A/N-I'll reveal what the Zaphod turned into in the sequel, but I wont elaborate until later, but all of you wondering about Snape and Weasley, here's your chapter.

Chapter 12- The Royal Czar

Harry sat up, and looked around. He was in the Dream Team room, and Hermione was in the bed next to him. He recalled a dream he just remembered, he was sitting in a thrown room, Voldemort's thrown room. Voldemort walked in, flaked by masked Death Eaters carrying bound Aurors. James and Lily Potter, Tish Deje, Annastasia Weasley, and Severus Snape Sr. Voldemort excused himself, and that's when the Aurors sprang into action. In a display of real skill they beat up the Death Eaters, stole their wands back and escaped before Voldie got back. Outside they were ambushed, and everybody but Annastasia and the Potters were killed. Harry silently got up and made his way to the owlery. Hedwig, the snowy white owl that Harry had owned was sleeping on a perch. Harry shook her awake, and she gave a quiet hoot so as not to wake the others. He scribbled a letter on a piece of parchment quickly, and asked Hedwig to deliver it to the Weasley's; Hedwig obliged and took of out the window. Harry decided to talk to Dumbledore, he snuck through the hallways, to Dumbledore's office, and he heard something inside.

"Now I would like to announce the first ever meeting of the reestablished Order of Phoenix." It was Dumbledore's voice. Harry crept closer, and whispered Chocolate Frog to the Gargoyle, nothing happened.

"What do you mean reestablished Albus?" asked a voice Harry couldn't recognize.

"Well, back in the early nineteen hundreds, there was no minister of magic, but a king and queen of the wizarding world. Originally the Phoenix was supposed to guard the castle, and so on. Pretty soon we started branching off to guarding social events with prestigious people, or gatherings with a lot of wizards. Several years ago, the order was over, we didn't need it anymore, but now we do again. All of you have been chosen for your different talents, Aurors, ministry workers, field specialists, and those of you with special powers.

"Dumbledore, what about the boy?" asked a voice Harry thought seemed familiar too. He started guessing passwords 'up the Ying-yang'. He finally ended with "Canary Cream." forgetting that Dumbledore shouldn't even know about them, but nevertheless the stone gargoyle moved. Harry entered the chamber before Dumbledore's office, the one he was in when he heard Fudge and Dumbledore discussing Madam Maxime's involvement in Bartemus Crouch Sr.'s disappearance. He knocked on the door and the talking ceased, Dumbledore opened the door,

"Harry, are you feeling any better, come in, I'll be right with you, your owl just departed." Harry entered and saw Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, Severus Snape, four people he didn't know, Arabella Figg, Remus Lupin and Sirius Black. The people he did know gave little acknowledgements of his presence, like little waves or winks. Harry went to the corner of the room, and Dumbledore stood in front of the people.

"Everybody, as most of you know this is Harry Potter." Harry noticed two seats at the end of the table that were open. He remembered last year when the Death Eaters that were still with Voldemort were leaving gaps open for the deceased and imprisoned. Several other spots were open too.

"Everybody, we will resume in five minutes." Announced Dumbledore, and he turned his attention back to Harry.

"Yes Harry, you wanted something?" Harry stuttered,

"I . . . I. I had this dream, but it was more like a flashback. First I was in Voldemort's lair and then I was in it again, but he looked different, and my parents and some other Aurors were captured and they escaped but some died." Dumbledore paused, and then said something,

"Harry, I believe you saw the last mission your parents went on as Aurors, they were ambushed. I dont know the whole deal, but you can ask Sirius about it." Harry nodded and found Sirius and Remus; they were sitting together; talking. Sirius jumped up as soon as Harry entered his vicinity.

"Hey Harry." He said giving Harry a hug. Harry didn't feel like giving Sirius any grief right now so he just said hi to him and Lupin and Sirius and told them about what happened in Paris, but he really want to talk to the Weasleys. He said, "See you later." to Sirius and Remus and walked over to the Weasleys, who were talking to a lady with red hair, she looked kind of like Lily Potter.

"Harry!" said Mrs. Weasley, running up to him and giving him a huge hug.

"Oh I was so worried, I owled everybody." Harry gently pushed Mrs. Weasley off of him; he was starting to choke.

"Harry," It was Mr. Weasley," That question you asked us, in your letter, about Annastasia, well here she is," Mr. Weasley pointed to the lady they were talking to.

"Hi." she said weakly. Harry looked at her puzzled and it sort of came to him,

"Is that your . . . your daughter?" Mr. Weasley nodded, but Mrs. Weasley looked away a little.

"Actually Harry it is me and somebody else's daughter."

"Somebody else and I Arthur." scolded Mrs. Weasley, Annastasia stared at Harry's scar, but he didn't notice. He did notice however exactly how much like his mother Annastasia did look. They could have been twins, except for the fact that Annastasia had caramel colored eyes. For some odd reason Harry had the immediate impression that Annastasia was someone to be looked up to. He said bye to the three and walked away, he still had to talk to Dumbledore.

"Uh . . . Professor, I wanted to tell you about this dream thingy I had it's why I came here in the first place."

"Yes Harry."

"Well, At first I was in this big room, then all these other kids appeared, so at first I thought I was dreaming, but then Voldemort came and told us all we were crucial to his plan and that we should be prepared."

"Oh, but what about the Zaphod?" Dumbledore looked at Harry questioningly. Harry scratched the back of his neck.

"Oh, see it turned into a Dementor, and it was too close. All I could think about was the third task, and I remembered using that curse on one of the hedges. I'm sorry, I still blacked out."

"Okay Harry, I've been studying the effects and I would like you to meet me in my office tomorrow, at two." Harry let out a silent shout of celebration; he got to skip Potions!

"Thank you headmaster, I'm getting a little sleepy, so I am going to go back to bed; before Madam Pomfrey catches me."

"Okay Harry, and one more thing; no doubt you'll wanna tell Mr. Weasley, and Ms. Granger about this, but could you keep it between you three?" Harry smiled and nodded. As he walked out of Dumbledore's office somebody caught up to him.

"Harry!" He turned; Annastasia was walking toward him.

"Listen Harry", She started fidgeting her fingers, and went red. "I really looked up to your parents, and if there's anything you want to talk about, anything at all I want you to know I'm here." Harry smiled, it just seemed right that Annastasia would take a maternal role in his life.

"Okay, thanks Annastasia."

"Oh, call me Anya." He had heard both those names somewhere before, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

"Okay . . . Anya." He opened the door and walked out into the chamber.

"Oiy Harry, one more thing; do tell little Ronnekins his Aunt Anya said 'hi'."

"Aunt?"

"Yeah, maybe we'll tell him one day, but not today, bye dear."

"Bye . . . Anya." He left, sneaking his way back up to the hospital wing; he got to the door, and had to slowly open it because it creaked. He opened it and,

"AHHHHHHHHHH."

"EEEEEEEEKKKKKKKKKKKKK." Fleur screamed, and Harry screamed.

"What are you doing here?" shot Harry with a nasty tone. Fleur paused, was it her he was thinking about when that Zaphod was blown to smithereens. Was it her he wanted to kill, was it her?

"Uh . . . I . . . I had to . . . to . . . drop off something for Madam Pomfrey, why are you out of bed?"

"Does it matter?"

"Ten points from Gryffindor." Harry was shocked; he sort of forgot Fleur was a teacher.

"What you . . . you can't do that!." Fleur grimaced,

"Mr. Potter I do not take kindly to students telling me what I can and cannot do, so please dont. If you don't go and rest right now it will be thirty points from Gryffindor; Do I make myself perfectly clear?" She had Snape's cold face.

"Yes, ma'am." said Harry, and he let out a sigh. He closed the door and snuck back into the Dream Team room, only to find Hermione sitting up.

"Where have you been?"

"In Dumbledore's office, why was she here?" He pointed his thumb back toward the door.

"To talk to me, her friend; unlike others."

"What me?"

"Yes, you."

"Did she tell you why we were fighting?"

"Yes, and I think you are an insensitive bastard!"

"Well I think your a. . . a selfish know-it-all."

"Wow Harry that was so fast." Harry just sat back in his bed, there was no point trying to win an argument with a female.

"Hermione." he turned and faced the other wall. Harry just spoke into the air,

"The Order of Phoenix has been reinstated, and Ron has an older sister."

Hermione couldn't resist,

"What!" Harry explained the meeting and Anya; including Ron's thinking she was his aunt.

"Oh my word Harry, do you realize how important this is, Harry the Order is the most elite group worldwide, even more than the Draco enlightened."

Harry was at a loss, but he just decided to patronize Hermione and pretend he knew what she was talking about. They stayed up the rest of the night talking about various things, until they fell asleep.

A/N-I had the biggest case of writer's block; I'm a sorry guy; I really am. There's starting to be a little unplanned hint of H/H in my stories, well in the end will it be H/C, H/F, Or H/H This is still in the working this story is, dont think I gave up on it!!!!!!