Howdy! Chapter number 2 is up and here!

anyway, thanks to the reviewers! It makes me feel really good.

maliaphire-thanks for the review and encouragement. It felt good.

KaitsSlytherin-Ron works for the ministry. Not sure what he does yet...

Theforeverpokefan-Jamie is Harry and Ginny's Daughter.

Disclaimer-yet again, i own nothing.

Jamie walked in, expecting a run down dump of a place, with moldy brochures everywhere. Instead, she walked in to a large room, young children all around her. Looking at the walls, she saw that they were white, with large colored polka-dots. On the wall she was facing, it read, "Ocko's Wizardry Child Agency". She saw Ron walk up to the front desk, and followed.

At the front desk, they were greeted with "Hi. Welcome to Ocko's Wizardry Child Agency, how can I help you today!"

"We need to speak to the head of Child Placement" said Ron.

"Over there to the right, it'll be the third door on your left."

"Thanks" he muttered as they quickly walked to where she pointed them.

They walked into the door. A man who was very short, as well as stout was sitting at his desk.

"Hi! What can I do for you?" he asked.

"I'd like to let you know that the Lassof family no longer have custody over Jamie Potter" said Ron.

"Huh?" The short man seemed puzzled. "She was fully adopted last year by the parents."

"No," Ron began, "She couldn't have been fully adopted because seven years ago, you told me that she was to stay in custody of the Lassofs' until she went to Hogwarts."

"Oh, well that could be a problem, but a fixable one. Just hit them with a memory charm and that should clear things up. Should work pretty good, just be thankful they aren't squibs. That would cause large problems."

"Wait. You're telling me that Jamie was placed with muggles?"

Jamie sat there having no idea what anybody was talking about. "Whats a squib? Am I a squib? Am I a muggle? What are these things? Memory charms?"

"Yes," By the looks of the short man's face, Jamie knew that he was scared.

"Oy. That explains it all. Listen, Baldy, it is YOUR job to put a memory charm on the Lassofs. From now on, Jamie will be in Weasley care. If anything goes awry, you can bet that you'll be fired for the web you've weaved. Oh, and as a reminder, next time a wizard comes from England asking that their child be placed in a squib family, make sure it happens buddy. Or else." Ron's face was red and full of anger. "What the hell was this guy thinking! Putting a Potter in a muggle home! Good grief!"

"Everything will be taken care of sir."

"I'll make sure of it." They walked out of the office, and out of the "Travel Center".

"Whats a muggle" asked Jamie as they were walking down the street. "And where are we going?"

"A muggle is a non-magical person. A squib is a non-magical person with magical parents. And lastly, the magical folk are called witches and wizards. I, myself am a wizard, and you are a witch. To answer your question on where we are going, we are going to a squib foster family's home."

"Why?"

"Well, to get to Diagon Alley, which is where you need to buy your books and stuff, we have to floo there, and to floo, we need a connected fireplace. The floo network is a way to travel around the wizarding world."

They finally got to the house, a small little green house with purple shutters. Ron rang the doorbell. The door open. Stood there was a little old plump lady.

"Ah, June, how nice to see you again. Is that Abby there? Oh, my how she's grown."

"Yes, Ron, shes so excited for her seventh year. She's been named Head Girl of Gryffindor. I'm enjoying it as much as she is. Oh and this...is this...Potter?" Ron nodded. "Oh my lord, you look just like your mother. Not an ounce of Harry in her, no?"

"Naah, i'm afraid not. I wish she looked like neither of them, it's so hard to look at her."

"Aw I know, I know, come here." They embraced.

Jamies thoughts were running out of control. "Who are we visiting? Who's my mother, and why does Ron always cry when he talks about her? Who's Harry? Why am I here?"

"Oh, is little Potter going off to Hogwarts?" inquired June.

"Yep, and thats why I'm here. Can we use your fireplace?" asked Ron.

"Surely! Go right ahead...oh wait. Abby, come here."

A girl appeared in the doorway. About seventeen, the tall girl hadblond hair and looked full of energy.

"Abby, this is Jamie Potter, she's going to be starting Hogwarts this year, and will most likely end up in your house." said June.

"Hi, Abby Carter, I wrote you a letter the other day." offering her hand.

"Jamie Potter, and thank you" said Jamie as she shook her hand.

"No problem. I figured you would have the same reaction that I had, and Mcgonagall owled me, told me to send a letter with it, and I did. When I first got my letter, it was addressed to Abby Longbottom. At first I had no idea who they were talking about, and threw it out. The next day, the letter was addressed to my mom, who then gave it to me. Apparently, my real parents died in the war a while ago."

"Oh."

"Sorry Jamie, but we got to go, sorry Abby, you guys will see each other in a month." said Ron.

They walked into the house to the fireplace.

"Now Jamie, i want you to throw this stuff into the fireplace and scream Diagon Alley. Got that?"

"Yep. Bye everybody!" She threw in the powdery substance, screamed Diagon Alley, and was off. Ron followed in suit. They ended up in a very tiny room surrounded by gray bricks.

"This is Diagon Alley?" asked Jamie.

"Nope, this is." Ron tapped his wand is several places on the wall and the wall opened to reveal shops and colors and everything imaginable. (Well at least to Jamie)

"Woah" was all that came out of her mouth.

Hey guys sorry to stop there, the next chapter will be muchbetterI promise,but I gotta pack for Mexico, which means i won't be writing till the first. Have a nice holiday everybody.