And now let's meet everyone else!

Full Summery: Nikky led a normal life as your normal HP fan during her summer before her senior year. But what if everything she ever read is true, and now she is the only one who can help The Chosen One find what he needs to defeat Voldemort for good? Can Nikky really help "the Chosen One remember and make Dark Lord forget?"

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The 2nd generation of insane wizards….

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THE STRENGTH OF A MUGGLE

Chapter 5: Potter's, Weasleys, Longbottoms and…Dursleys?

"You think getting pregnant a second time would make you less clumsy. But no, I believe it's made you worse." The woman looked to Presea. "Have you brought the girl and her sister?"

"Of course, Gram," Presea said, indicating Nikky and Val.

The old woman looked at Nikky and Val the back to Presea. "Does she have the books?" Presea nodded. The woman went back to looking the two Muggles. She smiled sincerely. "Hello dears," she said sweetly, approaching Nikky and her sister. "I'm Mrs. Weasley…well, one of them. But I'm sure the others will let you just call them by their first names, mind you are respectable." Mrs. Weasley examined Nikky closely. "Gold ring in your eyes. You truly are a bright light."

Nikky simply blinked. This whole bright light thing was getting really weird. "The other kids are outside in the back. I'm sure you'll get along with-,"

Two pops and a crash were heard from the back, cutting Mrs. Weasley off.

"Oh, darn those two heathens! Just like their uncles!" Mrs. Weasley complained.

"Oh no," Presea moaned. She buried her face in her hand. A young woman, probably not much younger than Tonks, came from the hallway. Her dark brown hair was secured in a curly lump of her head. Her arms were folded with distaste. A much taller ginger haired man came from upstairs, followed by a dark haired man and a lovely blonde woman.

" 'Erminone! Will you please control those two! Zey are driving me insane!" the woman yelled, pulling on her long silvery blonde hair.

"I'm really sorry, Fleur," the dark haired woman responded. "There's too much Weasley in them."

"Not all Weasleys act like that!" complained a woman with bright red hair as she peered from the kitchen door. "They're driving me mad, too!"

The dark haired woman stamped her foot and yelled, "William Fred! Charles George!"

Two pops were heard within seconds of each others. Two stunning red heads boys, obviously identical twins, stood before the stern woman, grinning.

"Yeah, Mum?" said one of them.

"How many times have I told you to leave your Aunt Fleur be?" said the twins' mother.

"Oh, Mum," said the other twin innocently. "We would never dream of irritating Aunty Fleur."

"Yeah," said the first. "We were bothering Aunt Ginny. Any other bothering we are not held responsible for."

Nikky heard the red head man snort. The woman threw him a scathing glance, and then returned to her sons.

"Go outside with the others and don't let me here another pop out of you two!" she commanded. The boys looked mutually disappointed. As they turned around, they caught a glance of Nikky.

"Hey, Mum," said the other twin. Both boys were taller than their mother, so the boy had to look down. "Who's she?"

Nikky stared at them. They were both very handsome and very tall. Their mother's dark chocolate eyes shone out at her from them. "I'm Nikky Baylor," Nikky answered for herself. "And this is my sister, Valerie."

"You the Muggle girl everyone's talking about?" asked the other twin.

"Chip!" scolded Presea. She turned to Nikky. "Sorry, my brother's are mentally challenged." She threw the twins a glare. The stern woman approached Presea and hugged her tightly.

"Was the trip difficult?" she asked.

"No, it was alright. Really windy, though," Presea answered simply. She looked at Nikky and Val. "this is my mother, Hermione Weasley."

"You may just call me Hermione," Hermione suggested. "I dare say, we have so many Mrs. Weasleys."

Nikky grinned as Presea continued. "That old red head crack pot is my father, Ron."

"Watch it, Presea," Ron warned his daughter jokingly

Presea rolled her eyes. She pointed to the twins. "And those two infidels are Billy and Chip. And there's only one way o tell them apart." Presea flipped out her wand and flicked it at Billy. On his forehead was a thin, straight scar right under the hair-line.

"Horrible gnome incident," Presea said.

"Which was an accident!" insisted Billy. "And is it my fault the stuff to heal it didn't work?"

"No," Presea stated. "It's your fault that you didn't let it heal all the way so you'd end up with that scar."

"I was twelve," Billy argued. "I thought having a scar would be cool!"

Presea rolled her eyes again and Chip sniggered, only to have Billy punch him in the arm. Nikky giggled.

"Whatever," Phillip said. He turned to Nikky. "Don't encourage them."

Nikky stopped laughing and turned to Val, who shrugged. God, he sounded like Percy.

"And this lovely woman here," Phillip said, kissing the short, slender blonde on the head, "Is my mother, Fleur Delacour Weasley."

"Oh, Phillipe, you stop that!" Fleur said, though Nikky knew she loved the attention. The red head woman behind her rolled her eyes.

"And that ball of fire behind Fleur is Mrs. Ginevra Potter," Presea said proudly.

"Ginny, you brat," Ginny said playfully. Presea grinned. Potter. That meant….

"And up here hiding," Ron joked, "is Neville and Luna Longbottom. The Longbottoms waved.

"And this old girl here," Sirius said happily, putting his arm around Tonks, "Is my beautiful mother Nymphadora-,"

"Sirius James Lupin, don't you dare," Tonks warned. "I prefer to be called Tonks." She said to Nikky and Val.

"I know," Nikky said with a grin.

"Billy, Chip, take the girls' things to their room," commanded Hermione.

"But you said-," Chip complained.

"Now!"

Chip took Val's things and Billy took Nikky's. Billy looked down at her, about a half a head taller than her. He winked and Nikky felt herself blush.

"Come on, girls," Mrs. Weasley said to Fleur and Ginny, "back to work."

"And I'll take you two outside," Presea said happily.

The three girls walked through the kitchen and out a back door far in the corner. More teenagers sat outside, taking in dark, but fresh air. Twilight had already swept across the sky. Lamps that floated on their own illuminated the yard.

"Amy, come here," Presea called. A brown haired girl, looking about the two sisters' ages came to them after placing down the book she was reading. She looked very much like Hermione, except her eyes were a lighter brown.

"Amy, you think you can show these two around?" Presea asked her.

"Sure thing," Amy replied. Presea nodded and went back inside. Amy turned to Nikky and Val. "I'm Amelia Weasley," she said. God, how many were there? "I'm Presea's younger sister. You must be the Muggles."

"I wish they'd stop calling us that," Val mumbled.

"They don't mean anything by it, Val. That is what we are," Nikky explained. She turned to Amy. "I'm Nikky Baylor."

"Val Baylor," added Val.

"Nice to meet you," said Amy cheerfully. "Come on, I'll introduce you to the others." The two girls followed. Amy introduced them to a girl with dark hair and bright blue eyes named Helena Longbottom, and another couple of Weasleys – one boy around Val's age another a bit younger – named Sigfreid and Pierre. Sigfreid was a hair taller than Nikky and Pierre was Val's height with bright sandy blonde hair.

The girls came to two other girls, one maybe a year younger than the other. One had dark blonde hair and brilliant blue eyes. The other was Nikky's height with jet black hair tied into a pony-tail and startling green eyes. This girl pushed up her square cut glasses as Nikky pushed up hers.

"Nikky, Val," Amy said happily. "This is my cousin Lily Potter," Amy indicated the girl with jet black hair. She pointed to the other girl. "And this Muggle-born weirdo is Lily's second cousin, Juliette Dursley."

"Dursley?!" Nikky gasped.

"Yeah," Juliette said, shrugging. "Big shocker for my dad, too. But Harry, knowing his cousin, took me in."

"I figure something like that would happen," Nikky stated. Lily took a look at Nikky's eyes just as Mrs. Weasley had.

"Bright-light?" she asked. Nikky nodded.

"What's that?" Val asked.

"I'll explain later," Nikky replied. She didn't want to talk about it right now. She was more curious about the girls that surround her and her sister…and Lily's father. "So, uh, where's your dad?" Nikky asked Lily.

"Oh, he's out with my older brother," Lily answered. "Honestly, we're only a year apart and I still can't go with them. Mum won't let me."

"That sucks," Val said, twiddling her blue black hair, obviously comparing colors. Nikky and Val conversed with the three girls, Val sticking to Lily of course, finding a kindred spirit in another girl with black hair and green eyes. Nikky found she had a lot in common with Juliette and Amy, which went without saying since they all had at least one parent who was Muggle or Muggle born.

In the middle of a conversation the girls were having (each of the witches seeming to have been educated in Muggle things) about the kinds of music they liked, Nikky felt two hands jabbed at her waist, causing her to give a squeaky outburst. She turned around to see Billy and Chip were doubled-over, laughing.

"You irritating prats!" Amy scolded. Lily and Juliette and Val, however, were laughing. Nikky herself was trying not to laugh.

"Just her initiation, sis," Chip said, as if it really such.

"Yeah, calm down, Amy," Billy added. "Anyway, Gram wants you to know dinner's ready." Billy turned to Nikky. "Hope you like food that's prepared with magic," he said, staring into Nikky's eyes. Nikky blushed again.

"Oh, stop that, Billy!" Amy commanded, coming between Nikky and her older brother. She flipped her brown hair over her shoulder as she marched on. The twins looked at each other and shrugged. Chip follow after Amy. Billy lagged behind only wink at Nikky.

"I think he likes you, Nikky," Val teased. Nikky's blush was interrupted by a glare to her younger sister.

"Don't take it seriously," Lily said. "Billy's a huge flirt. He's never sincere."

"Neither is Chip," Juliette added. "I really don't' see how Presea and Amy are related to them."

"Or Phillip for that matter," said Lily. She seemed as irritated with Phillip as Val had been.

"Well, I don't see how Phillip is related to anyone fun-loving," Juliette said. The other girls laughed.

"Lily," called Ginny from the back door. Lily went up to her mother, smiling. "You're father's asking for you," Ginny said. She turned to Nikky. "I believe he and Jem wish to meet you, too."

"Jem's my brother," Lily informed Nikky and Val.

"Come now, don't let dinner disappeared," Ginny persisted, pushing the girls inside. They arrived in the enormous dining room. Amy was already seated by her mother and gestured for Nikky and Val to sit there. Lily and Juliette went to the other end to sit on either side of a tall, lanky boy with round black framed glasses, messy dark brown hair and light brown eyes. Across from Nikky was Presea, who sat between Phillip and Sirius. On Sirius's other side was his mother, than a gray haired man, whom Nikky recognized as Remus Lupin by his still youthful blue eyes. Beside Phillip was Fleur and another red head man, whose marks on his face gave him away to be Bill Weasley. After him was Juliette.

Billy found his place at Nikky's empty side, then Chip sat down. After Chip was the younger Weasley boys, Sigfreid and Pierre. Fleur looked at the twins with disapproval.

Beside Hermione was Ron, and then came Ginny. Nikky looked back at Lily across the long table. She then watched Mrs. Weasley and a white haired Mr. Weasley sit beside Pierre. Mr. Weasley nodded to Remus.

Nikky turned back to Lily again, perhaps oddly fascinated, but instead met the brown eyes of the boy that was obviously her brother. He had many of features of his father, showing him to be very handsome. He rumpled his very dark brown hair and smiled. Nikky smiled as Lily elbowed him.

So then Nikky finally looked to the head on the table as the dishes of mashed potatoes and chicken began serving themselves on each plate. There sat a man in his late thirties perhaps. He was thin, but so much as his son. His hair was just as messy as Jem's, but was jet black like Lily's. It was also obvious where Lily had received her green almond shaped eyes.

At the head of the table, sat the legend Nikky had read about for so long. Lord Voldemort's number one enemy…The Boy Who Lived….

But he was no longer a boy. He was now a tall, full grown man. Nikky now found it silly to have the posters of a Harry Potter-ed Daniel Radcliffe all over her walls. The Boy Who Lived, the Chosen One, was full grown.

And staring weirdly at Nikky with a funny glint in his eyes – besides the light reflecting on his round glasses that matched his son's.

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And now that they've met everyone, who likes Billy and Chip? They are so much like Fred and George. Next, we get to know everyone better…and Nikky meets Harry and Jem officially.

As for the funny glint, ti's just Harry knows who she is and she kind of reminds him of himself

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