Harry Potter and the Island of Cyprus
Harry Potter and the Isle of Cyprus

Author's Notes: This is my newest story.  PLEASE R/R!  There are many more chapters to come, so stay tuned! Disclaimer: None of the characters or settings from the Harry Potter books belongs to me. 

Prologue

            The famous Auror, Harry Potter, waited outside the Minister of Magic's door.   Cornelious Fudge, the Minister, was currently in danger, little did he know.  Aurors Arabella Figg and Mundugus Fletcher had uncovered a sinister plot to attack the British Ministry of Magic.   Undercover Death Eaters actually had positions in the Ministry as Harry waited.  The Auror only wished that Fudge believed him.

            "Who is at the door again?" asked Cornelious Fudge to his secretary.

            While shuffling papers, she answered in a monotone, "Harry Potter, sir."
            "Lunatic boy," commented Fudge scornfully.  He had never wanted to admit that Harry and Albus Dumbledore were correct and that, in fact, Voldemort had returned.  "Send him in," the Minister said with a wave of his hand.  The door swung open. 

            "Minister, I have important news for you," said Harry urgently.

            "Yes?" said Fudge with a false look of interest.

            "You are going to find this a trifle hard to believe, but it is true.  The entire Ministry is in danger.  As we speak Luscious Malfoy and-" he was cut off by Fudge.

            "Calm yourself!  You may have had lessons from Alastor Moody, but there is no reason to be paranoid!" replied Fudge.  That moment, the door burst open with two cloaked and masked figures standing outside in the hallway.

            At that very moment, Hermione, now Mrs. Weasly, stood at the exit from the Great Hall of, seeing students onto the Hogwarts Express.  The Transfiguration teacher and Head of House for Gryffindor had just witnessed her house win the cup again.  Gryffindor had won the House Cup for all of the three years Hermione had taught. 

            "Quick, something has happened at the Ministry!" shouted Minerva McGonall, the new Headmistreess.

            "What?" replied Hermione, surprised.

            "Just come," answered McGonall.  Hermione followed.

            "Avada Kedavra!" cried one of the figures, wand pointed at Cornelious Fudge."Stupefy!" said Harry, wand aimed at the first figure.  "Minister, duck!  They're death eaters!" 

            The Minister of Magic dove under his desk, but the green flash of light caught him in the foot.  With the first Death Eater knocked out, Harry stunned the second one.  He spoke to Cornelious Fudge's secretary.  "Go get Mundugus and bring him up here.  He should be downstairs. 

            Harry gathered the death eater's wands and wrote a letter to headmistress McGonall at Hogwarts.  Then he borrowed the Minister's owl and sent it. 

            "Hermione, the Minister of Magic is dead," said McGonall.  Hermione gasped. 

            "What happened?" asked Hermione.

            "Two death eaters broke into his office at the Ministry somehow.  Luckily, Potter was meeting with him and caught the two attackers," answered Minerva.  "Harry suggests that we use Ron as interim Minister.  He is head of his department and very capable.  Also, currently there is no Junior Minister.   Could you talk to your husband about this?"

            "Sure," replied Hermione, "no problem.  I'll send an owl today."

            "Excellent," said Minerva McGonall.  "Oh, and congratulations on winning the House Cup again!"

            "Thanks, but it's the students you should congratulate," said Hermione.  She wrote her owl later.  Ron accepted the duty of Interim British Minister of Magic a day later.