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Portions of this chapter are copied directly from Harry Potter

'Thoughts'

"Bond Speech"

Summary: When they kiss after winning the quidditch cup, Harry and Ginny are soul bonded. Ginny transfers the Horocrux concealed within his scar to herself, and commits suicide. Harry mad with grief, sends his soul through time in an attempt to reunite with his wife. Upon arrival anything that can go wrong does go wrong. Ron and Hermione, dislike him, Dumbledore thinks he is Voldemort. Harry is put in Slytherin, scorned by his house, though dark by all the rest. Harry still married to his wife befriends her on the Hogwarts express. At Hogwarts, Ginny also becomes a Slytherin. They are confronted by Fred and George about Ginny's name, where Harry and Ginny confess their true feelings, before kissing and soul bonding once again..

3rd November, 1992

"Mr. Potter can you explain to the class, how I defeated the Wandering Werewolf?" Lockhart asked with a flourish.

"No sir," Harry replied evenly.

"Tut-tut, 5 points to Slytherin, please do-.." Lockhart scolded.

"I can't sir, because you clearly didn't defeat it." Harry interrupted, "You say you defeated it, in the first week of june 1989, yet the full moon isn't until June 19th that year." "Harry continued. "So you either defeated a Human or this is fictional." Harry said with fervor.

"Checkmate," Ginny laughed.

Lockhart began to sweat profusely before stammering out, " Erm- Ah- Yes, editor's mistake, 2 points to Slytherin for finding it."

"That's still negative three," Harry Grumbled.

"Isn't the editor's job to fix grammar and punctuation?" Ginny questioned,

"Excuse me sir, correct me if I'm wrong but isn't the editor's job to fix grammar and punctuation and not change dates?" Harry repeated.

"Er- clearly I need a new editor," Lockhart bumbled.

14th December, 1992

Molly Weasley was washing the dishes, when a snowy owl flew in through the window; bearing two letters. Intrigued Molly went over to the unfamiliar removed the letter's. The first letter, bore Ginny's flowery script, whereas the second bore an unfamiliar messy scrawl. She opened Ginny's letter first;

Dear Mum,

This year has been great, my friend Harry is the best friend anyone can ask for. He's actually the reason I'm writing this letter.

You see I recently found out Harry has never celebrated christmas before. So I was wondering if there was anyway I could possibly stay at Hogwarts for the Holidays this year?

I know that christmas is usually a time for the family and all, but I really don't want Harry to spend another Christmas alone. Please Mum can I stay, just this once?

The letter then went on to describe the various happenings around the castle and the like. Molly put down the letter, and hastily scribbled an affirmative, before turning to the second letter;

Dear Mr. and Mrs. Weasley

My name is Harry and as I'm sure you now know I'm Ginny's best friend. I am actually writing because I want to get Ginny a pet for christmas, however I figured it was only proper to have parental consent first.

Through subtle conversation with Ginny I have decided on a cat as the Ideal gift. I have been made aware that her brother owns a rat however, so if you feel like that is a reason to object please say so, immediately so I can find something else.

I know this is a rather unusual gift, but I can think of nothing better for your daughter. Please say yes, I've never got to give a gift before and nothing would make me happier then to get her the perfect gift.

I've asked Hedwig (My Owl) to wait for a reply, please respond soon,

Looking out for your daughter's best interests,

Harry Potter

Molly was touched, that poor sweet boy, of course she can have a cat. She quickly tied both letters to Hedwig and she took off through the open window. Molly then fetched a spot of tea, and reread the letters. As Molly finished Harry's letter the second time, her heart stopped at the byline Harry Potter.

27th December, 1992

Peter Pettigrew was not having a good holiday season. His stupid Weasley was neglecting him, because he was jealous of his sister's cat. He was starving and had been without food for three days. He scurried into the Weasley Girl's room. When he entered he saw a familiar name written across the front of a small black book sitting on the Nightstand. Tom M. Riddle. Peter curious as to his lord's business with the Weasley girl. Grabbed the diary and a spare wand (Grandmum Prewitt's) between his teeth and dashed out of the burrow.

Peter once into the woods, transformed for the first time in 11 years into a short plump man formerly known as Peter Pettigrew. With a trembling hand he picked up a quill and wrote;

My Lord

Who is this?

It is I your Humble servant Peter Pettigrew

Peter Pettigrew?

Yes my Lord, I have been eagerly awaiting your return.

Waiting?

Yes my Lord, I knew that you would one day return.

Yet you have done nothing to aid me?

Peter gulped.

No, my Lord. Forgive me.

A jolt of pain like white hot knives weaving themselves into his skin rang through Peter's body. Every nerve was burning as Peter let out a bloodcurdling scream of agony.

All is forgiven, if you aid me now.

Of course my Lord, anything you need.

Very well, can you get me into Hogwarts?

Of course my Lord, I am currently under the guise of a pet rat.

Excellent place me under a notice me not charm in your owner's trunk and we will communicate daily.

Yes My Lord.

22nd May, 1993

Harry and Ginny, were strolling through the corridors hand in hand without purpose just enjoying being together without Voldemort to worry about. As Harry laughed at a particularly funny joke Ginny told, before trying to come up with a witty retort.

They stopped dead in their tracks when they turned the corner, there on the wall was a message written in blood;

THE CHAMBER OF SECRETS HAS BEEN

OPENED. ENEMIES OF THE HEIR, BEWARE.

There on the ground lying on the ground, was Lockhart, completely petrified. Harry quickly knelt down to check his pulse.

"He's alive go get-.."

"Mr. Potter, step away from Professor Lockhart." Dumbledore shouted.

Dumbledore had arrived on the scene, followed by a number of other teachers.

"I'm going to be blamed for this."

"He's not dead," Dumbledore declared. "He's only been petrified."

"Filius, may we use your office?" asked Dumbledore.

"Of course," he squeaked.

"Mr. Potter, come with us," Dumbledore commanded.

Harry and Ginny both followed behind him.

"Miss Weasley, we asked for just Mr. Potter not you." Mcgonagall said strongly.

"I was with him the entire time," Ginny retorted.

"Very well, Miss Weasley come along," Dumbledore cut in.

"Now Mr. Potter, what do you have to say for yourself?"

"Well sir, I was wandering through the corridors with Ginny, when we saw Lockhart lying on the ground fearing the worse, I rushed to check his pulse to see if he was still alive, and then you showed up."

"Mr. Potter due to an abundance of evidence against you, we are hereby forced to give a week of detentions and take 50 points from you, any further infractions will result in your immediate expulsion," Dumbledore declared.

If I might speak, Headmaster," said Snape from the shadows, and Harry's sense of foreboding increased; he was sure nothing Snape had to say was going to do him any good. "Potter and Weasley may have simply been in the wrong place at the wrong time," he said, a slight sneer curling his mouth as though he doubted it. "But we do have a set of suspicious circumstances here."

"Did Snape just defend us,"

"He probably didn't want to lose the house cup again."

"Very well the detentions are rescinded, You may go." Dumbledore said forcefully.

Harry and Ginny immediately went to the room of requirement.

"How did this happen, I thought you had the Diary,"

"I did, one of my brothers must have took it over the winter holidays."

"Shit,"

"We need to make a plan,"

"I'll watch my brothers and try to see who has it,"

"Not what I was talking about but yeah."

"Horcruxes?"

"Yup,"

"The ring we can easily retrieve,"

"The snake can wait until the graveyard."

"The cup we have to break into gringotts for,"

"The diadem we still need to find,"

"And the Locket we need Sirius."

"What are we doing about Sirius?"

Harry grimaced,

"As much as I hate it we can't do anything yet, we need Peter to resurrect Tom so he can be killed for good."

"How are we going to destroy the Horcruxes, Fiendefire?"

"Don't hate me, but if we can catch the chamber when it's open, then we can get basilisk venom."

"That might be for the best."

"Still don't like it."

"For the Greater Good."

"For the Greater Good."

A/N: Sorry this chapter took so long, I had writer's block. Poor Harry has the worst luck, being caught at the scene of the crime yet again. I know I wrote Harry as manipulative in this chapter, with allowing the chamber to remain open. In all honesty though without a parseltongue they don't have any other reasonable means to destroy horcruxes.

Harry and Ginny weren't thinking about Voldemort because they were in their "Honeymoon Phase." The chamber is open to end the year, meaning Tom and Peter have the whole summer to plan. Tom didn't remember Peter, he simply pretended too, so he can use him. If the bond speech was confusing it was meant to be.

Dumbledore is so insistent on taking points from Harry, because as I said he doesn't want him to gain a following. Voldemort was able to gain followers as a no name. Harry is already famous making it all the easier to recruit; So his jab at his popularity is a petty attempt to destroy his positive reputation. I did take some liberties with Peter recognizing the name of his master, but it was just to move the plot along; if you would rather it could be his magical signature.

Next chapter we have the summer, and more of Dumbledore. Then on to year three! Yay!