This is adopted from Summer of Secrets by BlackBlueSilver.

I don't own anything. Anyway hope you like.

Harry sighed deeply, waiting for his best friends in the entrance hall to show up along with the rest of the returning Hogwarts students who are going on the school trips. It had been a month since he had seen anyone from the wizarding world and a month since the final battle had taken place. He had spent the last month dealing with his pain and grief the way he did every summer, partying hard with his muggle friends. With the muggles, who he spent his summers with unbeknownst to anyone but Sirius and Remus, he could just be himself. They didn't have any previous expectation of him that he had to fit, which most people in the wizarding word did, including his friends. As much as he loved his friends, he knew they always saw him as the Gryffindor Golden Boy. The goody two-shoes, shy, humble, hero of the wizarding world.

He knew this was his fault, he had never really given them a chance to know the real him. Harry was just terrified of their reactions to the person he usually was. He dreaded losing anymore friends. When he had finally received the owl with McGonagall's letter, he knew that everything about him would probably come out but that doesn't stop him from crossing his fingers and hoping no one would find out. He didn't even know where the 6th/7th years were going. Hopefully it was some old person resort where no muggles would know who they are. The 1st/2nd years were going to a muggle adventure outdoors camp in America, the 3rd/4th/5th were going to a waterpark resort in the Bahamas. He had just come after avoiding the earlier messages and meetings.

Harry flinched as the Great Hall doors opened, students were dropping off luggage and taking seats in preparation for the meeting. They had just finished the meeting with the parents.

Harry took a deep, breath to help his headache, which all the noise just made worst. He had forgotten to get any hangover potion, so he had to use the little bit he has left, which wasn't very much. That party was fucking wild last night, most of it just being a blur to Harry except for very distinct events. He remembered losing a bet, snogging a load of people, and preforming a strip tease in front of Daniel's guests (at least 150 of them). He chuckled, " At least I was too wasted to have performance jitters."

Stepping into the Great Hall and ignoring the stares he garnered for being the savior of the wizarding world, He walked over to the lions table looking for very distinct red hair. Inwardly, he mused, " Must have been a good show" he judged from the scratches and Hickes he woke up with. He briefly thought back to the red-head he had woken up next to before sending an awkwardly charming lop-sided grin to his red-headed ex-girlfriend across the table. He winced a little as he noticed that the two looked a bit alike. He was saved from anymore awkward staring by a bushy brown blur's screech of his name, which made his head sting a little bit more.

"I need to breathe Hermione!" He said quickly, before being squeezed to death. He flipped his curly, unruly hair from where it had fallen in his face. "hey mate, we missed yah" he heard Ron say. During this conversation, the headmistress had stood up and drew attention to herself.

"Well, let's make this clear. Your parents have left you in our hands until the portkeys and cars are ready in a couple of hours. You will be going to Twilight Woods, a muggle resort specifically aimed at young adults, for the next month to try and mend the bridges between houses and mend damage from the war. You will be the example next year for the younger years. No magic will be permitted on the grounds in front of muggles and any failure to comply with the rules will be punished harshly. Any questions?"

Harry, who had been somewhat zoned out, shot out of his seat, and blurted out… "Wait! What! You can't go to Twilight Woods!" He was panicking. His partying and liaisons with girls were legendary over there. He wouldn't be able to hide.

"We are going, Mr. Potter. Why couldn't we go? Also, over the last month we have updated the wards to recognize any dark objects, glamor's, poly juice, and other things of that nature. So, you are going to have to take off your glamor" She asked through narrowed eyes any marauder would have recognized. As she said this everyone in the great hall turned to look at harry wondering what he was hiding, harry paled a little bit, if he removed his glamor at least half the muggleborns would recognize him and probably some half-bloods, also he could see Collin Creevey's dad who was a known reporter for the cosmopolitan gossip column.

Just as McGonagall said "Finate incartem" he heard the whole great hall gasp, a lot of squealing girls, some loud thuds as a few people fainted and the distinctive sound of reporters trying to ask you as many questions as possible, everyone talking about what just happened. "Mr. Evans, Mr. Evans" "Oh my gosh, this is my dream come true" "do you think he will give me his autograph" "bloody hell harry potter is Rys Evans." "Is it true he owns a Bugatti Chiron Super Sport car?" "We go to school with Rhys Evens!" "Do you think the rumors about him are true." "He looks even hotter in person." "I wish I was Ginny right now."

Throughout all the noise, Ron's voice floated to his ears, "Blimey mate! You look good!"

Harry looked at Ron, amused. " Thanks. Just a few changes."

This was what he usually looked like during the summers, so he didn't really appreciate the difference from the glamoured appearance he wore during the school year to hide his summer activities more thoroughly. Whereas the Harry Potter Hogwarts students were used to was pale, skinny, wore ugly glasses, and hid himself in baggy clothes (even if he was still very cute), this new Harry stood a respectable 6', had the beginnings of a golden tint to his skin, and had removed the thick glasses that hid his intense jade gaze from sight. Harry also very clearly had no problem showing off his lithe and muscled body, shown by his tank top with a leather jacket over top and form fitting jeans. Earrings lined his ears. He had a tattoo just barely poking out of his neck line. His hair has settle down somewhat and now looked as if he had rolled out of bed after being freshly shagged (which technically he was). No glasses allowed people to see his face clearly, especially the strong jaw and full kissable lips, which merely heightened the effect of his already shag worthy grin. He was simply delectable. Girls in the room stared hungrily (especially Ginny and the Gryffindor girls), desperately glad Voldemort was gone, and Harry was on the market. He would be theirs!

To the teachers, he was a blend of James Potter, Remus Lupin, Sirius Black, and Lily Potter. It appears he had inherited their most desirable traits. Their charisma, attractiveness, James' deadly grin (melted any girl into a puddle), Sirius' bad boy style(no one could resist a bad boy), Remus's mysterious air (kept the girls flocking), and Lily's hypnotizing eyes (made boys everywhere drool), along with a presence all his own. Professors Babbling, Burbage, Sinistra, and Vector all looked at each other and sighed. They had known the marauders in school and any combo of theirs was a fatal one. Harry had just made their job a lot harder.

Before Ron could say anything back harry found him surrounded by every single muggle born, half blood and about 6 of the parents (who he could tell were reporters from the way they were holding their notebooks). He immediately fell into his muggle attitude. Signing autographs and giving his famous lopsided grin to Collin Creevey's camera, that would make any girls heart beat a million times an hour and turn any straight guy gay. As he finished signing autographs and making girls dream come true, he turned to the parent reporters.

"Mr. Evens could I ask you a few questions?"

"Yes of course go on. But just a few of course" Harry said with his charming smile.

"Yes of course. Is it true that you're the father of Angelina Jolie's newborn child? And saying that are you the reason that the celebrity couple has recently broken up?"

"Me and Angelina are great friends and have never or will never be anything more." Turning to the other reporters harry heard more questions like "In a recent interview the big boxing star Dudley Dursley he said and I quote "If it weren't for Rys Evans I would never have been picked for national boxing league" "Is it true that you go to school at St Brutus's Secure Centre for Incurably Criminal Boys." After hearing this question McGonagall finally snapped out of it and silenced and forced the crowd to sit down.

The meeting continued, and he allowed his mind and his gaze to drift. Well, at least i can finally just be myself. Damn, how will they react? How will I incorporate both crowds? However much I might loathe to admit it, the Slytherins might fit in the best. They look like they'd be fun to party with.

Casting a glance at the snake table, he was unsurprised to see the 4 Slytherins from his year (the only ones coming on the trip) staring back at him with speculative eyes. The Gryffindor nodded at the blonde Slytherin leader and was slightly surprised to receive on back. Maybe they could start this year on neutral terms. That meant a little less drama for him this summer.

He dreaded his friends finding out about his other life, especially Ginny. He was unsure about what he felt for her and whether it would be a good idea for them to get back together at all. Considering his sexual promiscuity (The school year was hell on Harry's insatiable libido), he doubted they would get back together at all. Lost in his thoughts, he failed to notice the considering glance Malfoy and his friends shared.

Draco glanced at Potter once more, before turning his attention back to McGonagall. Yes, maybe Potter was worth looking into this year.

Ginny glanced around while getting out of the borrowed ministry car along with Ron and Hermione. Harry, who had been avoiding her (she was sure of it!), had already gone ahead in another car but promised to talk to everyone later. Oh, he would talk! He was going to tell her why he had been avoiding her and their friends! She was both hurt and angry. She spotted him getting out of a car and leading the group into the entrance way. She made a beeline for the front. Ginny was joined by Ron, Hermione, Seamus, Dean, and Luna. They all talked among themselves while creeping steadily forward (Ginny leading and the rest just being caught in the flow).

They eventually found themselves in the front along with Draco Malfoy, Daphne Greengrass, Blaise Zabini, Pansy Parkison, Susan Bones, Hannah Abbot, Zacharias Smith, Justin Finch-Fletchley, Micheal Corner, and Padma Patil. They settled in while the rest of their class filed in. Padma looked ready to start up a conversation with Harry when an 18 year old looking blond girl sitting behind the front desk said to harry "let me guess your school trip was a total bore, there wasn't a single shaggeable girl there that didn't faint from just breathing the same air as you, so you decided to ditch them, come back to your favorite best friend who you're about to ask if the boys changed the pin to the penthouse last night, because your drunk Ass told half the party last night what it was and had an infestation of girls charging in at 3 in the morning."

"so can I have the new pin?"

"sure I don't care" she said handing a note to Harry.

"Anyway, I did not ditch my school trip it just so happens that we are staying here for the trip. So everyone this is Samantha, Saman-"

*Cough-Cough*

"oh oops, everyone this is Samantha Skye Richerds daughter of David Lee Richerds who is the current prime minister for Britain and Marisa Gabriella Richerds who owns one of the biggest fashion companies in the world"

"oh, honestly I just had a little something stuck in my throat" she said innocently "yes I'm rich, yes my parents are famous, yes I know other famous people, no I will not introduce you to them. Yes I'm friends with all the younger lords and the lords kids, No I will not introduce you to Ry Evans just because he is a lord. yes, I have met the queen, no we are not on first name basis." She said while dramatically huffing. Then getting a predatory glint in her eyes she said, "You should talk to Rys here if you want to be on first name basis with the queen, he got it down after one week and now goes to the palace one a month for tea visits."

"If you're the daughter of the minister and so rich why are you working behind that desk at a hotel" Daphne said

"Apparently the family name and money only go so far, So daddy made me get a summer job. Plus this isn't just any plain Hotel this is the twilight woods resort. The place where only the richest of rich can afford to stay and only the most famous celebrities are invited to."

"Wait potter's a lord" Malfoy asked.

"Do they all live under a rock" she asked Harry sarcastically.

"Some of them are just a little sheltered and cut off from the world" he replied gently.

Turning back to the group Samantha answered Malfoys question and adding a little bit more "Harry James Potter Evans Black is the current lord to the Evans seat in the house of lords. We all just call him Rys Evans though. His other two last names don't have the best reputation in Britain./p

As she saw the confused face on half the group, she answered the silent question. "A couple generations back the Blacks were arrested and kicked out of the house of lords for selling deadly uncurbable poisons on the black market. But the weird part about that was the blacks that were arrested somehow escaped just hours after, and if you add Sirius black that escaped prison just a couple years ago it makes the black reputation worse. Of course, Sirius black was actually innocent and just so happens to be Rys Godfather, but people tend to forget that last part. The potters were kicked out of the house of lords during the Salem witch trials because apparently the two children were practicing witch craft"

"Oh, yes it's a family tradition practicing turning pumpkins into glass carriages and turning dirty old clothes into beautiful ball gowns." He said sarcastically.

"Oh, but don't forget the poisons and love potions you brew in your basement."

"I almost forgot about those. I shall charm you with my witchy powers and black cat then poison you with my most painful one then take all your family's money. Looks like I just accidently told you where the money comes from." He said obviously amused from the irony.

Samantha was about to respond when a gorgeous red-head jumped into his arms and kissed him soundly, which he immediately responded to, falling into his normal behavior. Everyone was stunned into silence, before crowding closer to hear what was being said and what Harry would do.

Ginny felt jealous as this girl and Harry had to be dating. Is this why he avoided her? He had replaced her already? Susan and Padma, meanwhile, was wondering if they could get Harry to kiss them like that. He had to be a great kisser.

Harry suddenly seemed to remember that he was in the lobby of a hotel snogging a girl in front of his school and ex-girlfriend. He pulled from the kiss, easily resting his hands on her hips. His voice sounded different, smoother, huskier, sexier.

"Mmm, Victoria." The girls name rolled off his tongue with a slight purr. " To what do I owe this pleasure?"

The pretty red-head looked up at him with blue eyes darkened by lust and dragged a slow finger down his chest " That delicious strip tease at Daniel's party and the private viewing afterwards. I was thinking that maybe we could have another…possibly tonight?"

Ginny's mouth (and everyone else's) dropped while brains screeched to a stop. She lightly twitched. Harry. Strip tease. Party. Private viewing! She turned to her friends and noticed everyone within hearing distance with dropped jaws. She could see impressed and admiring looks in many eyes and glazed eyes as people turned the image that statement gave them into a delightful fantasy. She turned back to the spectacle in front of her and desperately wished she was in the girl's place.

Harry had tilted the girls head up until she had the full force of his emerald gaze. Ginny at once felt longing, she knew the power of the green gaze. She watched as Harry placed soft kisses along the girls jaw before leaving a feather light kiss on her lips. The girl sighed dreamily. Harry's voice deepened.

"Are you sure you want to get involved with me? I know you know my reputation. I don't do attachments or relationships. If you fall for me, I'm only gonna break your heart. I'm gonna tell you exactly what I need from you. You know I want a.."

The girl interrupted him with a frank statement, " A freak in the morning, a freak in the evening. Just call me up and I'll be there when you need me. Whenever you want it, you can come and see me. I won't get attached and I won't fall in love. I just want.." She trailed off. Harry surveyed her with a searching look.

Ginny felt her heart break a little. It had been so long since he had treated her like that. What Reputation were they talking about? Her thoughts were interrupted as a soft understanding smile lit up his face, then he kissed the girl (more deeply this time) before sending her off. " Maybe, Go and find your friends. I'm sure they miss you. I know I would." The girl giggled and walked off with a blush.

There was a slight silence as Harry turned back to the group that was broken as three voices and applause was heard behind him. Harry's face lit up again as he laughed.

"Woo! Go Ry!"

"Another girl for the collection huh?"

"Ry, you man-whore you! How do you do it!"

The Hogwarts Students stood silently as the last students arrived along with the teachers.

Professor Vector walked up to the extremely gorgeous group with a raised eyebrow.

"Who might these be?"

The four boys all gave charming grins.

"These, professor, are your guides and three of my very best friends."