Hey peeps! This is third chapter, hope you enjoy it, and Sonny Out!
Draco Pov
Standing in the doorway was an absoloutely beautiful witch around my age. She had medium length, perfectly curled and wavy, copper hair, slightly aristocratic features which just further enhanced her beauty though she did not seem at all obnoxious. She was of average height, not to tall or short, she had a figure which any female would be jealous of. She was wearing a pair of dark skinny jeans, a plaid black and red shirt, with its sleeves rolled up, and a pair of dark brown, knee high boots with a small heel. But what really caught my attention was her eyes, they were orange, flecked with darker shades of the colour. I felt myself standing up in my seat, hearing others stand with me. All the guys in the room had stood up, can't blame them, and Hermione and Ginny were glaring at us viciously making be cringe but I covered it with a smirk. Noticing this Ron made to sit down along with Neville, both looking slightly embarrassed. The girl looked around at us an amused expression on her face, her eyes twinkling. "Theres no need to stand, its only me", she said stepping into the room. "Though you probably don't know who I am so I'll enlighten you all, I am the 'Great and Powerful' Sorceress and Guardian of the Peverell family, that being you Harry", she said pointing towards Harry. "And I already know what you all want so lets get to it, Sir", she said giving Harry a graceful bow, "I give the stage to you". "Uhh, um, thank you, um, so lets get down to business, Hermione", he said eyeing her pleadingly. Looking at him with aspiration, she turned to the group saying, "Everyone will wonder where we've all gone, all which are staying behind will have to go back". She said.
After goodbyes, hugs and to my disgust kisses were exchanged, the group remaining here departed. "OK, so now, oh um, identities, we need identities, and appearance changes", Hermione said getting to work quickly. "It would be safest if all of us are Purebloods, the young dark lord is still the dark lord, he will hate us if we are not and it'll be safer", I stated, trying to be helpful. "Yes, thats correct Draco, but one or some of us could be Halfbloods, you know, to share some common ground", said George. "Thats clever George", said Hermione, looking at George in surprise. "Why thank you Hermione, I am", he said sincerely, causing Hermione to slap him on the shoulder lightly, which he fake, exaggerated hurting. "Anyway, moving on, everyone should just create an identity for themselves and we'll work through like that", Hermione stated. "Or, you could just let me, cause I'm feeling pretty much useless just standing here", said the Phoenix, gesturing to herself. Hearing no response she said, "Ok, its settled then, Harry, you will be Harry Phoenix, pureblood, my brother, Hermione, you will be now be Mia Gilmore, Halfblood, George, you will be you, a distant relative to the Weasley family, and Draco Malfoy, you will also be keeping your name as well, and say you are a distant relative from the Malfoy's, which will work to our advantage, giving you excess into becoming a knight, where you will be our spy. Everyone will believe George and Draco's stories because I'll just tamper with there memories, simple", finished the Phoenix looking around at us. "Ok now we need paperwork", Hermione said. "Got it, its on the table, now our backstory will be that me and Harry will be war refugees, Hermione would have attended Beauxbatons Academy, and I believe can speak French which is also perfect for this plan, I'll just have to tamper with your accent but don't worry nothing permanent, I can change it back in a blink", she continued noticing Hermione's worried look. "And George, Draco, just be you", Phoenix said pointing towards us, giving us a smile, before turing towards Harry. "We will also need to change, we can not show up the way we look know", she said, "Ok everyone, don't freak out, I'm just changing your appearances slightly", she continued turning to Hermione first. Suddenly, Hermione's appearance became to change slowly. After the transformation was complete standing in front of us was a pretty French girl, with blonde, wavy, 40's styled hair, and a old-fashioned Hogwarts uniform, including a blue tie. Waving her hand, a mirror appeared in front of Hermione or Mia now. "Oh my goodness", said Hermione in a soft French accent. "I look...". "French", I supplied. Glaring at me she turned to the Phoenix saying, "This is perfect thank you, but why do I have a Ravenclaw tie?", she questioned, all uneasiness leaving her in the presence of the Phoenix. "Well Hermione, you arrived a day before Harry and I and have therefore already been sorted, I thought Ravenclaw would be fitting, and I thought it would be smart to have all of us separated into at least 3 of the houses, you probably know which ones I'm interested in, and George, you have been attending Hogwarts since you were in 4th year so you are already well acquainted with everyone, memories of your time at Hogwarts including others will appear to you when you arrive, and Draco, the Malfoy's will be aware of you coming to Hogwarts, you have been homeschooled before, and important memories of your life will appear to you as well when we arrive, ok now, so everyone got the gist", she said before turning towards George and I and turning our clothes into Hogwarts uniforms, Gryffindor and Slytherin, which I was pleased with. "Yeh chief we got it, but what about you and Harry?", George asked. "Getting there", she said quickly, turning once more to Harry, waving her hand at him. Harry's clothes turned into teared black clothing, covered in dry blood. Blood appeared on him looking scaringly realistic, and his glasses disappeared. "Hey I can see", he said, reaching up to his eyes. "Ok, now for me", the Phoenix said, moving in front of the mirror recently created. Closing her eyes, the Phoenix's appearance drastically changed. She till looked the same physique wise, just slightly shorter. Her recent clothes vanished turning into a bloodstained, black skirt and a dark, emerald green 40's styled shirt, with a bow on the front. Opening her eyes, she looked around at our surprised looks smiling, before walking to stand in front of the mirror she had created doing a small spin before saying, "Perfect, it a while since I've changed my appearance, its quite refreshing actually". Anyway, Hermione, George and Draco, hold hands and skip down the yellow brick road, just kidding, but I really need you to hold hands if you all are to be transported at once". "What about you?", Hermione asked curiously. "Good questions, well dearest Hermione or Mia, me and Harry must decide our best way to make a Grand entrance of course, it would not do to arrive without a surprise and a BANG!", she explained, making us jump at her enthusiasm. "Anyway, hold each others hands and lets go to Oz", she exclaimed loudly pointing her finger in the air determinedly, making us chuckle before doing what she instructed. "Ok, safe trip peeps", she said before waving her finger in the air dramatically. "Good luck guys", Harry said before we disappeared.
Harry Pov
"So, what now", I asked looking at the Phoenix expectantly. "Well dearest Master, now we shall decide how we will make a grand entrance because a grand entrance it will be", she said making dramatic hand gestures, obviously having fun with the whole situation no matter how dire. "Oh, how about this, with a old porky which is meant to transport us to Hogwarts we were able to make it inside the castle past its defences, and we landed straight plop into the Great Hall", she said excitedly looking at me expectantly this time. "Its a little theatrical and a lot unusual", I said looking at her apologetically. "But isn't that the point, Harry you and me are what will make this mission thrive, without us it will go..", she made a hand motion which showed something slowly descending towards the ground, making a appropriate noise as she did, ending it with a explosion sound. "We need to be noticed, and what better way then to appear right in front of the bloody snake mans face", she continued, sounding as if she made complete sense. After a moment of thought I realised she kinda did. "Great", she said out of no where. "Lets get going then". Thats when I realised she must of read my mind. Shaking my head slowly, I made to stand next to her, linking my arms with hers as she instructed before disappearing out of this timeline and into the next.