The List

By: lbfan

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, the characters, and the world which was created in the books. These are all owned by JK Rowling, AOL Time Warner, and many publishers around the world. This is written for entertainment purposes only. No profit will be made from this story.

Chapter 14 – Movie Night

Harry rushed down the last flight of stairs to the entry hall. When he arrived at the bottom of the stairs, he was greeted by a very stern Headmistress.

Professor McGonagall chastised Harry, "When I offered you the position, I didn't realize that your old habits of showing up late would still be a problem. Don't ever show up late to another staff meeting again. Why are you blue?"

Hermione was looking at him in an amused fashion. When Harry gave everyone a confused look, she picked up his hand to show him his skin. A few of the other teachers started to chuckle at him.

A look of realization spread across Harry's face as he replied, "The first years I had got a little carried away in class. We were working on shields using the Blue charm for the offensive spell."

With an exuberant look, Flitwick inquired, "You have already taught them a Colour Change Charm and a shield charm? I haven't even started on the Levitation Charm yet. How did they do with their first time casting a spell?"

With double the excitement Harry replied, "They were wonderful! It was a little slow going at first, but with a little help, they were all doing the spell perfectly. Every one of them was able to do it by the end of class."

Irritated, Professor McGonagall asked, "If the two of you are done, maybe we can start the meeting?" Even when talking to professors, she was able to humiliate her subordinates to the point that they would never want to cross her again. Guiding the throng of teachers down into the dungeons, Professor McGonagall quietly said, "Well done Potter. Teaching the students' first spells is usually the hardest task."

Hermione had already taught her first years how to transform water into ice, but she wanted Harry to get the credit he did deserve. She now understood why some of the students had blue ice.

After they approached a pair of oak double doors at the end of an unused corridor, she explained, "Beyond these doors is Hogwarts' Theater. Because it hasn't been needed, it had fallen into disuse and neglect. We have locked the doors to prevent any of the students from wandering in or vandalizing the room." Tapping her wand on the handle, the doors gradually opened up with a creak. With another wave of her wand, the wall sconces and the chandelier lit up showing the cob webs and dust which heavily laden the beautifully ornate auditorium. Ruby red fabrics covered the seats with mahogany armrests. The stage was half hidden by a heavy red curtain. Every one was marveling over the unknown unused treasure they had in the school as they walked down the center isle to the front. After cleaning off a few of the chairs, everyone but the Headmistress was seated.

Professor McGonagall explained further, "Recently, an idea was presented to me that could put this room to good use again. Professors Grangers of Muggle Studies want to promote Muggle culture awareness by hosting a movie night every Friday after dinner."

A warm applause echoed through the theater as the other teachers expressed their approval.

Equally appreciative, the Headmistress smiled, but continued on with a more grave subject, "Potter visited the Ministry last night where he learned that You-Know-Who has been building a very sizable army and is intending to attack Hogwarts some time this year. This confirms the sorting hat song we heard at the opening night ceremony." Looking over at Harry she asked, "Potter, would you like to share with everyone what you told me last night."

Gravely, Harry nodded and stood up in front of everyone. "Voldemort is building up a large army to attack Hogwarts and to take over Britain. With this army, he is also employing the help of Giants, Vampires, Werewolves and Dragons. At the ministry, they need our input and suggestions concerning building defenses, evacuation plans for the students and staff, security precautions to take. They also want to know who would be staying behind to defend the castle."

Hagrid jested, "Well, when ya give a practical exam you really choose a doosy for yer defense students."

The situation was too grave to even joke about. Harry did not crack a smile as he told everyone, "Seriously, the only one being tested is me. All of you should know that this is my destiny, my fight. I am sorry that he chose to bring the fight here endangering all of the students and you. With a proper evacuation plan in place all of you can be transported somewhere safe away from here."

Standing up on his chair, Flitwick shouted, "I'm staying to fight. This is my only home." Other teachers also joined in by offering to stay.

Biting her lip, Hermione added, "We ought to be prepared to find some of the students wanting to stay behind and fight as well. Somewhere we have to draw a line on who must go and who can stay."

McGonagall nodded and replied, "Good point Granger, I will give it some more thought." Turning to Harry she added, "Potter, He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named had already been treasuring Hogwarts far before you were born. It isn't your fault that he targets this school, nor is it your fault that he is targeting you in the first place."

Sybill Trelawney gasped in her airy voice, "So… It is true. Doom has befallen us all. Just today I have foreseen that two will betray their leader."

Attempting to be his most respectful, Harry countered, "Professor Trelawney, I know you have a gift of sight. However, your attempts in interpreting the sight you have been given has been met with mixed success. I still believe that I alone hold my destiny. I appreciate your insights into the future, but try not to over dramatize them. If you could, please break apart what your inner eye reveals to you into two parts: what is basic objective information you received; and your interpretation of what it means, or the subjective information. After last year, I am truly convinced that your gift will benefit us if we just heed your insight."

"As for the outcome of the upcoming battle, I refuse to give up on believing that we will succeed. Losing or giving up is not an option. I will continue to work as hard as I can until your predictions turn more optimistic, and then I will work some more."

For the first time in years, Sybill felt contentment as Harry expressed his confidence in her.

Addressing everyone, some of whom had shocked faces, Harry said, "It would be pointless if we fight with the expectations that everyone was going to die. At the Battle of the Burrow, a force of thirty defeated two hundred plus Death Eaters. The odds are even more against us this time, and Tom will have learned from his mistakes at that battle. However, we will still win this one as well."

As they left the staff meeting in the theater, Professor Sinistra asked Hermione, "Is he for real?"

Smiling, Hermione replied, "You have no idea. Ever since Dumbledore's death, it has just been one thing after another." Seeing her confused look, Hermione simplified her answer, "Yes, he is genuine."

On their way to their Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Blaise, Pansy, Daphne, Vincent and Gregory were talking about the Muggle Culture Club's movie night. Daphne was saying, "The whole school is excited about the Muggle entertainment."

Pansy countered, "I think it is disgusting being around them, let alone learning about them."

Vincent noted, "It's stupid that they defile the pureblood realm of the Slytherin House by holding it in the dungeons."

Crabbe joked immaturely, "If I eat enough beans, we could just blow them out."

A shrewd look crept across Blaise's face as an idea struck him, "What if we burn the place with all of the Muggle lovers in it?"

Blaise asked, "Why are all of you looking at me as if I'm a nutter? Don't you think that if we do away with all of these Muggle lovers we can prevent this school from being destroyed by the Dark Lord?"

Struggling with their replies, the others looked at Blaise in hesitant support. Vincent Crabbe questioned, "Wouldn't someone get hurt?"

Irritated, Blaise was going to beat Crabbe in the back of his head, but Professor Potter had just started ushering in all of the students in to the classroom in front of the door.

The students filed into the classroom. The select few Slytherins continued to insist on offering up their customary sneer at Harry as they entered the door. There were no more tables in the classroom, so the chairs were spread out in a wide semi-circle with two rows. There was still a separate lone chair in the front of the class intended for Hermione. Unlike the normal wooden student chairs, this chair had cloth-covered cushions.

Gesturing at the chairs, Harry asked the students, "Please take a seat." With a quick head count, he determined that all of the students were there and on time.

Harry waved his wand at the board behind him and the words 'Repulsion Spells' appeared. He explained, "Today, we are working on repulsion charms." Summoning a box from the corner of the room, Harry started passing out beanbags.

He continued, "These bean bags will be tossed between you and your partner." Harry was going to go on, but Blaise disrupted the class when his nose started spurting out blood. Pansy, like wise was puking on the floor uncontrollably.

Blaise asked, "Could I be excused, I need to see the nurse for my nose."

Pansy was frantically waving her hand, wanting to talk.

Rolling his eyes, Harry said, "No."

Blaise and Pansy looked like they were shocked and dumbfounded.

Harry explained, "You don't need to go to the doctor. I know how to cure those ailments."

A look of panic had stricken their faces when they realized that their junior professor was going to attempt magic on them.

Waving his wand, Harry silently cast the charm that Fred and George taught him to counter the effects of the skiving snacks. Immediately Blaise's bleeding stopped and Pansy ceased puking all over. Sternly, Harry commanded them, "Clean yourselves up. I don't want any more disturbances like that again. Ten points from Slytherin for each of you. The reason my cure worked, was because you induced these symptoms yourself by taking Weasley Wizarding Wheezes Skiving Snack Box snacks."

Hermione admonished, "Harry, that sounds like a plug for your future Brother-in-laws' business."

He corrected her loud enough for everyone to hear, "If it were a plug, I would explain that they cost one galleon, three sickles each and they are available by mail order."

The students in the class all chuckled.

Turning back to the class, Harry said, "Don't laugh. Now seriously, you're not to use them in my class." Noticing her fuming look he added, "Nor in Hermione's. As you can see, your attempts would be futile in our classes."

Feeling like he was treading on thin ice, Harry continued with his lesson. He taught multiple variations of the Repulsion Charm to the students. The shield could be cast in the form of personal protection, or on someone else for protecting them. Another shield resembled an invisible wall. The basic charm can be cast on an approaching projectile to send it back to where it came from. Harry explained, "This shield is why wizards can easily defeat a Muggle army. The only way a Muggle can target a wizard with a gun is to take the wizard by surprise, as in a sniper."

By the end of the class, all of the seventh year NEWT students seemed to have mastered the spell. Harry opened the floor for any questions.

Susan Bones, the Head Girl, raised her hand. When Harry called on her she asked, "Is it true that Hogwarts is going to be attacked this year?

A look of sad contemplation shown on his face as he answered, "The sorting hat tells us that this year our school is going to face a battle. The staff is working together to piece together contingency plans for a possible battle. These plans involve relocating students to safety. I don't want anyone to fear. We are doing everything possible to protect you and this school from danger." Harry tried to place a smile on his face to reassure everyone, but these classmates have known him for the last six years and they knew that this is bothering him.

Ginny was trying to be quite when she entered her room that night. It was late and most of the other girls in her room had already fallen asleep. 'Should have fallen asleep' would have been the correct words, because they were all up talking. They were talking about her specifically. Aubrey asked, "Did you just get back from Professor Potter's apartment getting your nightly good-night kiss?"

Startled by everyone's presence and the personal question, Ginny responded in a matter-of-fact tone, "Yes I was. I would appreciate it if you would keep it to yourselves. Student/teacher relationships are not allowed in most cases. Our relationship just happens to be apart of his working agreement, and I have to be discrete about it."

Ruth asked, "Is that why you are not taking Defense Against the Dark Arts?"

Ginny smiled when she replied, "Yes, I didn't want any conflicts by taking any of his courses. Besides, I like the time he takes in tutoring me."

Still in her obnoxious mood Aubrey asked, "How do you like being a Lady?"

Taken off guard by this second prying question, Ginny was reluctant to answer it, but she wanted to see where Aubrey was heading. She carefully answered, "It is very hard work. Being here doesn't make it any easier. I'm constantly writing letters. Poor Hedwig, Harry's owl, had to make numerous trips to London, Bristol and Edinburgh. I'm resorting to burdening my brother's owl to keep up with my correspondences."

Snidely, Aubrey remarked, "Keeping up with all the latest fashions must take a toll out of those owls."

Seeing where this is going, Ginny snapped, "Your are right, stocking my wardrobe with pretty dresses, robes and shoes would abuse the owls. Luckily, I haven't needed any more clothes since I last shopped four weeks ago. Take a look in my wardrobe yourself. All I have his eight dresses and seven robes. Half of those were Lily Potter's."

Still irritated Ginny continued her rant, "Growing up, my father told me that nothing is free. Anyone who carries a title must carry the responsibilities of the title with him or her. Ever since Daddy told me that, I have created a mental picture of what responsibilities a Lady in the wizarding world should be like. The letters that Harry's parents left him in their estate confirmed the responsibilities when they charged him to be compassionate to his renters and mortgage payers. The title of 'Lady Black' means that the welfare and happiness of many people are in my hands. It doesn't mean I have loads of money and people should treat me special because of it."

"I knew that I was successfully making problems for Tom Riddle on their last abduction attempt of me, it was because I was Lady Black and not Harry Potter's girlfriend."

Astonished Aubrey asked, "You have Lily Potter's robes? Can I see?"

Confused by the fact that she did not respond to anything she said, but only wanted to see a dress, she answered, "Very well." Ginny unlocked her magical walk-in wardrobe and opened it up to the dress robe section. She waved Aubrey and the others in.

Aubrey seemed to know exactly what she was looking for as she reverently pulled the royal blue gown off the rack. She stood there transfixed by the beautiful garment with the Potter family crest embroidered on its chest.

Ginny offered, "I could try it on for you if you like?"

Looking appalled Aubrey said, "This is 'Fleur de le Mar' it is one of the most famous gowns of the Wizarding world." Stammering she said, "Y…You can't wear it. It is only for the matriarch of the Potter clan to wear. By wearing it, you would not only be saying that you are a Potter, but you are Mrs. Potter. Wearing this dress carries more respect than that 'Lady Black' title ever could. There are powerful enchantments placed on this dress. I can't recall them, but I have a book on it at home. There is probably one in the library as well." Gently placing the dress back, she seriously said, "Don't put this dress on unless you have to. By wearing this dress when you are not officially recognized as Mrs. Potter would bring great dishonor to your family. Wear it like the Queen wears the crown, only when you are demanding the respect of others."

It was Ginny's turn to be astonished she asked, "How do you know all of this?"

In a condescending tone she said, "Auntie Maryweather requires that I know all of this. After all I am fifth in line to her title, Lady Pepper."

Her face returning back to realization, Ginny snapped, "Then that is it, isn't it. You are jealous that someone like me carries this title out of the blue."

Frustrated, Aubrey growled back, "I have spent my whole life being groomed to carry that title, and you just stumble upon it by kissing the right boy at the right time. While you were dreaming in your peasant poverty, I have been suffering hours of finishing school and attending numerous social events. To the social circles I am from, you are nothing but a dirty eared common girl."

After she ushered everyone out of her wardrobe, Ginny turned to all of the girls and said, "It doesn't take money or a fancy name to be a 'Lady.' It comes from the heart. Place the needs of others above your own and work tirelessly in your service that you do for the community. It is not the number of friends you have or the amount of money or properties you own, but the number of people who would miss you when you die. That is what matters the most. I'm certainly not going to loose any sleep not being accepted into any pompous social circles. Until they get busy and start helping to put food on people's tables, I'm not going to give them a second thought."

On Friday, Ron and Ginny skipped the evening meal to help the Grangers prepare the theater for the first Muggle Movie Night. The Hogwarts house elves were refusing to assist in cleaning the unused room because of the impression Hermione left on the elves the previous years. Harry did not want his elves to do the work, since it was really the responsibility of the Hogwarts elves.

Ron and Hermione were walking back to the janitorial closet down the hall to put away their brooms and supplies when she pulled him in and closed the door. They intended to start snogging, but two large barrels caught their eyes. Using their wands, they identified the barrels as having lamp oil in them.

Hermione gasped as backed away from them in realization. She stammered in a panic, "Ron, that much oil could only be used for one thing, and it wasn't here when we started cleaning."

Ron seemed to understand as his face screwed up in thought. "I know," he started. "Could you transfigure the contents of the barrels into this?" He held up the bottle of Mrs. Skower's All-Purpose Magical Mess Remover.

She eyed him in curiosity and asked, "Why?"

Insistent Ron said, "I know you can. Just do it, alright? We don't have much time. The program is going to start soon."

Putting all of her faith in him, Hermione took to the task. After two minutes of spell work, she seemed hesitantly satisfied. They did not get a chance to say anything more, because the noise of approaching students started to fill the hall outside.

The voices said, "Hurry, Let's get this over with. I don't want anyone else we like to get killed." Another voice said, "I know what you mean, I hate having to do this. It is like having Malfoy back again."

Hermione and Ron had just finished casting Disillusionment Charms on each other just as the door opened. They stood quietly in the back of the closet hoping that their faint outlines would not be discovered.

The open door revealed the voices to being Crabbe and Goyle. Each of them hefted one of the barrels up in their arms. Neither of them noticed the two in the back of the closet staring shocked at them. They must have used some sort of strength potion, because the barrels must have weighed at least 100 kilograms each. They kicked the closet door closed and made their way to the theater.

Waiting a while to give them a lead, they removed the Disillusionment Charms and started after them to see what was going to happen.

In the Theater, Dan Granger's face took on a look of utter terror when he spotted the two students enter the theater with the two barrels. He knew the two were not there to provide refreshments. Dan screamed, "Stop them!"

Everyone's reaction was too late. Crabbe and Goyle broke each of their barrels at the top of the isles filling the whole theater with the contents of the barrels. They ran back to the entrance casting Incendio over their shoulders. They did not get too far, as Hermione and Ron were blocking their way. A look of panic filled their faces.

Harry, Ginny, Remus and Tonks were seated in the back row waiting for the program to start. They were all splashed heavily with the liquid. To everyone's horror, the liquid ignited sending soft blue flames dancing all over the theater and completely engulfing the four in the back row.

Luckily, the flames did not generate very much heat. Instead of generating smoke, large long lasting bubbles billowed from the flames filling the whole theater. The bubbles, filled with the warm air, floated up and out the door and ventilation chambers. Everything that the bubbles or the liquid touched immediately became clean. Everyone looked in astonishment at the marvel, which unfolded before them. Soon all of the liquid cleaner burned off.

The large bubbles were making their way outside the castle floating in front of the windows of curious students. The bubbles in the castle spread into every room of every house. Even the busy students in the library noticed the bubbles.

Soon, the theater started to fill with curious students and staff from all over the castle. Being the first time for most of the students to see the theater, they were amazed at the elegance and beauty of the room.

In false irritation, Dan Granger bellowed, "You Two. What are your names?"

Sheepishly, they replied stating their names. Ashamed, they looked at the floor. They knew that the punishment that followed would be quite severe.

Dan barked, "Thank you, for your help in cleaning the theater, 20 points to Slytherin each."

They looked up in utter astonishment. Their botched attempt to destroy the theater was award.

"No, that is not right!" Ron protested. He also looked very serious.

Again Crabbe and Goyle's hearts sunk for they knew that he realized they did what they did out of malice.

Ron continued, "For igniting the Mrs. Skower's All-Purpose Magical Mess Remover to remove the cleaner harmlessly, another 20 points to Slytherin each."

In literal shock over the additional points, Crabbe about stumbled to the ground.

Blaise, Pansy and Daphne entered the theater in the throng of students. They gave Goyle and Crabbe hard looks, but continued to fill in the seats figuring that they would find out what had happened.

Hermione looked at Ron with a half-admiring, half-quizzical look asking, "You knew that would happen didn't you?"

A minute or two later, a stern faced Professor McGonagall entered the theater looking around for answers, "Who is responsible for this?"

Everyone turned and pointed at Vincent Crabbe and Gregory Goyle.

Crabbe and Goyle's faces turned ashen white as everyone pointed them out to their doom.

First, giving them a harsh glare, but softening into a pleasing look she said, "For the publicity stunt which attracted all of the students here, 30 points to Slytherin each."

Many of the students and faculty clapped their hands in approval.

This positive attention was completely alien to these two students. Pleased that he earned her house 70 points, Tracey Davis, a seventh year Slytherin, grab Goyle's hand and guided him to a seat next to hers. Seeing the man of fame that she wanted, Romilda asked Crabbe to sit next to her.

After introducing what a movie was Dan introduced the film, "Tonight, I present to you 'Star Wars', written and directed by George Lucas." Hermione dimmed the lights, and Emma started the movie.

The end of the movie left many questions. One of the prominent observations many saw was that it paralleled the conflict that they faced against Lord Voldemort. The polarity of good vs. evil in the story led the students into some moral choices of their own. Professor Granger promised that next week they would show the sequel to that move: "Star Wars the Empire Strikes Back."

Ron walked back to the Gryffindor tower to find Crabbe bidding Romilda Vane goodnight outside the portrait hole. Ron thought to himself, 'Now this is something I never thought I would ever see. I personally hope it works out.' Calling out to Crabbe, Ron said, "When you're done, I'll walk you down to the dungeon. It is after curfew and I don't want you to be caught by yourself." Ron went into the common room to give them a few minutes of privacy.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, Romilda entered into the common room very proud of herself. She said, "Ron, he's ready now." A satisfied smile flickered on her face.

Ron headed out the portrait hole to find Filch and Mrs. Norris approaching Crabbe from the other direction.

Looking fiendishly delighted Filch said, "What do we have here? A student out after curfew?"

Crabbe was saved, when Ron jumped in and said, "He's with me. I'll take him down to his house."

Ron had to exchange a few unpleasant words with Filch before he relented and let Ron escort Crabbe back to the Slytherin house.

On their way down into the dungeons Crabbe said, "I don't get it. I should have been dead, but tonight turned out to be the best night of my life. I heard you and Granger talk. How did you do it, and why did you not punish me?"

Ron explained, "I grew up using Mrs. Skower's Remover. I knew that it would do the opposite of what the oil was going to do. It was Hermione who did the actual transfiguration. She was amazing. She didn't even need to see the liquid in the barrel to know that she did it right. As for you, we heard you and Goyle talking on your way to pick up the barrels. We knew that it really wasn't in your heart, but you were following directions. I want you to feel what it is like to do something good and be rewarded for it."

Ron chuckled and added, "I had no idea that the bubbles would actually attract all of the students in the school. Professor McGonagall was great."

Crabbe chuckled himself at the look the Headmistress gave him. Returning to his serious demeanor he asked, "That is now three times you have gone out of your way to protect or help me. Why are you doing this?"

Ron shrugged and said, "What are friends for?"

Vincent did not say much more as they walked down to the entrance of the Slytherin House common room. He just seemed puzzled and pleased.

The next morning after the family breakfast, which both Ron and Ginny joined, Luna and Neville arrived at the apartment to go over Occlumency and sort out the locket. The six friends went into Harry's room to work on their projects.

Ginny pleaded, "Harry, let's do the locket first. Occlumency leaves my brain so muddled, I can't think straight."

Ron, Luna and Hermione nodded in agreement.

With warm compassion in his eyes Harry assured her, "That sounds like a fine idea."

Eventually shaking her head, Ginny tore herself from his enchanting gaze. She quietly told Harry, "Stop that. We need to concentrate on the task."

With a small pout, Harry replied, "Fine, but you must promise to spend time with me tonight."

Ron rolled his eyes. Hermione left to retrieve the locket from Harry's trunk, and Luna cleared her throat to get their attention. Luna was sure that they would start snogging if she did not bring them back to reality.

Luna laid out her notes and explained what the reversal spell was and how it must be cast.

Hermione carefully checked the notes for accuracy before giving them her approval. She praised Luna, "Rowena Ravenclaw would have been proud of you."

With a slight blush, Luna just said, "I had to be careful. There are too many things that could go wrong with this. We are talking about a piece of Voldemort's soul here."

Harry carefully walked through the wand movements, and looked to Luna for her approval.

Focusing on feelings of deep love, Harry cast the spell Exorcismus Immundíssime Spiritus. A soft white light hit the locket from his wand making it glow. A loud wail sounded as the locket spilt out a green mucus onto the floor. The mucus erupted into flames as Harry continued to hold the spell.

Opening the window, Ginny tried to air out the smoke from the room.

Luna cast a detection spell over the locket and declared it clean.

In celebration, Harry and Luna were given hugs and pats on the back in congratulations.

A few nights later, Harry was approached by McGonagall and Remus about joining the Order of the Phoenix. McGonagall notified Harry, "Talking among the others in the group, we have decided to allow you join the Order of the Phoenix."

Harry did not really want to join the Order if he had to keep secrets from Ginny or his friends. He knew that he had to be tactful in how he handled it, because he really did need their support. Harry replied, "Who else would be allowed to join?"

Pursing her lips, McGonagall answered, "We expected that you would feel that way, so we have extended the invitation to include Miss. Granger, Mr. Weasley and … Mr. Longbottom."

A look of disappointment showed when he replied, "I'm sorry. I can't speak for the others, but I'm not prepared to join the Order without Miss. Lovegood and, more importantly, my Lady."

With disbelief and irritation, McGonagall protested, "It is very unconventional for the Order to allow students to join, let alone minors. Miss. Lovegood may as well, since it is only weeks till her birthday, but Miss. Weasley is too young, besides her mother would be firmly against it."

With a placid expression, Harry flatly said, "Well, there you have it. I won't join. Besides, I can't keep anything from Ginny."

Later, Harry learned that Ron, Hermione, Luna and Neville all joined the Order. Harry was too busy to care. He knew that what ever he needed, the Order would be there for him whether he was a member or not. Ginny tried to reassure him that it would be fine, but Harry declined reiterating that he would keep nothing from her.

Harry and Neville were getting up earlier and earlier every day. Alice and Frank, Neville's parents, started joining them and helped by giving them guidance. When they were done with their physical training, the Longbottoms would spend a few minutes giving them other defense training. Descending from a long line of law enforcement wizards on both sides of their family, Neville's parents were a wealth of information.

In one of their NEWT level Care for Magical Creatures classes in the Forbidden Forest, Ginny, Luna and Charlie heard a faint, high-pitched voice cry for help. Charlie was filling in Hagrid that day, and he cautiously guided the two girls over towards the voice.

Luna entered into a shallow depression in the forest floor where against a fallen stump, a pixie as caught in a giant spider web. Cautiously, Luna called out, "Oi, over here."

Charlie and Ginny hurried over to see the small, entrapped being struggling against the large sticky webs. Ginny comforted the pixie in a smoothing tone, "Relax, you will be alright."

Charlie pulled out his wand and cast a freezing charm on the surrounding web, causing it to become stiff and brittle.

When he was done, Ginny gently pulled the trapped pixie into her hands and held him close to warm him up.

Remembering from their recent lessons, Luna conjured an apple for the pixie to eat. They learned that pixies are typically mischievous and cause havoc, but they respond warmly to generosity and respect like many magical creatures.

In deep concentration, Harry was putting the finishing touches on his Charms essay in the DADA teacher's office. A feeling of deep foreboding swept over him as he started to think Ginny. Remembering that she is in her Care for Magical Creatures class, Harry realized that she was out in the Forbidden Forest. Peering into the classroom next door, Harry cast a Schizotox spell at Remus. "Remus, cover for me. I'm going out for a fly…and please close the window after me."

Started, Remus turned to Harry and asked aloud, "Close the window?" It was then when he asked, "You can't be serious." After Harry closed the door to the office, Remus bellowed, "Harry!"

Harry did not waste any time. The window opened up fully with a wave of his wand letting in the cold October air. Standing on the ledge of the window, Harry transformed into Griffin. As he did so, he opened up his wings and pushed off with his back paws. Harry beat his wings with vigor until he found a decent up draft to catch. Looking back at the window he jumped from, he saw Lupin glaring at him with a reproving look. Lupin turned and closed the window.

Remembering what he was looking for, Harry headed out to the Forest. Harry gazed over the forest with his keen sense of smell and sight.

The pixie quickly warmed back up in Ginny's tender hands. He said a quick, "Thang Gou," then flew to Luna. From Luna's outstretched hands, the pixie took her offered apple before flying up into the canopy of the trees.

Charlie told them, "That was a very good thing you two did. Small as it may have been, little gestures of kindness make impressions on magical creatures."

Unfortunately, so do offenses. This offense did not go unnoticed. Two very angry Acromantulas were menacingly approaching them. They were making loud clicking noises with their mandibles.

Charlie pulled the two girls behind him and he started to cast a spell. One of the gigantic spiders spit some poison at the Ranger causing him to dodge.

More of these Acromantulas were approaching and started to surround them. Ginny pulled out her wand and cast Lumos Solam. Bright light like the sun beamed out of her wand warding back many of the fiendish creatures.

Getting back to his feet, Charlie cast the Cone of Frost spell he used on the spider web. This did not kill the monsters, but just repelled and irritated them.

More and more came and Luna transformed into her Dragon form. Even though the dragon was a large reptile like the basilisk, these spiders were not afraid of her.

The Acromantulas all lunged forward to attack. Ginny screamed in desperation. Charlie backed up next to Ginny in a defensive posture. That is when they heard the loud piercing cry of an eagle.

Luna let out a deep breath of fire, but she could only take out half of the attacking spiders. The other half were swarming around Ginny and Charlie.

At the sight of the Griffin, the Acromantulas backed away. Harry swooped down and killed the two closest ones to Charlie and Ginny. Ginny reached out to touch him, and Harry used this contact to transmit his thought to her.

Ginny screamed at her brother, "Harry wants us to climb on his back." Harry responded by folding his wing in close and crouching low to the ground.

Charlie and Ginny scampered up onto Harry's back. To lighten the load, Ginny transformed into a fox. Leaping into the air, Harry opened his wings and flew Charlie and Ginny to the safely of Charlie's Ranger Cabin.

Lightly touching down on the ground, Harry cantered to a stop in front of the cabin. Lowering his body down low to the ground, he encouraged his passengers to dismount.

Being quidditch players, Charlie and Ginny enjoyed the ride, but the seriousness of the moment dampened the excitement. Ginny and Harry returned to normal form and embraced each other.

Puzzled, Ginny asked Harry, "Where did you come from?" Indignation rose in her as she restated, "Were you spying on me?"

Snapping back at her, but not really feeling angry, Harry retorted, "Apparently, you are not the only one who gets intuitions."

Ginny grabbed his hand to experience his feelings and reactions, besides she did not want to berate her boyfriend in front of her brother.

In a cheeky attitude, Harry thought to her, "Gazing at you would be one of my favorite past times, but no, not this time." They spent a few more minutes sharing what had transpired. They finally ended with a heartfelt kiss and embrace.

Circling above the forest Luna found them a short time later. She too transformed back into her normal self after she performed a masterful landing in the clearing.

Charlie still found himself becoming infuriated at Harry when he showed too much intimacy with his baby sister. Luna's arrival gave Charlie the needed distraction to avoid the situation. Charlie asked Luna, "Did you contain the fire?"

Rolling her eyes Luna assured him, "As soon as the Acromantulas were gone, I doused the flames."

A unicorn showed up on the edge of the clearing visibly agitated yet relieved.

Ginny left Harry and ran to her friend. "Sweetbriar, what is wrong?" Ginny asked.

After a minute of stroking and reassuring the unicorn, Ginny explained to everyone else, "Sweetbriar seems to also have had an intuition of my endangerment. He was upset that there was nothing he could have done to prevent the attack. Harry, please come closer, I would like to introduce you to him."

Harry cautiously approached and gave the unicorn a deep respectful bow. He was taken aback by the reaction of the wise unicorn. Sweetbriar lowered his head and shoulders as low to the ground as it seemed possible. If Harry interpreted the gesture correctly, Sweetbriar considered it a greater pleasure to be in his company.

Ginny reached out to take Harry's hand. While Ginny touched both the unicorn and Harry at the same time, he was able to sense the thoughts and feelings of Sweetbriar. Using Ginny as a conduit for communications, Harry learned that Sweetbriar was the unicorn that they returned from stone two months ago. Sweetbriar has taken Ginny on as his companion or familiar much like a phoenix chooses their companion. Sweetbriar told Harry that he could only remain her companion as long as Ginny and Harry do not consummate their marriage. Harry tried to communicate that they were not married, but the feelings and thoughts were in too much conflict to be effective. Instead, he passed his feelings of understanding and promise.

Being in the middle of it all, Ginny passed them both feelings of happiness, affection and warmth.

Sweetbriar passed on to Harry that the forest guardian, the dryad, wished to speak with him. With a vision, he told him how to find her. There was an ancient oak tree in the center of the forest that she called home.

Irritated, Ginny interrupted the exchange by saying aloud, "I'm not letting Harry anywhere near a tree nymph."

Curious, Charlie asked, "Perdita? Does she want to see Harry?"

Ginny's mouth fell open in shock. Astonished, she asked, "Charlie! You have seen the dryad?"

Embarrassment shown on her bother's face as he recalled, "I have known her since I was twelve. You don't go sneaking out into the forest for years without coming across her occasionally."

Luna explained to Harry, "Unlike the Veela whom you have met, dryads don't usually cover themselves up."

A look of understanding, then astonishment and embarrassment covered Harry's face.

Still irritated Ginny snapped, "If she wants to talk to Harry, she will."

Giving Charlie a strange look, Harry asked him, "You were out here in the forest that much when you were a student?"

From the edge of the clearing, Bane announced his presence by answering the question, "Yes, Charlie is known by the forest occupants as well as Hagrid has been."

Turning to face Bane, Harry bowed to show a respectful greeting. "Bane, I'm sorry for what happened…"

After Bane returned his bow, he interrupted, "Mr. Potter, there was no need to apologize. The truth of your encroachment into the forest was given by that Umbridge woman. I would prefer that you would remain out of the forest, but seeing that you have assigned your brother-in-law Mr. Weasley here to protect the forest from all humans, I am grateful to you. It is also because Delgog has returned to us, and the Gorgon had been vanquished from the forest that we owe a deep debt to you. Because of all this and your wife's bond with one of our unicorns, we can not forbid you from entering the forest."

Wanting to correct the misconception, Harry said, "We're not actually married yet."

A look of confusion flashed on Bane's face before he resolved, "Too many times, the ways of humans are confusing. It is clear that despite the fact you haven't mated with her, she is still your mate. All creatures can clearly sense that. The connection is so strong between the two of you, I felt safe in assuming that she was your wife. We regularly refer to her as Mrs. Potter."

Bane continued, "Mr. Diggory told us that you want to speak with us. The stars tell us of your plight. This time, the centaurs will fight against the bad humans. We will be there to battle with you when the time comes." Bane bristled and started to canter away.

In afterthought he added, "Do see Perdita. It is important, and please pass on our greetings and regrets to Miss. Granger. We didn't intend to harm the two of you."

After Bane left the clearing, Ginny unclenched her fists and muttered, "Sexist pig."

Confused, Harry inquired, "What?"

Rolling her eyes, she explained, "Didn't you notice? He talked of me, but never to me. He is just like a few other men in the Alley who would talk to Neville, but never directly to me. They are sexist pigs!"

Charlie was quick to correct, "Careful Pumpkin, not to generalize all Centaurs on Bane's behavior. Just because other cultures are different doesn't make them bad. Besides, this was a very formal visit. He was addressing Harry as a leader not a friend."

After Bane's insistence that he see Perdita, the four of them agreed that they would pay her a visit. Charlie Apparated Ginny to her oak tree to prepare her for Harry's arrival. Luna and Harry changed into their animal forms and flew to the oak tree. The two of them circled a few minutes to pass the time.

When they landed, Ginny greeted Harry affectionately. Charlie was talking to what appeared to be an attractive young woman standing behind an obviously conjured rhododendron.

Luna surprised Ginny by sarcastically remarking, "I don't even get a hug."

From behind them, they heard a large beast rushing towards them. No sooner did they turn around, they saw a lion pounce into the glade. The lion roared loudly before starting to prowl around the glade, familiarizing himself with the surroundings. He settled himself peacefully next to Luna.

A childish giggle bubbled out of Luna as the lion rubbed up against her and started a rumbling purr.

Amused, Harry turned back to Perdita and introduced, "Perdita, it is my pleasure to meet you." Harry gave her a respectful bow before continuing, "You have met, my future wife, Ginny and her brother Ranger Charlie Weasley." Gesturing towards Luna and the lion, "My beautiful companion and the lion are two of my closest friends, Luna Lovegood and Neville Longbottom."

Ginny glared a reproachful look at Harry, and Luna blushed speechlessly. Luna rarely ever received complements of that nature.

Harry continued, "Ginny's companion, Sweetbriar, mentioned that you wished to see me."

The dryad gazed at Harry with a warm approving smile. She replied in her soft melodious voice, "Ginny has nothing to fear, your affections will never wane from her." She gestured her arms gracefully around her as she continued, "This forest has a magical connection to the school of Hogwarts. The castle, the grounds, the magic and the students likewise vitalize the forest. The symbiotic relationship between the two places means that when one is in danger, both are in danger."

"The news of a looming battle rustles through in the winds. Hogwarts is the target of a battle which threatens the Forest's survival." Noticing his questioning look, she answered before he could ask, "No, surrender would result in a worse fate I'm afraid. The only answer is to fight, and win."

"Harry Potter, you are the leader chosen by people, creatures, prophecy and genealogy. From you ancestors, you have the ability. From the prophecy, you have your destiny. From the creatures big and small, you have your purpose. From the people you will find your power."

"This forest represents life. Everything around us is alive. From the trees and plants, to the insects, beasts and birds, all live in perfect balance. Should Hogwarts fall, all will be gone. Nothing but death will come of it. This forest would only be the first of many as the disease will spread across the world bringing an end to all life."

"Rarely in history, does a precipice of this magnitude rest in only one place at one time. Fate has brought you to this point to turn back the tide of hate and prevent the avalanching destruction that would follow. Your friends are by no means a coincidence either. Just like the support you will receive from human factions, you will also have the assistance from nature. I will be there to help you along with others. Just remember what is at stake."

After a moment of thought, Harry bowed his head, "Thank you Perdita, I will not forget."

When they arrived back at the entrance hall, they came across Arthur and Molly Weasley. They greeted everyone with hugs. Curious, Charlie asked, "What brings you here to Hogwarts?"

Arthur answered, "We come bearing some news to everyone before you read it in the paper."

Excited and curious, Ginny asked, "What is it?"

Molly quietly chastised, "Now Ginny, you will have to wait until we can tell everyone together, besides some of it is bad news." Turning to Harry, she asked, "Is there someplace we can talk to everyone in the family in private."

Harry suggested, "Why don't we all talk in my apartment?"

Arthur gave Harry a warm smile and nodded in agreement. Over the past two months, his appreciation for his daughter's boyfriend had been growing everyday.

Sensing that Mrs. Weasley only wanted family Luna bid farewell, "Bye Ginny. Thank you for the lesson Ranger Weasley." Luna turned and walked off to the library.

Ginny felt bad. After spending the whole last month with her, she considered her as part of the family. She called out to Luna, "I'll meet you tonight after my quidditch practice."

Patting Harry on the shoulder, Neville excused himself, "I should go to the library too. Your sister gave us with a huge essay to write. Bye." Neville quickly turned and ran after Luna hoping to catch up with her.

Harry and Ginny shared a remorseful look as their friends left them to be with their family.

Harry sent a Patronus off to retrieve Hermione; Ginny did the same for his parents; and Charlie sent one off to get Ron.

Once in the apartment, Hermione and Harry conjured additional seating for everyone.

Harry asked them, "Could we convince you to stay for dinner? It has been so long since we talked with you."

Molly looked over at Arthur before answering Harry, "I'm sorry, Fleur is expecting us for dinner tonight. She is cooking something special for tonight called, bouillabaisse. She would be beside herself if we no-showed."

Eventually Ron showed up, and after the greeting Arthur started in, "I received a promotion today. You are looking at the new Undersecretary to the Minister. Since Umbridge, Scrimgeour has had a horrible time finding a reputable and hardworking applicant. He must be at the bottom of his barrel, because he chose me."

Everyone applauded for him, but Ginny was first to correct her father, "Daddy, when it comes to reputable and hardworking, you were probably on the top of his list. No one works harder than you."

Charlie added, "Yeah, and it is about time someone gives you the recognition you deserve. Congratulations Dad."

After all of the congratulations have been made, Harry curiously asked, "Mrs. Weasley, what bad news do you bring?" Suddenly, the room went quiet in somber anticipation.

Molly announced, "Gilderoy is the latest casualty of the Death Eaters."

Gasps and whispers were sounded as Harry asked, "How did it happen? Does it impact our production?"

"Let me first explain," Molly started. "Gilderoy had no skills at potion making. Even the potion he supposedly discovered consistently ended up in a mess. He insisted that he was just rusty, but I don't actually believe that he discovered that potion."

Harry and Hermione shared a bemused look, while Ron snorted as he choked down his laugh. Ron realized it was an inappropriate time to laugh at Lockhart's fabrications when the news of his death lingered.

After giving Ron a contemptuous look, Molly continued, "With our staff of potion masters, we managed without him. Where he didn't have very much talent in production, he made up with his charm. I moved him into sales where he was a big hit. It was on one of these sales calls he met his demise. The Muggle police found him dead in a Belfast alleyway. The dark mark was burned into his forehead."

Dan did not want to be disrespectful, but he was curious. He asked, "Does this mean that we can't produce the Lockhart potion anymore?"

In a quite tone, Molly answered, "Oh no, that is not an issue. When we signed him on, we retained a ninety-nine-year license to produce and sell the potion without royalty. Actually, Lockhart was influential in obtaining us licenses for us to produce other medicinal potions as well. Today, PPP (Potter Potion Pharmaceuticals) is already the largest potion producer in the world with over 25 different products and distribution to half of the countries in the world."

Concerned Hermione asked, "Has there been any other Death Eater attacks on the company?"

She nodded, but a smile played on her lips and in her eyes. She told Hermione, "Your idea about using façade security entrances work. We always have at least three working entrances ready around the country for the workers to use. The Death Eaters would destroy one building only for us to leave and return through a different one. In each of these locations, a security portal is set up to allow only workers to pass. The portals open up to true physical location that is under a Fidelius Charm and has yet to be discovered. We have also opened up other locations in Austria and the Anglo-American Wizarding Confederacy (English speaking countries in North America) (note: Quebec has a Wizarding nation of its own.)."

Harry and others expressed their pride in Mrs. Weasley's accomplishment with the startup company. Harry asked, "Are you enjoying running the company?"

A panicked concern shown as Molly asked him, "Yes, why? Do you want to replace me?"

He smiled and hugged her when he said, "No, it is not that. You can have the company as long as you want it. I just don't want you to get burned out with too much work, or work you don't like."

"Oh Harry dear, you are too sweet," Molly replied. She hugged him back. Thinking fondly of her job she said, "It is really the same as running our large family, and when ever I need to hire more help or need a new supplier Ginny always comes through."

Seeing Harry's questioning look, Ginny said, "For instance, one of our tenants is an old widow who is bound to her hover chair. With just a little loan, she turned her back yard into a green house, and is making money, growing aconite for us. She can now pay her rent and the loan with money left over. It is just one of the roles of Lady Black that I love so much."

Harry firmly hugged Ginny and told her, "Mum, Dad and Sirius would have been proud of you."

Everyone else nodded as Emma said, "And we are also proud of you too."

With a smirk, Molly asked Hermione, "What a lovely necklace you have on. Where did you get that?" Molly actually knew. She just wanted to here how she liked it.

Hermione gushed as she replied, "Ron gave it to me for my birthday. I love it." She gave Ron a warm look as she held his hand. Returning to her conversation with his mum she asked, "Did you help him pick it out?"

"He didn't really need any help. He quickly found what he was looking for in the jewelry store, but I tried to help." Molly answered. She pulled out of her bag a wrapped present and handed it to Hermione. "This is our present for you. I hope you like it." Molly was gesturing to Arthur when she mentioned whom the present was from.

Hermione's eyes lit up with excitement as she meticulously extracted the gift from the wrapping. A wide grin spread across her face as she read the title of the book, 'Teaching Transfiguration – a Teachers Guide by Albus Dumbledore.' She carefully handed over the book to Ron as she gave Arthur and Molly firm hugs. "Oh, thank you so much. I will treasure it for the rest of my life. Did you see the book which Harry gave me?" Hermione did not wait for a reply before she hastened to her room to retrieve the book.

Puzzled, Molly gave Harry an inquisitive look.

Harry responded, "It was nothing to compare to what you just gave her. I gave her a tattered old book I found in a vault."

When she returned, she was cradling a very old book. She turned it so that they could take in the title, 'Hogwarts: a History'. At their questioning looks she explained, "It is the first edition. There are many things in here that have been since edited out of the following editions."

As she put the books away in her room, Arthur told Molly, "You were right about the book idea. It could have been just about any book and she would have been happy."