Summary: behind an aging potion Harry hid himself. Now, looking five years older, he'll seek shelter at Hogwarts not as a student, but a professor. And will prove the girl who loathes him the most he is not the Harry Potter ser surroundings made him to her eyes.
"Where's the kid?!?!" asked the man in a rude voice
"Don't waste your time with simple questions! …just ask him the way a REAL death eater does CRUCIO!!" Bellatrix Lestrange cursed.
The young man that was behind the cashier fell to the floor on his knees and screamed in pain…but this now feeling less than the last times, yet didn't say anything. And instead of talking he started to plan a way to escape finding near his right hand some sleeping powder which gave him an idea.
"We saw the boy coming here into your store….. So speak NOW!..…we…I won't stop until you tell us!" yelled the woman, a sound from the basement distracted her before she could fire the unforgivable again… "well the boy isn't that wise after all huh?.... kill him …" she told her companion while looking at the young man which was in the floor before turning around and going to the basement door….
The young man stood up quickly and when Barty Crouch Jr. was looking at the door of the basement he threw some sleeping powder he had grabbed at him making him fall to the floor immediately, sleeping already. Before he could get away from there he listened the voice of the demented woman screaming the deadly unforgivable curse then he apparated himself at the kitchen of his family….. The Weasley's…
He saw Ginny cooking something that for the looks was very hot…but without taking that as something important he got near to her forgetting the potion that he drank moments ago and putting one of his hands on her shoulder … which scared the girl and gained him some of the hot soup that Ginny was cooking all over his robes… which by the way barely fit him…then all of the sudden the young man felt how someone pulled him back and then down to the floor in a rough movement…. After that he saw a really fast fist going directly at his nose and he rolled on the floor to avoid the hit but then Ginny smoothly and quickly got a chair and before sitting on it….she placed it over the young man which was still lying in the floor getting him pinned there.…
"Who the hell are you?! And what are you doing here?!!" asked the youngest brother of that family… Ronald Weasley ….with a really brave and serious expression on his flushed face…
"Ron it's me!!.... I was in Diagon Alley waiting for Lupin to go there … you already knew that but then some death eaters came and they tried to get me…and….." the pinned young man started to ramble doing his best efforts to explain to them everything that had just happened but getting nowhere.
"What are you talking about you ……you…depraved man… without a life!!" exclaimed the boy in an angry tone but instead of scaring him …he started to laugh really hard….
(Was he laughing at him?! Did he just laugh at him!!!...how dared he!!...) thought the young Weasley boy while looking at him with hate….
Instead of insulting him… her sister was looking curiously at the stranger that was trapped under her chair…. To Ginny he looked extremely familiar ….besides there was something that was getting her attention on his forehead… but...that couldn't be possible…he… he wasn't supposed to.. besides that man that was in the floor looked around 22 or so years old… she leaned down and with her hand brushed some hair off the forehead of the young man in the floor making visible to her and to her brother a familiar scar…. A lighting bolt one…
"Ha…Harry?!" she whispered in an interrogative tone…