Well, I had this up here, then I took it down. I've decided to change the plot line. And my main pairing. It used to be Harry/Ron, but I decided I couldn't write that. So now, I've made it into Harry?. I'm not sure who I'll have him be with, but it won't be Ron. Maybe Seamus? Who knows. If you have any suggestions let me know. I do know that it will be slash though. I'm not good at main pairing het, so that's why it's slash. Well, Here, I'll give you a summery, and a disclaimer and then shut up. And Sorry the chapters are so short. I'm working on that.

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or Any of the characters you recognize. (Though after seeing The Goblet Of Fire, I kind of wish I owned Ron, Fred and George. They were hot.) The plot line is mine as is Salahsynth. I am not making money off this. Kudos and thank yous to J.K. Rowling for making suck a great series to play in.

Summery: It's Harry's sixth year and it's about to get very interesting. He's confused about love, life and everything else. There is a new girl at Hogwarts and Harry seems to know who she is. Does anyone else know? It's slash, but I'm not sure with who yet. RonOC

And be warned, it's very OOCness. I'll try and stick with character but I usually mold people to my liking. If you read, please review. I know I'm not a great writer and help to improve would be nice. : ) And Flames, I've gotten a few before, I just ignore. Thank you.

Pairing: Ron/OC Harry? Hermione/ (Probably Ginny)

Rating: For now, it's PG. I think. Maybe PG-13 to be on the safe side

Well, that's it for me. I'll shut up now.

Prologue

Six year old Harry Potter sat in his cupboard. He was sore all over and crying silently. His uncle Vernon had just finished beating him black and blue for "lying" about Dudley being the one to break the plate in the kitchen.

He was wondering why his relatives just seemed to hate him so much. Wasn't family meant to love each other? Harry was wishing he had a friend right then when he heard a voice.

"Why are you crying little one?"

Harry looked around his cupboard, trying to figure out who said it. He didn't see anyone and was starting to get scared.

"Don't fret little one. I'm… in your mind, just not with you. So tell me, why are you crying?" Harry was calming down just a little by the calming waves coming from this presence in his mind. "My uncle… he…he…he hurt me." After saying that, Harry started crying again, just harder this time. Once again the voice in his head sent calming waves over him. He calmed down slightly. He calmed down some more when the girl, (the voice sounded slightly girly and Harry just had a feeling it was a girl) said soothing words to him.

"What's your name?" Harry asked in between hiccups.

"My name is Salahsynth. I was named after an ancestor of mine. And what is yours little one?"

"I like your name. Mine's Harry."

"Thank you Harry. I like yours as well. Now darling child, stop your tears. Don't let anyone know how much they hurt you. Alight?" "Okay. I won't let them see my tears. Can I call you Sal?"

"If you want to, I do not mind."

"Thank you."

"'Tis no problem. Now little one, get some sleep."

"Night Sal."

"Goodnight Harry."

For the first time he could remember he slept peacefully, aware that Sal, his new and only friend was watching over him.

As the years went on Sal opened their newly formed mind link wider and wider. She showed him "pictures" of what she looked like. She also showed him other images, such as where she lived, her favorite bands. She also could share their music with Harry. She shared his pain with him. She shared his sorrow with him. She showed him that he didn't have to feel alone.

Salahsynth listened to Harry no matter what, helped him in school, and always gave him the feeling of being loved. She was always there, in the back of his mind with her calming presence. When he turned eleven and received his letter to Hogwarts she was very happy for him.

Once again she helped him with his studies. She comforted him again and again after every school year. She didn't like the fact that he was having adventures of the sort he was having. She blamed Dumbledore. (Harry had the feeling that she knew Dumbledore and didn't like him very much, but he never asked for fear of upsetting her.) She didn't like that he had to return to the Dursley's year after year, but alas, there was nothing she could do about it except offer comfort to Harry.

Harry never told anyone about Sal. Not even Dumbledore. Sal said not to so he didn't. When he asked why, Sal said it is very rare for to people to have their minds connected like they did and didn't want anyone trying to belittle their bond by trying to study it. Sal thought it was special and didn't want that to happen. Harry agreed because he also didn't want it to be made out for anything less special then it really was.

When Harry asked why she chose his mind Sal explained that she didn't "chose" him really, it was just that she came across his mind one night while astral projecting. She sensed his pain and sorrow and wished to help him. Because of this she started a mind link to see what was wrong. It then progressed from there and Sal didn't want to lose it so she let it develop into what it was now.

Harry didn't mind the link. He loved Salahsynth just as much as Salahsynth loved him. She accepted him when he told her he spoke parseltongue, (Actually she told him that she could speak it as well and was very excited that Harry could also speak the language of the snake.) and when he told her she was gay. Sal explained that no matter what she would always love him. She also said if she didn't accept him for being gay she would be hypo-critical against him because she was bisexual herself. Whenever he needed someone to talk to, she was always ready to listen.

At the beginning of his sixth year Salahsynth said they could not talk for a while. She wished him good luck with his new year and begged him not to open the link unless he was dying. Harry loved her so much he agreed. It was now the middle of October in his sixth year and Harry missed Sal terribly.

Everyone noticed because he was always down and sometimes would randomly snap at people. Though he apologized every time he did it, he still felt guilty. It wasn't their fault. He just wished Salahsynth would talk to him. And soon. How sad he would be to find out he would get his wish. Just not in the way he had hoped.