WARNING
If you have not read Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix do not read this Fan Fiction. Some items mentioned in here ruin part of the story.

Disclaimer

I do NOT own any character, place, or trademark mentioned in this story. I can up with the story line myself using J. K. Rowling's characters and some I made up on my own. I am writing this story because I love Harry Potter and have no idea what so ever of trying to sell this work. I hope you enjoy my fan fiction.

Prologue

Harry's sixth year at Hogwarts tested him in many areas. He had to cope with the loss of his godfather, Sirius while continuing the fight against evil.

The order continued fighting against Voldemort and finding new potions to fight the new diseases now threatening the world. The disease killed hundreds throughout Europe but was finally stopped in the last bit of time.

Professor Tweleneraly became the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher.

With every bit of his strength ready for the final battle Harry couldn't wait for his seventh year at Hogwarts to begin.

Chapter 1 The Journal

"Has she arrived yet?"

"Yes. She is at her Grandmothers."

"Albus, I don't mean to be curious but why has she transferred?"

"Minevera, she has learned the truth. She couldn't stay there no longer."

"I wonder what my life will be like now?" Crystal thought. "It will be different. I doubt the classes will be as hard."

Crystal was lying on her pink flowered blanket with her light brown hair suspended over the edge of her bed.

Suddenly a large snow owl flew through her open window.

"I wondered where you were. What do you have there Snow Ball?" Crystal said as she untied a small note wrapped around Snow Ball's leg. "Finally!" Crystal yelled as she read the letter:

Crystal,

Sorry you had to leave. You're going to Hogwarts now right? I hope you have a great year. Never mind. It couldn't be great without me. I bet your owl is wore out. If I had to travel that far I would be. It's a good thing you passed you WWMT before you had to move. I bet Hogwarts doesn't have those kinds of tests. Are you going to tell anyone about it. I mean the reason you left. It's your secret. You probably shouldn't have even told me. I'll miss you this year. RoseOx won't be the same without you. Tell me all about Hogwarts.

Your best friend that was left across the ocean,

Saria

Crystal pulled out her parchment, quill, and ink and quickly wrote back:

Saria,

I'll tell you all about Hogwarts when I get there. Hope you have fun without. Try not to bother Christopher too much.

Crystal

"Okay Snow Ball, ready for another trip?"

Snow Ball stretched out her leg while Crystal tied the letter to it. Then the owl flew out of the window and began her journey once again.

In a small room at Number 4 Privet Drive Harry Potter lay awake in his bed. He had already completed all the homework which has assigned over the break and was now ready to go back to Hogwarts. He had hardly even talked to his friends. The Order was doing something, he knew it, but no one could tell him about it. He was used to being kept in the dark. They said it was safer this way. He didn't agree but was tired of arguing. His scar hadn't hurt all summer. Normally that was when it hurt the most.

Later that day Ron would be picking him up to go to Diagon Alley to gather some school supplies. He couldn't wait to talk to his friend again.

Crystal was glad that her witch grandmother had took her in. Her grandmother had a huge house and was very nice. Her grandmother had went to Hogwarts and kept insisting that she would love it.

Crystal ran down the wooden oak stairs and into the spotless kitchen.

"Grandmother, I need to go to Diagon Alley and pick up some school supplies."

"Just wait a minute and I'll go with you," her grandmother replied.

Crystal ran back upstairs to get her money. She jumped on her flowery bed and counted out how much money she would need. Once she was finished Crystal put the rest of the money back on her oak dresser.

"What's this?" Crystal ran her hands over a beautiful golden book on the edge of the dresser. "I've never seen this before." Once Crystal examined the journal more closely she noticed a small model of the solar system was engraved in the cover. Crystal pulled hard on the book but it just wouldn't open.

"Crystal," her grandmother yelled.

"I'm coming," Crystal replied as she through the journal onto her bed.

"Wow! Diagon Alley is so cool!" Crystal yelled as she ran down the stone street. "This is a lot cooler than Alaska."

"Where do you want to go first?" Her grandmother asked.

Crystal reached into her robe pocket and pulled out her Hogwarts list. "It says here that I need dress robes."

"Best place for that is Madam Malkin's Robes for all Occasions," Crystal's grandmother began, "It's this way." Crystal followed her grandmother to the shop. " We'll meet back here in two hours. I have some shopping to do."

"Okay," Crystal replied as she walked into the famous robe shop. Once inside she noticed two boys about her age at the back of the shop.

"I'm glad the Dursley's let you come with us," said the boy with red hair and a freckled face.

"Me too," said the boy with glasses. She noticed an unusual mark across his forehead. It reminded her of a lightning bolt.

"It says we have to have dress robes. Mine are getting a little old."

"mine are too. How about I buy you and me new robes. You're mom bought mine last time."

"Sure why not," said the red haired boy.

"Hello dear. Are you from Hogwarts?" said a voice behind Crystal. She turned around to see that Madam Malkin was right behind her.

"I'm going to go to Hogwarts. It says here that I need dress robes," Crystal said, pointing to her list.

"Follow me."

Crystal followed Madam Malkin into the back of the shop where she had seen the two boys only minutes before.

"As you can see we have a wide selection of dress robes. Look around. I'm sure you'll find something you like."

Crystal set off, looking for a robe that she liked. Finally after searching most of the store she found a beautiful baby blue robe.

"Madam Malkin, I'll take this one," Crystal said as she held up her robe.

"Alrightly dear that will be 11 galleons," replied Madam Malkin.

Crystal paid for her robe then quickly left the shop.

"Wow, a Quidditch shop!" Crystal cried as she stared across the street at Quality Quidditch Supplies. Quidditch, a sport played on broomsticks in the wizarding world is a very dangerous sport. Quidditch consisted of four balls and seven players per team.

In the window of the shop was a gorgeous new broomstick. The Bullet NG was the newest, sleekest broomstick on the market.

"I want one," Crystal screamed as she entered the shop and ran to the display. It was defiantly the best broomstick on the market. Crystal ran her hands over the smooth surface of the broom. Crystal could just see herself flying high in the air on this wonderful broomstick.

"Could you imagine the look on every Slytherin's face if you played Quidditch with that?" Said the same red haired boy that was just in Madam Malkin's.

"Malfoy would die," the boy with glasses replied.

Crystal just started walking over toward the two boys when a shorter red haired girl ran in front of her saying, "Harry you have to have that broom. Nobody would stand a chance. Our team would be undefeated."

Without thinking Crystal said, "Harry, Harry Potter?"

"That's me," Harry replied. "Who are you?"

"Oh I'm Crystal Lockhart. Do you play Quidditch?"

"Yeah, I'm the Seeker for the Gryffindor Quidditch team."

"Are there any openings? I'd love to play."

"You're in Gryffindor?" Harry asked. "What year?"

"I'm in my seventh year," Crystal replied, "but I'm not sure I'm in Gryffindor. I just transferred and haven't been sorted yet."

"Ron and me," Harry said pointing to the red haired boy, "are in our seventh year too. And this is Ron's little sister, Ginny." Now Harry was pointing to the red haired girl.

"Hi," Ginny said. "My real name is Virginia. Just call me Ginny."

"Nice to meet you," Crystal replied.

"I have an idea," Ron began, "how about we go get some ice cream?"

"That sounds like a good idea," Harry replied.

"Can I come too?" Crystal asked.

"Sure," Ginny replied.

The group walked down the street to Florean Fortescue's Ice Cream Parlor.

Once they had ordered their ice cream Harry asked, "Where did you go to school before you moved?"
"RoseOx School of Magic," Crystal replied. "It was in the U.S.A. RoseOx was a really neat school. In the sixth year everyone took a special test call the WWMT. Do you have those kinds of tests at Hogwarts?"

"I don't think so," Harry responded. "What does WWMT stand for?"
"Harry!" Yelled a voice from behind. Harry turned around to see a girl with bushy brown hair.

"Hermione," Harry said, "I haven't seen you in forever."

"It's good to see everyone again," Hermione said.

"Hermione, I'd like you to meet Crystal Lockhart. She's in the seventh year and has just transferred to Hogwarts. Crystal this is Hermione Granger."

"Nice to meet you," Crystal said.

"Pleasure," Hermione replied.

"Oh here comes our ice cream," Crystal said.

Out of the fancy ice cream parlor came a wizard a carrying three chocolate sundaes and a vanilla milkshake.

"Thank you," Crystal said as she received her milkshake.

"So," Hermione began, "Tell me a little about you."

"I'm 17, I just moved from Alaska and now I live with my grandmother. My mom went to Hogwarts. I love Quidditch. I was a number one beater at RoseOx. I'm really good at Transfiguration and I love Defense Against the Dark Arts. Hermione, tell me something about you."

"My mother and father are both muggles. I love to read and I'm good at almost every subject at Hogwarts."

"Okay Harry your turn," Crystal said.

Each person took turns telling a little about themselves and what they liked to do.

When Crystal had finished her milkshake she suddenly asked, "What time is it?"
"3:20," Harry replied as he looked down at his brand new gold watch.

"I don't mean to be mean but I have to go," Crystal said as she threw down money on the table and started running down the street.

"Where have you been?" Crystal's grandmother asked.

"I made some new friends and lost track of time."
"It's okay," her grandmother replied. "Ready to get your school books?"

Crystal made her way into Flourish and Blotts. The store was beautifully furnished with thousands of books.

"It says here that I need The Standard Book of Spells Grade 7 by Miranda Goshawk, Expert Transfiguration by Neil Love, Mastering Defense Against the Dark Arts by Liana Smith, and Potions Mastery by Stewart River," Crystal read.

Once Crystal found her books and paid the clerk she started back to her grandmothers house.

"So what did you do today?" Crystal asked once they were back in the beautiful Victorian house they called home.

"I got you an early birthday present since you'll be at school during your birthday. It's not much," said her grandmother as she handed Crystal a brand new broomstick.

"I can't believe it!" Crystal screamed at the top of her lungs. "It's the Bullet NG. Thank you so much!" Crystal ran over to her grandmother and gave her a huge hug. "I'm going to go put this in my room."

"Oh I almost forgot about this," Crystal said as she picked up the journal on her bed. "Why won't it open?"

"Crystal," her grandmother yelled.

"I'm coming," Crystal called back.