Chapter 4 Return to #12 Grimmauld Place
Harry and Amanda landed about fifty feet from the entrance of Sirius Black's former home. It was dark. Harry recognized the house to the right and left of the place in which the door should be. He suddenly remembered Sirius in the chaos of the last few days. Harry regained the familiar lump in his throat. They walked up the street to the place where the door should be.
"Number twelve Grimmauld Place." Amanda spoke so clearly in the long silence it was almost painful.
The door appeared and they walked in to be greeted by Tonks and Moody. They walked in from the street to see that the house had changed. It was now clean and bright. The gold and brass and silver had been polished so you could see your reflection. They walked a little further to see the painting of Sirius's mother had been replaced by a painting of Sirius himself. Harry jumped and realized that picture's usually talk like the person they are of.
"Hello Harry. It's wonderful to see you again." Said the painting.
Harry was on the verge of running up to the painting and hugging the person within, but managed to suppress the feeling. Moody came to Harry and put his hand on his back.
"This was painted before he died and enchanted. He has been a very big part of the Order even after death, Just like dear old Albus. " He said gruffly.
"I thought I would never see him again."
"Well you thought wrong."
"Harry?" it was Lupin.
Amanda had been forgotten in the moment and entered her old room. She once lived here. Her room had been an untouched scene since her previous departure one year ago. This had been her hiding place when she was learning Occlumency to fight off Voldemort. For some reason he targeted her especially.
"Amanda," Lupin had stuck his head in the door. "Come eat with us and tell us what you've been doing the last year."
Finally, from all the noise in the normally quiet house, Ginny, Hermione, and Ron came running down the stairs.
"Harry! You're here!" Ron screamed. Puberty had come completely and he had grown a full 6 inches it seemed. As for Harry he grew a few inches that he was taller than Hermoine, Ginny, and even Amanda.
Hermoine had completely changed her style. She was now no longer bookworm, but beautiful, exciting, abdomen-showing girl. She was wearing a short-cropped red tee with low hip hugging black leather pants. She, by Harry's standards, had become a goddess.
Ginny had gotten a little more womanish (A/N I love making up words that sound like they should be in a dictionary, but when I went back to spell check it was a real word). She had a visible chest and a beautiful backside. Harry believed that Ginny was the perfect pray along with Hermoine and Amanda. "By the way, where is she?" he thought.
"Hello Harry," said Ginny and Hermoine simultaneously.
By this time Amanda had come out of hiding to greet the new people. Harry noticed the puzzled looks on Hermoine and Ginny's face. He turned around and realized they had not met Amanda before.
"Hermoine, Ron, Ginny, this is Amanda Borders." He said calmly.
By now Ron had taken about three steps so that he was now off the stairs.
Hi, err—Nice to meet you." She said in a nervous tone because by this time, Ron was about two feet from where she stood.
At Dinner
"Well, for the last year I've been hunting Voldemort, unsuccessfully. I found that my talent is teaching (three guesses why 1. Boys 2. Teenaged Boys 3. Perverted teenaged boys), and I have managed to capture at least twenty deatheaters with in the past six months. I'm not quite sure of my total count."
"Teaching, Defense against the dark arts, am I not mistaken?"
By this time Molly had cleaned away the dinner dishes and wash them. She came back to the table to listen to the rest of the conversation.
"Well I believe that it's time for bed you four."
"But Mum, every one but Ginny is of age. Do we really have to go?" said Ron
"Well, You grow up way to fast. Well, Ginny I guess you should be going then." Said Mrs. Weasley with a tone of admirement
"Well, Mrs. Weasley, I am rather tired. I'll be going as well."
The seventeen year olds all left with Amanda. Without her, there really was nothing for them to stay for except boring talk of years gone by.
The Boys Room
"Harry, she's our teacher?"
"Yes for the millionth time. You have a crush on her."
"I do not!. Maybe your right."
"But she is not really a borders like I told you, she's got a different name."
"Do you know it? Tell me, Harry."
"I don't. I'll tell you this. She slipped up with Malfoy and almost said it. It starts with a S.L. I think."
After several minutes of silent thought in the dark, the nodded off.
The Girls Room
"My brother likes you." Said Ginny
"I can tell. What am I going to do when I have to teach all of them while their thinking about undressing me in their minds?"
"Well there's a downer." Said Ginny
"So…has Harry gone googgly eye on you?" Hermoine asked
"Yes. He's sweet, but does he do that to every girl he comes across or just us three?
"No, he's like my brother he does that to all the beautiful girls." Ginny added matter-of-factly.
"Very well. Sweet Dreams." Amanda answered
Then they fell asleep one by one.
A few weeks later, every one from Harry to Ginny was packed and ready to go to Hogwarts. Harry was in an excellent conversation with the painting of Sirius, Ginny arguing with Ron about how she could have possibly gone out with whomever she was dating now in the first place, and Hermoine was talking with Remus about the differences between doxies and pixies. Amanda finally came out of her room dragging a heavy trunk out to a car she had requested from a friend in London. Ron and Harry noticed and began to help.
"Thank you but I don't need that much help." She said but neither of them managed to hear her.
Today Amanda was wearing a pair of black low hip hugger bellbottoms with a shirt that tied behind the neck so you could see her back (I can't Remember what they're called). But what was this? She had a Tattoo! Well not so much a tattoo as it was a Brand mixed into a Tattoo. It was a clever drawing of a half dragon half serpent. Harry noticed it when she turned around. He wondered how on earth she could have such a tattoo, but he never asked.
Now that the car was here everyone managed to have fit his or her trunks in the enchanted back (they had special permission). They piled in and off they were. About five minutes later, they were at Kings Cross.
Everyone managed to get trolleys and loaded their trunks into the station. They found the platform. After checking to make sure no muggles were watching they entered the barrier two at a time. Mr. Weasley and Ginny, Ron and Hermoine, Harry and Mrs. Weasley and finally Amanda.
"Well now that we're here, let me say good bye dears." Said Mrs. Weasley.
Everyone got their hugs and proceeded to the train.
"Amanda come sit with us." Ron insisted.
"I can't Professor McGonagall asked that I get to know the Head boy and girl. I'm stuck in the Heads compartment." She said very unhappily.
Amanda's POV
I walked into the compartment for the Heads only to find what I would rather have stayed lost, Draco. (Again, I'm changing an obvious fact that McGonagall would never choose Draco to be Head boy, but I really like this fact.)
"Hello beautiful, finally given up on Potter and come for something better?"
"Actually Draco, I have been assigned to this cabin to be informed as much as possible before I arrive. Fortunately Hermoine will be here soon to help me. So please heed my warning and be quiet or face a week of detentions. Mr. Malfoy please no Polyjiuce Potion when you receive them."
Draco was shocked that I even knew that he had someone use polyjuice Potion before. Then he came to his senses and realized it to be a lucky guess. Seeing as how no one on the face of the planet thinks about the unobvious.
"Please Draco, do you expect me to be teaching if I didn't happen to KNOW what your thinking ALL the time." I said
"You sound just like the filthy mudblood."
At that moment Hermoine stepped in and help change the subject. Draco listened intently to find out what house I'd be representing. Luckily I had been nice enough to ignore his thought or else I would listen to him this very second. : Inwardly smiles:
"Well, you know about the houses, the teachers, what else?"
"Sorry, I've been living at Hogwarts for 6 years now, but I had been hiding and well, I know the teachers I know every thing except for what the students are like. You, I know, as the clever witch from Gryffindor, Draco, which I've been cursed, to meet, is the exact reason I don't want to represent Slytherin. Harry, famous brave Gryffindor, Ron is the irresponsible tall one, and Ginny is the girl of the family. Anyone else I should watch out for?"
"She's in Slytherin! Bloody Hell! Well no wonder. Look at her body it has Pureblood written all over it. Wonder what family?" Draco thought.
"Well, there is Neville Longbottom, a very honest caring boy, Pansy Parkinson, the residential whore, Pavarti Patil, she's the gossiper, oh and don't forget about you know who else."
Who?" Draco spat forgetting that he was ONLY listening.
None of your business, Mr. Malfoy." I said sounding like McGonagall.
I leaned over to get my notebook out of my purse that I put on the floor conveniently and Malfoy noticed my tattoo.
"Where you get the tattoo?"
"Well since everyone has been wondering today, I got it in Auror training. You know Umbridge? Well she hates me with a passion. Anyway, she forced it as a command. As my superior, I had to follow every order she gave me, whether painful, difficult, or wrong."
"How come?" Draco asked
"Do you ever shut up?" asked Amanda
Hermoine continued her references of the people once Malfoy had been assigned a detention.
"Well, you-know-who is a teacher here. He teaches Potions I think." Said Hermione thoughtfully
"Yes he does. Jac…Professor Frost is a good friend of mine." I responded
"Who the bloody Hell are you two talking about?" Draco said aggitatedly
"Draco this does not concern you." I growled
"The hell it doesn't. Professor Slughorn is gone, isn't he?" Draco with the slightest hint of fear
"Yes, but for good reason. The head Mistress will be explaining the circumstances."
Normal POV
Harry stared out into the darkness. They were clearly near Hogsmeade station.
"Ron, Should we go looking for Hermione?" Harry asked
They had been sitting in that compartment for hours with no visit from the Ferret. They left for the head compartment only to find a sleeping Hermione and Amanda. Malfoy had been starring at Amanda and Hermione's showing cleavage and had a very noticeable erection.
Ron noticed and headed to Malfoy to hit him until he saw more than stars. Harry didn't object and moved forward to help Ron. But in the movement Hermione woke up and brought her feet out. In that instant, Ron tripped over her feet.
"Ahh!"
Then Malfoy jumped up and got out of the way just in time for Ron to hit his head on the seat and black out.
"What the fuck do you think your doing Potter?" spat Draco
"Well I thought that was perfectly damned obvious."
"Boys, stop this instant or it's a month of detention with your worst living nightmare." Amanda shouted trying to contain the boys without injury.
Harry and Draco stopped and sat politely as they could under the circumstances set from the past six years.
"Thank you. Now we have arrived. Please behave or I will sentence points off houses. I will not fear taking points off my own fucking house."
"You mean Slytherin?" Said Draco eagerly.
"Unfortunately, yes. Now please get off the train." Said Amanda
The end of chappie number three! I really liked this chapter. Because I got to play around with Malfoy.
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