HAPPY FIRST BIRTHDAY HARRY POTTER THE JOURNEY TO HOGWARTS

Guys the story is a year old today, January 4th, 2020 can you believe that? It was a fast year in 2019 that is for sure. Expect this story to be updated more frequently again. I hope you enjoy.

IT'S ALIVE! Sorry for the inconvenience fellow Harry Potter lovers as I decided to take a long break and the last time I uploaded was on November 17th, 2019. If my grammar is spotty then that is because of the long break I have had.

Halo and Star Wars Battlefront 2 has been taking up most of my time due to the holiday updates introduced into their games. Again, sorry for not updating for a month.

This chapter was finished on December 26th, 2019. So I decided to just upload it on its first birthday. Well, how convenient because the 26th of December 2018 was when I bought the Lego Harry Potter Collection which got me to start writing this story.

Anyway, on with the show.

Happy 2020 to you all. I at least hope it'll be a great year.


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If you have noticed most of the side characters always seeming to be described differently than the last time they were shown is because of my memory of these characters and not paying attention to how they are designed. So I just created a file to keep a list of what the characters look like.

Characters such as Gilly, Gangus, Samantha Greene and Kendal Recor may or may not be given redesigns if not already having these features.

Gilly returns in this chapter and her scene will be a very dark scene involving family murder. So I warn you now.

Carry on with the rest of the story.

Ok, I noticed a mistake with the Goblet of Fire and Order of Phoenix arcs. I was going to have Harry return the January of Order of the Phoenix which would begin in 1996 when I want him to return in 1995's January. So, Harry will still be returning in Goblet of Fire just before the 2nd task, which I guess is still alright. Something tells me I have to redo some arcs around again.

The list of arcs again will be after the chapter ends at the bottom.

I hope you enjoyed the last chapter everyone. Sorry, it took so long to write it was because I wanted to take a break from all the writing I had been doing for chapter 50.

Now, with Harry gone, how will the others react to such a change especially Ginny? Will the redheaded female be depressed the entire time until the boy returns, or will she learn to have fun and be happy again? You will just have to wait and see.

For now on Ginny becomes the main character of the story from what I have been saying in the last few chapters, along with Neville and Seamus who take the risk of trying to make her learn to move on, except not to move on to another person.

I hope newcomers have enjoyed the story so far, and if you have been a reader from the beginning we are entering the real plot of the story now with Harry going missing for a year.

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Harry Potter the Journey to Hogwarts

THE PRISONER OF AZKABAN

The Missing Legend Arc

LAST TIME ON HARRY POTTER THE JOURNEY TO HOGWARTS: Harry, dead or alive? Dementors invaded the Hogwarts grounds causing Harry and Buckbeak to vanish into thin air people think. Ginny has found out and is out for the blood of who caused this horrible injustice, unknowing that a friend of theirs is on the task already. What will befall Dolores Jane Umbridge? STAY TUNED…

Chapter 52: Ginny Weasley, the Distraught Girl.

Thursday, October 19th, 1993 6:00 AM

It was a rather chilly beginning of the day on this October morning where a secretive meeting was being held away from the watchful eyes of the ministry, "Report." Said a man in dark red robes with golden armor attached to the hips and shoulders who were deep in the Forest of Dean.

A man in a similar set of robes, without the gold, of course, pulled out a wand of Unicorn hair, tree sap, and 14 inches, "Leader this is the wand of one Valerie Weasley from the 1600s. It is incredibly nimble and hardened to the core, quite difficult to break, copy, and keep it hidden as it casts out a beacon for the heir of the wand." Said an old man in his 60's.

The leader prodded further, "And?" The old man continued, "With research, my division has come to believe one of the sons of Arthur and Molly Weasley is the rightful heir to wielding this wand. Who that might be we are still yet to uncover."

The man, who seemed to be the wand raider, dressed in all black, stepped out of the shadows, "My lord. This wand is rather old. Are you sure you wish to lure the Weasley family here to imperious them?" The leader let out a wild chuckle, "Now where did you get that idea from Mack? I wanna kill them, and only that, for murdering my great-great-grandfather in 1509 who wished to enslave the wizarding world under his rule. Sure it wasn't this generation of Weasleys, though their family line is responsible." Crushing a bug in his fist as it was spoken.

"My lord you are so true, about the Weasley line of today I mean, not being the ones who murdered your great-great-grandfather but are Weasleys so they should be held responsible." He chuckled in the annoying voice he has.

A man with a nasty smirk stepped forward, "I actually have a better idea. I recently learned a spell able to cast others into stone statues. If we could accomplish that the Weasley family could be mere entrance horrors showing what happens when people mess with your family." The smirk still gracing the cloaked figures face.

The leader's unseen eyes widened in thought, never realizing the feat in accomplishing such a task, could it be done?

The propositioner snickered while caressing the wand in his hand, "I know that look, sir. You are questioning my plan, I assure you it shall work as it has for me many days before this very one." The man dropped the smirk to be replaced with a calmer grin, "Remember when Madam Rebecca Abserack vanished? No? Well, I happened to be involved by turning the rascal to stone. Down in my dungeon is her very statue." Cloaked in the shadows, auror Milly Concilla laid prone in the bushes, wand drawn just waiting for the right time to strike.

The man with what seemed to be a mechanicalized leg, tattered pant leg and scarred up hands stepped forward towards the leader, "Sir the Weasley mother is always at home alone as well as the recently ex Gryffindor Head Boy, also suspended, Percy Weasley resides there having to learn his lesson from some act having been done at the school." The voice sounded so annoying the auror girl wanted to vomit all of her passed food out.

The man in the red and gold robes gave a wide smirk, "Most excellent indeed my friend. Great spying work there." The spy bowed, "It was an honor."

The leader held up the maroonish colored wand, "Knights of Cahlimi, brothers, and sisters in arms, we have our mission." The onlookers cheered before they spun on their heels, flipped their hoods over their heads, marched to the apparition line and vanished into thin air in search of the Burrow.

Scrambling to her feet, Milly sent a patronus to the Ministry of Magic warning the aurors that time was of the essence and then vanished herself towards the Burrow.

Thursday, October 19th, 1993 8:20 AM

Unlike most wizards and witches who find it punishable to reveal yourself as such in public, there are most who disregard strongly with that rule with a passion.

That is why in a house on the outskirts of London was being attacked maliciously by two magical runaways, though one, a long red-haired glassy-eyed boy, accompanied the older one.

"N-No. Please leave us alone you freaks…" A woman in her late 20's said trying to shield her scared 3-year-old nephew from these people who seemed to exist.

A black-haired woman entered the room with a skip in her step carrying the woman's husband by the neck, "Cupid called. He wants your love back." Said the woman tossing the man to the ground hard in front of his wife, "Xander…" Yelled the assaulted woman, clutching her nephew close to her chest as possible.

"What is your name witch?" Said the woman with a snarl trying to hold back the eventual tears set forth to come.

The black-haired assaulter stepped into the dim light of the room revealing dark-rimmed blue eyes from days of constant irregular sleeping patterns.

A young teenager stepped in with no expression written on neither face or eyes, tipping the muggle woman off, "You evil monster did you mind control this poor teenage boy?" Accused the woman pointing at the evil woman in the doorway.

Said woman gave a light giggle, "Due to his immense hatred for a famous wizard dating a family member of his, I thought why not go in while the hatred was good and hot." A big toothy smirk widened on the tired intruder's face, "I am Gilly Silverblade just to answer the question you asked." Gilly pulled out a knife in response to her name. An eyebrow raised as if daring the woman to speak once more.

Ron pulled out his wand simultaneously with the knife from the woman next to him.

"Rachel Dale your days have come to an end." Growled the famous witch as she slashed the knife down driving into the woman's gut, "GAHHH… AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH…" Horrifying. That scream managed to expel all of that fear Rachel seemed to keep pent up and unleashed it causing a window to shatter into a million pieces.

Disengaging from the woman now bleeding from a big stab wound on the floor, Gilly turned to Ron. She pointed at the shivering muggle on the ground who was growing paler by each passing second.

Gilly emphasized again with another jabbing finger point at the feeble muggle female, "Weasley… End her." The murderous woman whispered with a sinister tone.

Ron still hesitated.

"Hahaha." Croaked the muggle lying on the ground from the blood leaking out her mouth and wound, "Losing… Control… Of… Your… Lacky?" Ron began to blink rapidly, "Wha? Where am I?"

Gilly took to this new development quickly, "Imperio." The red mist enveloped Ron's fragile, weak, lazy mind before the 43-year-old screamed, "END HER WEASLEY. DO IT." Gilly demanded about looking ready to wallop the youngest son of the Weasleys.

Despite the curse, Ron still looked regretfully sorry, which the woman on the ground could see plain as day, and smirked, "You will be free one day child… I swear it."

Ron winced before the glassy-eyed expression replaced the young man's features once again where the red-haired lacky screamed loudly into the early morning sky as a green light could be seen emitting from the house's broken window from atop the hill and the echoes of the chilling words.

"AVADA KEDAVRA."

Thursday, October 19th, 1993 9:00 AM

"AHHHHH…" Hermione screamed awake clutching her pillow as a lifeline. Unfortunately, her fears of hoping no one could hear that was false as Lavender and 6th-year prefect, Cindy Mindleston ran into the room wands drawn.

Cindy looked cautiously around the room before snapping attention back to the nearly hyperventilating 3rd-year muggle-born.

Hands-on her hips, Cindy spoke concerned, "Granger? Something wrong?" Lavender even chimed in, "Y-yeah we heard you scream just before leaving for breakfast. It nearly scared several first-years to death. Is everything ok?" Lavender spoke calmly coming to another end of her bed.

Hermione's eyes were bloodshot, "Forbidden curse. Used. On. Muggle. Ron. Involved. In. Murder…" This wasn't what the two girls were expecting to hear at all when coming to investigate the unholy scream.

"Ron?" Came a dry voice from the doorway. The three girls turned to see Ginny standing in the door, eyes reddened from the intense stress and sadness of losing Harry. Hermione and the two other Gryffindor females looked perplexed.

Deciding it best to tell the literal sister of the boy, the blue-eyed girl gestured for the disheartened girl to step into the room which she did though hesitatingly.

Hermione gave Ginny a very welcoming warm smile which filled Ginny's heart with some joy knowing at least one friend wasn't crying their eyes out over the loss of Harry.

Ginny nodded towards one of the best friends she possesses at this magical school gesturing for the muggle-born to continue. A gentle smile was seen on the brown-haired females face as she first addressed the matter of the decade so many individuals and their mothers are speaking about, "How are you feeling Ginny? About Harry I mean…?" It was a risky question but the brains of the golden trio wanted an answer. An honest answer.

When those words left the confines of the 3rd year Gryffindors throat, Ginny nearly collapsed into a fit of tears once again, though managing to contain the liquid for a short while.

Ginny clenched her teeth tightly as the redhead spoke in a strained, forced tone of voice, "Fine… Just fine…" Though the slight tear sliding down that freckled cheek of hers tipped the Burnett off on the matter, Ginny was not fine. Far from it.

"About my brother though? What were you talking about?" Asked Ginny. Fear lacing her once beautiful, sing-song voice she once had when Harry was around. That voice no longer existed for the time being from what Hermione could hear.

Taking a long, deep breath of air, exhaling it and looking downcast at the floor, she began the dream that she had thought played in her psyche.

Blue eyes looked into the brown eyes of the broken girl sitting at the edge of the 4-poster bed with great concern, "Ron murdered a family Ginny. I don't how I saw it happen but it did and I witnessed it in like a magical dream projection showing me what was happening like a vision…" Said the girl curious in thought.

Ginny's eyes widened, fingers curled on the sheets, nearly tearing them at the seams as a deadly change of character for the redhead masked on her face. She looked deadly, "It is that assassin's fault, I am certain of it. Taking Ron was to probably get closer to me in order to end my life I can bet." Thought the redhead knowing it to be true.

Once those words left the 2nd year's lips, a burst of accidental magical leaked out of the fragile female knocking Lavender and the prefect back onto their butts, while Hermione was pushed back onto her pillow.

The Halloween decor around the room began violently combusting, windows cracking and shattering, pipes loosening and it was beginning to get hard to hear due to the strong magic made breeze.

Cindy pulled out her wand pointing it at Ginny, "Stupi…" Hermione then called out, "No wait… I can calm her." Cindy reluctantly banished her wand to her cloak as Hermione attempted to lay a calming hand on the shoulder of the distressed girl.

Viens began to form on the girl's forehead and arms as Ginny started to scream causing another shockwave of accidental magic.

"I can't… Touch her… She is too strong with this magic." Cried Hermione hanging on to the side of her bed to not fly off.

"STUPIFY." A man shouted through the tower with such a force. The last thing Ginny witnessed before passing out was the concerned and worried face that of her own father...

Thursday, October 19th, 1993 1:00 PM

"Gilly Silverblade far she is." Said an owl flying overhead on a destroyed house.

A man using binoculars to scope out the area grunted in response, "That is for sure my friend. However, little evidence shows where the little devil went with our friend Ronald." Said the man in the bandanna mask and dark shaded goggles.

A heavy rainstorm was pouring down on the area as the masked hunter and Chester the owl boarded their magical skiff that flew in the clouds to be thought of as a plane to the average muggle looking to the sky.

The masked hunter chuckled as he told Chester, "Ever think we should head back home, settle down in the cottage with my wife, watch the many programs on the television while drinking a nice cup of warm cocoa after we finally catch this damn woman?" Chester hooted in reply, "Yes, yes. Going home would be a treat for good old us." The hunter smiled a great big smile as they edged closer and closer out of the storm clouds.

However, once free of the darkened clouds was when Chester squealed loudly, "BAD GIRL AT 10:00 OVER THERE SIR." He could have gotten whiplash with how fast he turned in the direction of the bird for what he saw could change the laid out plans for the future he had.

There, riding on a broom was none other than the darkly charmed Ronald Weasley and escapee Gilly Silverblade riding very fast to the south.

"Good eyes my little feathery friend. Now, after our bounty we go." He said turning the skiff in the direction. A very uneasy task to uphold.

Chester laughed out loud, "We are gonna catch a little scumbag, scumbag, bastard, bastard, murderer, murderer. LET'S GO, SIR."

Flooring it, the skiff released a magical ignition cloud causing the floating vehicle to speed up. The hunter whipped out his antler encrusted wand and blasted at the vile woman and the hypnotized boy with her, the latter of which didn't respond to the threat.

Gilly looked over her gold broaden shoulder, growled, hissed out a curse word and her eyes looked alight with fire.

"That is right bastard I right on your tail." Said the masked hunter with a snicker as he pushed the speed of the magic skiff harder than before.

Gilly's long black hair flowed in the wind right into the Weasley boy's face, "I got to escape this stubborn man." The tone of her voice insinuated how angered she was at always be pursued by him.

The black-haired woman took a sharp turn towards the direction of France and so did the owl speaker close behind.

"Ronald Weasley I command you unleash a firestorm on the man chasing us." Commanded the anxious assassin.

Ron did as he was told and wordlessly cast a fiendfyre curse though it dipped down towards the beaches below before vanishing.

The hunter shot a spell that hit the side of her backpack and lurched in the air and unknowingly lost a valuable item. Chester saw a speck flying towards the skiff and it landed in the back but paid no mind but it did look like it had red hair and a pin attached to the arm.

Gilly dove in a downward spiral towards the ocean depths below. The English Channel looked quite unpopulated today, all for good reason or else magic would be revealed to many traversing the open seas.

The edge of the broom splashed in the water just before the assassin kicked it into overdrive speeding off towards the French coast of Normandy followed swiftly still by the man who despises her.

Chester sped off to intercept her and nearly gnawed off one of those boney looking fingers she has. Gilly screamed while kicking the offensive bird who retreated back to the skiff.

The owl scowled flapping both of his wings as hard as he could. No amount of speed would allow his small body frame to catch the killer.

Then, in a puff of smoke, they were gone.

Chester hooted angrily at seeing that the two had vanished from their sight, "She won't hide for long." Through the mask the man laughed while fitting the cowboy hat back on his dark and grey-haired head, "She won't be in hiding for long dear friend. Gangus will call for all his members for a meeting, unless, Gilly is meant to be a lone wolf on this mission to kill young Ms. Weasley." A hand to his chin in thought.

Chester hooted gleefully, "Die she will soon right?" As he soared above his master in a circle.

The man chuckled as he extended his arm, "Indeed dear Chester. That unfair token of life shall take her last breath sooner or later." Chester then noticed something on the edge of the skiff.

The man noticed it too and as he bent down to retrieve it, he noticed it was a voodoo doll of Ginny that Gilly had been using to inflict small amounts of pain onto her.

The hunter through his head into the air with a long sigh, "Incendio." And the doll burst into flames without the pain being sent to Ginny, just way he wanted it.

The man tossed it overboard down to the blue depths of the English Channel below.

Thursday, October 19th, 1993 1:15 PM

While that chase was drawn to a close due to the skilled ways of Gilly, elsewhere another situation was taking place.

"Grraaackkk…" Squaked a large winged, grey, head of a bird, creature as it limped towards a stream not too far away from its landing.

"Grraaackkk… Rrrr..." It moaned as the water flowed into its bleeding and chipped beak. Its feet buried in the pebbled shore, "Ggggrrrrrrgggrrr…" The pebbles were cast aside as the creature collapsed due to its own tired weight and nearly had its mouth fall into the stream, "Gggghhrrrrraaa…" Its eyes nearly closed.

The massive gash running from his back to his ribs really put pressure on the bird-like creature's body and a blood trail came from a small clearing with two downed trees, alongside them… Was a body, just not any body of someone, but a male teenager who looked to have been pinned to the ground somewhat. The child was bleeding as well but not as badly.

"Grrrraaaacccckkkk." That gentle wail woke the boy right up to a conscious state. Though, as the messy black haired teen tried to stand it was discovered that it was impossible. Why? He was missing a leg up to just above the knee on the left leg.

The lost teenager's breath quickened at seeing this development and quickly produced a sash to tie around the wound hoping not to lose any more blood. Though the blood flow looked like it had stopped ages ago and the tree that was closest to the child looked to have a leg pinned beneath it and the teen winced at seeing this.

When journeying out of the clearing, the boy saw his companion laying on the edge of the stream. The boy gasped in terror, "Buckbeak…" No response from the bloodied animal met the boy's ears.

The boy was Harry Potter. He was still alive after the murder attempt by Dolores Umbridge, but at a cost of his left leg. Harry grabbed a sizeable walking stick and charmed it to never break, "That should do the trick." Before the scarhead tied it around the wrist of his left hand.

Harry bent down to look at his unresponsive companion, "Buckbeak? Buddy?" In response to his rider being this close in proximity the creature gave a low growl, "Grracckkk…"

Harry placed a hand on the gentle, if not provoked, beast stroking his head, "Mgggrrr…" The eyes of the beloved beast soon closed, taking his last breath, leaving the lost Boy-Who-Lived alone with no one there with him for support.

"Buckbeak no… NOOO…" Cried the lone boy, thinking he had lost everything, a place to call home, friends, a girlfriend. The thought of what his loving girlfriend must be going through right now tore a hole in his heart as well as made him determined to get back home. To her.

As a momentum, Harry cut off Buckbeak's left-wing, tied it around his waist and began walking northbound towards the closest town with a port to Scotland or at least to somewhere close.

Just above him though watching from the trees was an all-white eagle, "I'll be watching you, Harry Potter. I will make sure of it you return to Hogwarts safe and sound." A talking eagle? That's new.

Leaving behind Buckbeak was probably the worst decision Harry would make on this journey, he has a long way to go.

Hurry Harry Potter. Your world needs you if Voldemort is to return...

Thursday, October 19th, 1993 4:00 PM

Later that same day, Ginny was crying in an armchair by the fire with her dad who was trying to cheer her up about Harry most likely being dead but wasn't even hold back his tears himself.

Neville and Seamus were watching from afar and decided to try and risk intervening, "She has been like that for days… No one, not even her own family, can get through to her. She misses Harry so much and I feel like we should do something. Neville how about we be the first to step up and cheer her up? It may be risky, though it is worth a shot wouldn't you say?" Asked the immature Irish wizard.

Neville nodded, "We should. Everyone is afraid to tell her it'll be alright except for Hermione and her family. I hope we can get her back on her feet." And so the two of them walked over to the two seated Weasleys.

TO BE CONTINUED IN CHAPTER 53

ON THE NEXT CHAPTER OF HARRY POTTER THE JOURNEY TO HOGWARTS: With Harry missing and presumed dead on all accounts, Ginny is a little less than calm. Can no one cheer up the young pre-teen or is she destined to forevermore cry out for relief? Neville and Seamus don't think so and are determined to get to know and befriend the young girl to save her from an antisocial life. The masked hunter is on the trail of Gilly. Will they catch her before she reaches Ginny after the Christmas holidays? Stay tuned wizards and witches…

NEXT: Stay tuned for Chapter 53: Revenge: Angel's Hunt for Umbridge.

AFTER: Stay tuned for the arc finale: Chapter 54: The Cult of Grindelwald: Out of the Shadows.

LATER: Stay tuned for the arc primer: Chapter 55: A Feeling in the Bond.

NEXT CHAPTER PREVIEW:

"I am hunting. Hunting for a woman who took someone from my life, my friend's lives, and has made many saddened and she should pay. You know who I am talking about, don't you, death eater scum. I swear when I find her I shall rip that pink suited fatso a new one forever messing with the students of Hogwarts. I am Angel Recor and you will not stand in my way… Lucius Malfoy."

Stay tuned for Chapter 53

Here is the changed up list of the arcs from Goblet of Fire onward:

(GOBLET OF FIRE)

The Quidditch World Cup Arc: Chapters 75-80

Head of the DMLE Arc: Chapters 81-87

Apocalyptic Prophecy: Chapters 88-92

Rise of the Blood Moon Chapters 93-96

Championship Tournament Arc: Chapters 97-101

The First Task Arc: Chapters 102-115

Hufflepuff in a Jam Arc: Chapters 116-119

Veela Charm Arc: Chapters 120-126

The Yule Ball Arc: Chapters 127-133

The Not so Missing Legend Arc: Chapters 134-146

The Second Task Arc: Chapters 147-150

Reacquainted Arc: Chapters 151-157

The Third Task Arc: Chapters 158-163

Visit to the Headmaster Arc: Chapters 164-166

Home Sweet… Home? Arc: Chapters 167-170

(THE ORDER OF THE PHOENIX)

Grimmauld Place Arc: Chapters 171-175

Thought Out Revenge Arc: Chapters 176-180

The Order of the Phoenix Arc: Chapters 181-186

Worries of the Ministry Arc: Chapters 187-190

The Return to Hogwarts Arc: Chapters 191-195

Without Malfoy, Everything is Better Arc: Chapters 196-201

Voldemort's Mind Tricks Arc: Chapters 202-209

Expanding Arc: Chapters 210-219

Fast Approaching Exams Arc: Chapters 220-228

O.W.L.S Arc: Chapters 229-235

The Prophecy Arc: Chapters 236-256

We Are Stronger Together As One Arc: Chapters 257-259

(THE HALF-BLOOD PRINCE)

Ginny's Diner Jealousy Arc: Chapters 260-264

Professor Slughorn Arc: Chapters 265-268

Weasleys Wizard Wheezes Arc: Chapters 269-271

The Half Blood Prince Arc: Chapters 272-300

The Teachings of Dumbledore Arc: Chapters 301-320

Luck and Quidditch Arc: Chapters 321-330

Battle of the Astronomy Tower Arc: Chapters 331-342

(THE DEATHLY HALLOWS)

Battle of the 7 Harry's Arc: Chapters 343-345

Hunting down Horcruxes Arc: Chapters 346-367

The Deathly Hallows Arc: Chapters 368-372

The Return of Dumbledore's Army Arc: Chapters 373-378

Malfoy Manor Incursion Arc: Chapters 379-382

Gringotts Break In Arc: Chapters 383-387

The Battle of Hogwarts Arc: Chapters 388-402

After the Battle Arc: Chapters 403-408

The Long Awaited Summer Arc: Chapters 409-419

(REVENGE OF THE SLAYER)

Ginny Returns to Hogwarts: 7th Year Arc: Chapters 420-428

Quidditch, Love and Talent Scouts Arc: Chapters 429-439

Who is the Slayer? Arc: Chapters 440-450

The Slayer's Revenge Arc: Chapters 451-468

Graduation Arc: Chapters 469-474

(GINNY AND THE HOLYHEAD HARPIES)

The Holyhead Harpies Arc: Chapters 475-483

Secret House Plan Arc: Chapters 484-487

The Dursley Encounter Arc: Chapters 488-493

Mrs. Ginny Potter Arc: Chapters 494-500

The Potter Castle Arc: Chapters 501-505

Time Together Alone Arc: Chapters 506-523

A Crippling Ambush Arc: Chapters 524-530

(THE NEXT GENERATION)

Children Arc: Chapters 531-539

Over the years Arc: Chapters 540-561

New Generation off to Hogwarts Arc: Chapters 562-569

Daughters of Harry Potter Arc: Chapters 570-580

Christmas Happiness Arc: Chapters 581-588

The Chamber of Lies Arc: Chapters 589-615

Venturing into the Chamber Arc: Chapters 616-642

Returning Home: First Year At an End Arc: Chapters 643-650

Life is Worth Something Last Arc: Chapters 651-660