All these characters and stuff belong to JKR-I just came up with this story-all based on her stuff!

Chapter 1: The Beginning

"Harry James Potter!" Harry rolled over onto his side and groaned...he REALLY didn't want to go back to school, in fact if he could he would've stayed in bed all day, but, he supposed the summer had to end sometime.

"Coming mum!" he called out down the stairs-Harry looked at the clock, and groaned again "6 am?" he thought to himself, and started grumbling as he rolled out of his bed (with the Chudley Cannons Bedspread!) and started to get ready for the last few hours before he set of to start his final year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

As Harry walked in to the kitchen, saw his father, looking quite tired, as it was the end of his holidays too and his little brother and sister throwing bits of toast at one another.

"Tanya! Stop throwing toast at your brother!" Lily Potter walked into the room, and gave her youngest a stern look which turned into laughter, when she saw the face Tanya pulled.

"And how's my head boy this morning?" She asked Harry, ruffling his hair and giving him a hug.

"Mum!" He groaned "Gerroff me!"

"I'm sorry, I'm just so proud! My oldest son head boy! Taking after his father" Harry rolled his eyes, and Lily turned her attention towards Harry's father James.

"And how about you? Looking forward to going back to Hogwarts?

James pulled a serious face "Oh, yes Lil. I can not WAIT to go back to teaching little first years, who don't listen, and poke themselves in the eye with the end of the wand" he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. Lilly did not look amused. "So!" he said in a very business-like way, my oldest starting his last year at Hogwarts, and my youngest starting her first! And of course my middle boy starting his fourth year. Excited? Nervous?" Tanya nodded enthusiastically, whist Harry and Danny just grunted. They both just wanted to go back to bed. "And", James said carrying on there is the small matter of my boys winning the Quidditch house cup for Gryffindor again, I think Minerva-er-Professor Mcgonagall has grown accustomed to seeing that cup in her office...and I do not want to see it go back to Snape" he said eyeing his two boys beadily.

"Of course dad" said the two boys wearily, they had both gone through this ritual ever since they both had made the Quidditch team-even more since Harry had been made captain the year before, the age old speech about upholding the Potter name.

"We had better go!" Lily gasped, as she saw the on the clock behind them. "Now I assume you ARE all packed aren't you? I do not want a repeat of last year! she said giving her eldest a stern look.

"What are you looking at me for!" Harry exclaimed. "And we went through this yesterday. all our trunks are packed, and in the car...I've just got to go and get Hedwig" and with that, he went upstairs and bought down his snowy owl that he had had since he was eleven, and carrying his Firebolt (a present for being made head boy, Harry was very proud of it!) His mother rolled her eyes-she knew full well that he would have forgotten SOMETHING, and they set off to Kings Cross Station, in a very magically expanded car.