Harry sat there pondering in his thoughts while nursing his cup of fire whiskey thinking of people's reaction to his seer visions and his appearance.
Yes, you heard that right he is a seer. He did not want anyone to know about his little secrets until the end of 4th year when he couldn't do anything to prevent Cedric's death. After all, what help was hiding his secrets if he couldn't prevent the death of his friend right?
Harry held deep, dark secrets that no one deemed the Gryffindor golden boy would have. He had bonds and familial relationships with people no one thought would be even capable of love, emotions, or tenderness.
As for the appearance issue, he had been wearing glamours since his first year. He had known about the wizarding world since he was 8 years old. He had been going on his own to Diagon alley to practice and learn about magic.
Under the glamour and his Gryffindor mask, there were no words to describe him. Physically he was hot, lightly muscular, gorgeous, and sexy and feminine with a girlish face.
He was around 5"1". He had messy hair which was tamed and wavy. His face and body were chiseled looking every inch of a pureblood.
His lips were pouty and looked like they were inviting the person looking at his lips to kiss it. His eyes were the green of the killing curse and he wore contact lenses until he corrected his eyes, which had a maniac insane glint which could only be described as Black madness which he got it from his grandmother, his dad's mum Dorea black.
His lower length was perfectly outlined by his tight skin like fitting leather pants.
He was sitting in the living room of his relatives' house with only the leather pants and no shirt. The Dursleys had left harry alone after he demonstrated a jinx on Dudley when he was called a freak. He was awaiting the arrival of the order members coming to pick him up which he received through his vision.
He was drinking another shot when he heard the popping sounds and the noise of a plate breaking.
Smirking slightly at the unaware wizards " You people do make a racket to wake up the dead" he said.
As soon as he said this all of them turned around and quickly pointed their wands at him. " Who are you boy? What are you doing here?" Mad-eye asked. "Always the paranoid one aren't you Moody? I am Harry Potter." he replied to the confusion of everyone present.
"Potter! How can I assume it is you? You look nothing like the lad I saw last year" Alastor said eyeing the boy. He had tattoos running over his back and front and had eyebrow and ear piercings. The other order members also agreed with him since most of them had at least met him or saw his photo at least once while some of the females were checking him out.
Harry gave a small chuckle noticing this and said " Yes I know, I had a growth spurt and went through a huge makeover." When he saw Moody be convinced and took a step in front of him he quickly held his wand up and continued " Now don't even think of taking a step ahead for all I know you might be death eaters. Now! Questions first, who impersonated you last year Moody?" Moody seemed to approve of this as he nodded " It was that Barty crouch Jr fellow. Now, where was the place you found me that night when crouch was talking with you?" "It was that 7 layer trunk".
Now that they were convinced he asked them fabricating a most innocent voice and expression of why they were here, "Not that it isn't nice to meet you people but why are you here? It's not like you just came here for just saying hi did you."
"No of course not, we are here to take you to a place. That's where everyone is residing to be safe from Voldemort and his followers. If we take you there you will be safe, now take your things and come but you are going to be riding by your broom. Take it and come I will put a disillusion charm on you." Mad eye retorted gruffly completely oblivious to his act.
"No need Mad-eye I have an invisibility potion it is easier." suggested Harry. " I am not even going to ask where you got that potion." mad eye shook his head. " Wotcher Harry, come I will help you pack and by the way, I am Nymphadora Tonks but please call me Tonks." said a young bubbly pink-haired woman. " No need Dora I just need to wear a shirt and we will be ready. My trunk is already packed. Though you can wait outside my door I need help in carrying my things." Harry said with a small smile, hearing this Tonks nodded and followed him upstairs.
Harry quickly wore a tank top which made most of his tattoos revealing and put on some chockers and platinum bracelets and applied some makeup, and a warming charm on himself.
He opened the door to let her in and Tonks took a look at him and whistled " Sweet merlin kid, you look beautiful, gorgeous and hot. Heck, even Veelas will be jealous of you. Now, what did you need help with?" Harry blushed at the comment but quickly answered her "Well I needed a little help in carrying my gadgets. No need to worry about damaging the tech, they don't go haywire. I need you to shrink my electronics, it's safe don't worry. and after keeping it inside shrink my trunk. I also need you to cast a weightless charm on my briefcase though." Tonks's eyes widened on seeing the laptops but didn't say anything and started the work. After packing Harry put his now shrunken trunk in his hoodies extra zipped pocket started downstairs with Tonks.
Harry saw mad- eye waiting impatiently and grimaced. He took out his invisibility potion and drank it disappearing right in front of their eyes.
But before moving, Harry spoke from where he was standing "I want you all to make no noise when we go inside the house make no sounds and tonks put a silencing spell on the house's hallway and yourself before you enter. I want to give them a scare" the others nodded their agreement slightly disconcerted at hearing a voice from nowhere, and mounted their brooms.
After a long journey with mad eye trying to make them go via Greenland but Tonks objected it which Harry was thankful for. They made their way down in front of where the black family townhouse resided which Harry knew where it resided though the others didn't' need to know it. The others had thankfully remembered and placed silencing charms on themselves. Moody shoved a piece of parchment and told him to think about it which had the words " The order of the phoenix can be found in No 12 Grimmauld place". After Harry had read this and remembered a house started emerging between the numbers 11 and 13. Moody quickly snatched it out of his hands and burnt it muttering about " Death eaters finding it and getting inside".
Others just shook their heads and fondly thought normal moody behavior. When they entered harry quickly jogged inside and slowly opened the door leading to the room. When Harry got inside he was leaning on the door frame and drank the counter potion.
He quickly observed and saw that Sirius, Remus, snape, Mundungus, the elder Weasleys, and some others he didn't know. As they didn't seem to be noticing him he decided to make his presence known " Well, this is a nice warm welcome people." Harry drawled. Within seconds everyone had their wands pointing on him. Harry just chuckled and continued " Nice to know this is how you treat your godson and cub like this Padfoot, Moony." The reactions he got were priceless.
Sirius and Remus were gaping at him while some of the men and women were watching him with lustful gazes though they were shocked too. One handsome potions professor was watching him with barely covered emotions that were passing through his eyes. it was filled with lust, love, passion, hope, and kindness. Harry smirked and performed a spell to capture a photo that could be used for future blackmail material. This seemed to make them snap out of their trance.
"Harry is that you? Merlin pup did you have a massive growth spurt or something. Wow! at this rate, you are going to have guys and chicks falling at your feet." Sirius said as Remus only nodded in agreement as he couldn't find himself to speak. " And when did you get tattoos and piercings? They are damn good. And since when did you get those abbs, Harry. When did you start exercising and growing your hair? You have grown a lot over the summer. " When Sirius finished firing of questions Harry laughed and started explaining" I got them the first day of summer holidays and treated myself with new clothes. Oh, do you think I could receive a separate room I need some privacy of sorts. Please with a cherry on top!." Harry pleaded to Sirius at the ending giving him puppy dog eyes which made him falter and Severus to take all of his self-restraint not to melt into a puddle of good.
Sirius sighed and said yes and tried to continue but was immediately interrupted by Molly Weasley who started fussing over his appearance. " Harry dear don't you think these markings and piercings and clothes are expensive and too overboard. And you are wearing makeup, only girls and women wear makeup, Harry. Why you need a new room I don't understand. You can share it with Ron Harry honey." "No thank you Mrs. Weasley as it is my body I can get piercings and tattoos. As for makeup, it is what I am there are no rules that say only women can wear makeup. I am only wearing foundation to hide my scar and eyeliner to pop my eyes and some nude pink colored lipstick which I would hardly call makeup and I would very much prefer sleeping on my own, thank you. With Ron's snores, I hardly think I will get a wink of sleep and I need to do something , so I need my privacy."
Harry said in a cold voice with a sneer and glare worthy of Snape that no one thought Harry could acquire pasted on his face directed on Molly. Molly who took very taken aback at his come back opened her mouth obviously to say something but was cut off by Remus who seemed to have broken out of shock and stepped in to stop a full-blown verbal fight." Cub, it's okay it's your life you can do anything you want and yes you can go get a separate room."Molly who opened her mouth was shut up by shushings from Arthur and a scathing glare from Sirius.
Harry who nodded to Remus and practically skipped out into the hallway came across a portrait which was closed by Moth eaten curtains. Being the curious one he was he opened the curtains to talk to the woman there. He wanted to speak to the woman as he had only received her name as Walburga Black and that she was Sirius's mother. The others recognizing whose portrait it was rushed to close it before the screechings started. What happened next made everyone even the portraits shocked and speechless.
