at Hogwarts, and she had visited Meri every year after the Potters moved to America.

"Good job" Jennifer said "But you can lower your wand. What's your name?" Harry felt the point leave his back.

"Jamie" the girl said.

Harry turned around 'Was she even old enough to be here?' he wondered

"But Hogwarts A History says its impossible to apparate into Hogwarts." She said.

Harry couldn't help it "Your last name wouldn't be Granger, would it?" he blurted out.

"No, its York." Jamie replied "But I've read all about her! She's my hero! I'm Muggleborn, just like her!"

Harry touched her shoulder "Shh, calm down" he said "Hey Jen, you think you our brave girl here has earned some points."

"How about ten points for stopping an intruder" Jennifer offered. Harry smiled but he also waved his hand indicating more. "Ok, and ten points for getting the drop on the Famous Harry Potter" she added, mischievously. "Sorry, prefects aren't allowed to give more"

"Thanks anyway" Jamie replied. There was disappointment in her voice when she added "I just wish I could've met her. Not that you're not great or anything, Mr. Potter!"

"Well Jamie I can't promise you'll be able to meet Hermione" Harry said "After all she lives in America" he saw the disappointment on her face. "But I can do the next best thing. I can give you her address so you can write her" he offered "Would you like that?"

Jamie lit up "Boy would I!" she exclaimed, then she frowned "She probably gets a million letters. She'd never reply."

"You give up too easy" Harry replied "Do you have some parchment and a quill?" She handed him some and wrote a quick note

Mione,

I met Jamie at Hogwarts. She reminded me of you.

Love,

Harry

Jamie still looked skeptical "She might think I faked your handwriting" the girl pointed out.

"Damn, you're sharp!" Harry exclaimed. "Ok I know" he said, after some thought "I can't tell you what its from, but…Come close so I can whisper in your ear… if you put 'I Solemnly Swear I'm Up To No Good' on your letter, Hermione will know you met me. Now you can't tell anyone else about that. If you repeat those words to anyone but me and Hermione, you'll turn blue"

"I will! I mean I won't! I'll do what you say Mr. Potter, I promise" Jamie said excitedly. Impulsively, she hugged Harry around his legs said "Thank you" half a dozen times.

Harry returned the hug and said "It was a pleasure to meet you, too, Jamie. I'm sure I'll see you again, since my kids are here too" Only after she took off down the hall and turned the corner did Harry laugh. "Wow, what a bundle of energy!" he exclaimed

"She won't really turn blue, will she?" Jennifer asked, concerned.

Harry laughed again and said "Of course not. But did you see her expression. I just couldn't help myself. How are you, Jen?"

"Great" she replied "I can't wait to see Meri again. I missed her this summer"

Harry nodded and said "I know. She did too, but----" He broke off as he spotted red hair "Who's that?" he asked, already starting to move.

Jennifer turned to see who he meant "That's---" was all he heard. She had to regain her balance after Harry bumped her.

"Wait!" Harry yelled. The woman paused and before she could fully turn he was sure "GINNY!" he screamed.

He skidded to a halt right in front of her and blinked, just to be sure "Hi" he said, stunned. He completely ignored everyone else in the hallway

Ginny smiled brightly and replied "Hi Harry. Its been…" she hesitantly offered a hand.

"Way too long for a handshake" he said, finishing her sentence. He wrapped his arms around her and Ginny slipped her arms around his waist.

A deeply confused Jennifer Lovegood watched the scene for a minute. "I wonder what Harry and Ami are going to think of this" she wondered, aloud, as she turned the other way heading for Hufflepuff Tower.

"Can't two people hug?" Harry asked loudly when the moment was broken by giggles.

Ginny laughed "Well you did make a bit of a scene, there, Harry"

Harry felt a tingle he hadn't felt in a long time. He felt giddy "Well its all your fault, Ginny Weasley, for looking so huggable" he said.

"No one's called me that for a long time" she replied, wiping at her face.

That pleasant sensation vanished "Oh, sorry" he said, uncomfortably "of course, you're married"

"Not for much longer" Ginny said in a completely flat tone.

Curiosity and confusion battled in Harry, before he realized it he was feeling Ginny's thoughts. He could have easily seen deeper, but he yanked the accidental probe back "Sorry" he said, even more uncomfortable than before.

"Don't be" she replied, testily "I'm not" She stopped herself and put on a smile "Let's not talk about it now" she said.

"Umm, ok" Harry said "Ginny, I have about a million questions. I barely know where to begin. How long are you here for?"

"Permanently" she replied "I wanna see everyone. I wanna have Christmas at home"

"That's great, Gin. I'm looking forward to it" he said "So, any kids?" he asked.

"Just one, I named him after Charlie, he's thirteen"

For some reason, Harry felt that was an unpleasant subject, too. But, 'Maybe later', he thought. He said "Well, that's good, one of my girls is twelve."

"One of?" Ginny questioned "I didn't know you had another daughter"

Before Harry could answer, his son appeared, followed almost immediately by his daughter. They both had angry looks. He locked eyes with his son and sensed betrayal. "Harry, Ami what's wrong?" he asked

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH HER?!" Harry Jr. hissed angrily in Parseltongue.

Harry frowned and looked at Ginny, who looked surprised "I DIDN'T KNOW YOU COULD SPEAK PARSELTONGUE" she hissed back.

"ITS NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS!" Ami said hatefully

Harry looked back and forth, very confused "WHAT'S GOING ON HERE?" he demanded "KIDS, DO YOU KNOW WHO THIS IS?" he pointed at Ginny.

"OGAWA!" they answered simultaneously.

"Huh?" was all Harry said. "Is that true?" he asked Amelia, mentally.

Though surprised by the sudden intrusion, she replied "Yes, daddy. What's going on I'm confused?"

"I am too, baby" he replied "Can you show me?" She showed him several memories. "I see" He broke the link with Ami and turned on Ginny "Explain yourself, Ms. Ogawa!"

Ginny backed away from the sudden anger "I don't understand what you mean, Harry" she said.

"What have you got against my children?!" he demanded, furiously. With each word, he had moved forward, Ginny was backed into a corner. "WELL!!" he yelled right into her face.

A spell blasted the wall just above their heads "GET AWAY FROM MY MOTHER! Expelliarmus!!!"

"Incarcerous!" Harry yelled, retaliating as he dodged. Ropes leapt from his wand and the attacker dropped to the floor with a thud.

"Let my son go!" Ginny demanded with her wand pressed into Harry's neck. They both fell stiffly to the floor.

Harry looked up at his son, unable to move, then he heard the counter curse "Petrificus?" he asked. The boy nodded "Not too bad, Harry, not too bad at all" he said. Then he picked up Ginny's wand and walked away "Ami, do you have his wand?" he asked

"Yes, Dad" she replied, handing it over.

Harry looked down at the boy, noticing the unusual mix of red hair, freckles and Oriental features "I gather you're Charlie" he observed "Well, tell you mother that your wands will be in the Headmistress' office"

"Come in Harry" McGonagall said when he knocked.

Harry opened the door and smiled "Good to see you, Minerva" he said "Picking up on Dumbledore's tricks?" he asks, noting her seeming ability to see through doors.

"You could say that" she replied, then taking in Harry's appearance, she asked "Why do you look like you've been in a duel"

He looked down at his disheveled clothes "Ahh! Well, I ran into a former friend on my way here" he said, somewhat embarrassed.

"I…see" she replied. There was embarrassment in her tone as well.

"You knew, I assume" Harry said.

"Dad, can I ask a question?" Harry Jr. interrupted timidly. When his father nodded he asked "Well, what's going on? I mean, who is she?"

"Neither of you recognize her?" Harry asked of his kids. "No maybe you wouldn't." he continued "You've seen pictures of her ever since you were little. But they're all old. That was Ginny Weasley"

"Children, do you sincerely believe that Ms. Ogawa is picking on you?" the Headmistress asked.

They nodded to each other, and Ami spoke for both "Yes ma'am, we really do."

"Minerva, Harry asked Meri in a letter if she thought this was the way Eric's father treated me" Harry said "You do know who I mean"

She nodded, waved at a pile of documents on her desk and addressed the children "Mr. Potter, Miss Potter these are you records. After your father wrote me, I reviewed them in great detail. To tell you the truth, I am confused. In terms of detentions, you are first and second in the school. In terms of House Points lost you are second and fifth. But in terms of House Points awarded you are ranked first and fourth."

"Ma'am, most of the detentions and point losses come from Professor Ogawa" Harry Jr. said.

Again, the Headmistress nodded "I saw that as well" she said "and it surprises me. I don't know what to say. Harry, would you allow me the opportunity to speak to her?"

"Of course, Minerva" Harry replied "I don't want things to get out of hand like they did with Meri. But, I don't want it to drag out either."

"I agree" Minerva said "Say before the start of term in January."

Harry agreed "I can accept that. Now, I really wanted to visit longer, but being hit in the head with masonry and being petrified has given me a headache. I'd like to take the kids home now." And as an afterthought, he added "By the way here are a couple of wands that need to be returned to their owners"

She accepted them without comment "Harry, Amelia you are both excused from the rest of your classes today and tomorrow. Enjoy your Christmas Holidays" she said, addressing the children.

"Thank you, Minerva" Harry said "And please, feel free to stop by, anytime."

"I will" she replied "Happy Christmas, Harry"

As classes were in session, the Potters left the school unnoticed. When they got back to the Manor, Harry found his Floo connection active. He recognized the room as Hermione's office so he accepted the call.

"Harry, I just want to make sure you got home ok." She said "Have you visited Hogwarts yet? I know you were…"

"What?" Harry asked, when he realized she was staring at him.

"Have you heard anything I said?" she asked.

He shook his head "Not really"

"Did you visit Hogwarts?" Hermione asked, mildly annoyed.

"Yeah"

"You seem distracted" she observed "Did something happen?"

"Yeah"

Hermione rolled her eyes in frustration "Harry, I don't feel like playing 20 Questions! Tell me what's wrong"

"I met the bitch that's been giving the kids a hard time" he replied.

"Is she really that bad?" Hermione asked. She was surprised at how hostile he suddenly was. "I didn't catch that" she said when Harry mumbled something.

"I said it was Ginny!" he snapped.

"WHAT!!" Hermione screamed.

Harry flinched away from the fireplace "Oww" he complained "Look, Mione, I have a headache and that didn't help. I'm gonna lay down. Ami and Harry can fill you in. I'll talk to you later"