Disclaimer: The characters of Sailor moon and Harry potter are NOT my creation. I make NO money from this. BN I know that Minkako would be the leader if Usagi ever left, but I think that Makoto would make a better leader. ^_^ Bulma's NoteR&R! The more reviews, the faster the new chappy will come!

The Poll!

I have a question for you all...

Who should be paired with Usagi?

(Harry can't, remember. And REMEMBER that Usagi is 16 and the kids in Harry's year are all 11. Also, REMEMBER, Usagi doesn't seem to have a problem with men older than her.)

(As of 6th Jan)

Usagi should be coupled with...

Wood 5

Snape 6

Fred 4

George 4

Other (Specify please ^_^)

Draco (Draco is a little young and there is no way that Usagi could care for him in that way, given that Usagi has never cared like that for people so much younger than herself)

Sirus (This is based in the philosopher's stone, Sorcerer's stone for you Americans out there. Sirus doesn't escape until POA, sorry. Though, that doesn't mean that someone from another book can't be in this story in that capacity.)

I will decide. This is just a curious query. ^_~

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Chapter 14: Minor Annoyances.

The next day, Harry and Usagi came down to the common room late. It was a Saturday morning, so the common room was full of the other new Griffindors, getting ready to explore their new school. Usagi looked up sleepily as she wiped the sleep from her eyes. They met in the center of the room. Harry stared at Usagi and Usagi stared at Harry.

"It wasn't a dream..." Harry whispered.

"You really are here..." Usagi whispered. "Good morning, little brother."

"Good morning, Ne-chan."

"Little brother?" Someone whispered.

"Morning!" Ron called as he bound up to the two. "Ready for breakfast?"

"Always." Usagi said, making for the door.

***

That night, Dumbledore raised his hand for silence, at the end of dinner.

"I have some announcements to make. First, the forbidden forest is out of bounds for all students; as is the right-hand side of the corridor on the third floor. Mr. Filch has asked me to remind you all, that no magic is to be performed in the corridors between classes." He seemed to be looking directly at the Weasley twins as he said all of this.

"Next, the incident last night. Usagi Tsukino, Harry Potter; will you stand up, please?" The school watched in avid curiosity as the light- haired Miss. Tsukino, and the dark-haired Mr. Potter, stood and gazed around the Hall. Dumbledore came around to stand before the head table.

"What you saw last night, was the champion of Earth's moon, Celestial Sailor Moon, fighting a creation by the creature, Lioness. Sailor Moon, is Usagi Tsukino, And Miss. Tsukino comes from another dimension.

"However, we must go further back. My soul, like Mr. Potter's, are from the same dimension as Miss. Tsukino's. A little over a thousand years ago, I was Prince Albus of Mars and Earth's Moon. Miss. Tsukino, was known as High Crown Princess Serenity of the Silver Moon Kingdom, and Mr. Potter, was known as her younger brother, High Prince Albus. I was their grandfather.

"During a battle, we were all killed. However, a powerful spell cast by my daughter, their mother, saved our souls from being reborn straight away. We were sent to different places to be reborn prior to a time of need.

"The Crystal that Sailor Moon used to heal Professor Snape, brought forward our sleeping memories; and we became the Royals of the Silver Millennium, once again.

"Miss. Tsukino knows a magic much different form your own, and so will be attending the first year classes. Thank you." Dumbledore motioned for the duo to take their seats, and then took his. Needles to say, the hall burst into conversation, as soon as they sat down.

"Are you really the Moon Princess?"

"In another dimension, yes."

"Is she really your sister?"

"She was on the Moon."

Harry Ron, and Usagi beat a fast retreat.

***

The next day was Monday, the day classes were to start. The questions had abated somewhat, yet the students were still talking about them in hushed tones.

"Do you see them? Not only is Harry the one who defeated You-Know-who, but he's also a prince!"

"I wonder if he's single."

"Are you kidding?! You saw him fight Professor Snape at the feast, he's mine!"

"His sister is just as scary. I saw her fight that fire creature the new Weasley boy who's with them, turned into at King's Cross Station. She brought a ball of space down to suffocate the flames."

"No Way!"

"Yes way!"

"Why is she here if she's that strong?"

"Different magic. Anyway, Professor Dumbledore is their Grandfather."

Similar conversations followed them through most of their classes and through the corridors. By the end of the week, the unwanted attention was wearing on her nerves, and Usagi understood fully why Luna was so against telling people who she was.

***

"We're late!" Harry cried as he, Usagi, and Ron ran towards their first Transfiguration class. "Hurry up. Ron!"

"You too!" Usagi panted, a good dozen strides ahead. They reached Transfiguration and entered the room, thankful that their teacher, Professor McGonagall, wasn't there yet.

"Whew! We made it!" Ron gasped as the ginger tabby cat jumped off the teacher's desk, and to their horror, transformed into Professor McGonagall. "That was bloody brilliant!"

"Thank you for your assessment, Mr. Weasley. Now, may I ask why you are late to my class?"

"We got lost, then got held up by a poltergeist." Usagi promptly replied.

"Peeves." McGonagall almost hissed. "Watch out for him, students. He likes to play tricks, especially on first years. Alright, take your seats. I hope you don't need a map to find them."

McGonagall started the class with a lecture explaining the importance of Transfiguration, and the punishments that unruly students would receive. "This is not a class to be treated lightly. It is one of the most dangerous classes you will have."

***

So far, the classes had been hard, and the teachers unbelievably strict. The class everyone was looking forward to was Defense Against the Dark Arts. DADA was with the strange Professor Quirill. However, he turned out to be a bit of a joke. He was so scared of everything, that his lessons was irrevocably useless.

Some of the older students said that the garlic that he kept around his room, was to ward off a vampire he had seriously ticked off. Along with the smell coming from his turban being the garlic he kept there to ward off the vampire, wherever he went.

The class that Usagi was really dreading was that of Potions with Snape. He seemed to be dedicated to hating Harry, and annoying Usagi. They had Potions on the third and second last periods on Friday, with Snape's house, Slytherin. It was painfully clear to anyone, that Snape favoured Slytherin, and was unjustly unfair to any other house, especially Griffindor.

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"Why do we have to get the double-header?! Snape and Slytherin! Potions is going to be torture!" Usagi complained over breakfast that Friday morning.

The post flew in over their heads a moment later. Usagi and Harry were use to this by now, but the first couple of times had them almost jumping out of their skin. About a hundred owls flew over head, dropping parcels and letters into their owner's laps, then flying up to the owlery for a rest, or returning home. Harry was use to not receiving anything, a fact that Draco Malfoy had noticed straight away. He delighted in teasing Harry about not having a real family.

"I will always be your sister." Usagi constantly reminded him.

Harry was therefore surprised when Hedwig flew in with a note written in a very untidy scrawl.

Dear Harry,

I know you have the last period on Fridays free, so would you and young Ron and Usagi like to come over for tea? I want to hear about your first week at Hogwarts.

From Hagrid.

P.S. Send your reply on the back with Hedwig

Harry borrowed Ron's quill, and wrote that he and the others would come in the last period, that afternoon. He tied the note to Hedwig's leg, and she flew off after an affectionate nip of his fingers.

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At last period, Usagi grumbled as she and the others took their seats in Snape's classroom/ dungeon. Usagi looked around the room as they waited for Snape to arrive. The walls were lined with things that Usagi really didn't want to know the name of, floating in yellowish solutions of alcohol. The door slammed against the wall as an obviously annoyed Snape practically flew up to the front of the room.

He started with a speech consisting of the same things as McGonagall's, and then continued. "I don't expect you to appreciate the beauty of a simmering cauldron, nor the creation of a potion to alter the senses. However, for the select few who are not as much of a no-hoper as I think you are, I can teach you to brew fame, bottle glory, and even put a stopper in death."

Usagi noticed that Harry was writing when he should have been listening. She elbowed him at the same time as Snape happened to look over. Usagi glared at him, and a look of what Usagi assumed was fear passed over his face, before the indifferent mask slid into place once again, and he turned away from them.

He got them started brewing a simple potion to cure warts, and fluttered around the room criticizing most of the Griffindors, and complimenting as many of the Slytherins as he could. He was just pointing out how well Malfoy's potion was turning out, when he was interrupted by a loud bang.

Somehow, Neville Longbottom had managed to melt Seamus' cauldron, and his potion was spreading over the floor, melting people's shoes. The potion had largely sprayed over Neville's face, which was promptly bursting out in large angry blisters.

"Stupid Boy!" Snape roared as the potion disappeared with a wave of his wand. "I suppose you added the porcupine quills before you took the cauldron off the boil!"

Neville whimpered "Yes sir"

"Take him to the infirmary!" He yelled at Seamus.

"You!" He said, rounding on Harry. He looked over at Usagi for a moment, and paled at her expression of rage. "Get back to work!"

The next hour of double potions, was just above unbearable. And when they left the dungeons, they were all quite ready to murder Snape with a clear conscious.

They made their way down to Hagrid's cabin near the border of the Forbidden Forrest.

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Harry rapped on the door, and they listened as the growls and barks of a large dog, were soothed by the gentle voice of the unusually large man.

"'Allow! Why the long faces?" Hagrid asked as he opened the door for them.

"Three words." Usagi almost growled. "Professor, Severus, Snape" She said, counting the words on her fingers.

"Come in! Make yerselfs comfortable." Hagrid said, leading them inside.

Usagi looked around as she and the other's entered the hut. It was just as rustic and strangely homely as its owner. There was only one room, on one side, there was a giant bed, and over the window, pheasants hung. In the middle of the room, a huge table was positioned. Usagi, Harry, and Ron sat down at the table, and Hagrid placed rock cakes, cups, saucers and plates before them, then turned around, to get the kettle out of the fireplace.

Harry spotted a cutout from a newspaper, sitting on the table. He picked it up, and read it. Usagi watched as his face regestered shock at what he was reading.

"What is it, Shiro-chan?" Usagi asked.

"There was a break-in at Gringotts" He said. A clatter of iron dropped on stone sounded through the rude house. "What was in that package you took out of that vault, Hagrid?"

"Why, what happened?" Ron asked

Harry held the piece of paper up for the others to see. "Someone broke into that vault Hagrid took what-ever-it-was out of."

"It's none o' yer business!" Hagrid said "That's for Professor Dumbledore to know."

That night, they left Hagrid's hut with more to think about than their classes had thus far provided.