A/N: Alright guys. Since nobody has guessed right, Ill give you a clue with every A/N at the beginning and end of chapters, so two today.

Clue Uno: Maestro

"Come ere, Arriet. "Hagrid deposited his bulk onto the overstuffed couch. Professor McGonagall choose the chair near the fire.

"Im probably just a Muggin. " she said dejectedly.

"Muggle, Harriet. I assure you that you, the child of James and Lily Potter could barely be a Squib. Now, well see about getting you to a trustworthy family until term begins. Now, lets see. Malfoys? "

A huge green cloud appeared. The face of an unpleasant looking woman appeared.

"Lucille Malfoy." Professor McGonagalls voice was now tight.

The woman dispersed followed by a younger looking version of the woman only with waist length blond hair and wearing a white blouse and evergreen skirt.

"Dr- Never mind. Okay, how about the...Weasleys? "

A crowd of red haired people appeared in a cloud of red smoke. A plump woman and a tall thin man sat next to each other. A pair of girls that appeared to be about eleven and ten were next to them.

On the floor knelt a third girl, nine years old with her red hair in one neat ponytail, followed by a pair of seven year old twin girls both wearing braids and grass stained orange dresses.

On who appeared to be lap was a little girl of three practically dwarfed by wide blue eyes and waist length red hair and in Mrs. Weasleys arms was a squirming baby wrapped in a blue blanket.

"Ah. Charlene and Brianna must be out of the home now. Percia is in her fifth year, prefect. Freida and Georgia, third years but still act like first years. Ronalda is going into her first year. But Im afraid I dont recognize the baby, Hagrid." Professor McGonagall said.

"Gavriel. Was at Mungos when e was born. All thought e was gonna be a Gavrielle. Likes to be called Ginny tho. "Hagrid said, shaking his fuzzy head. "Caught the wrong end of a skwert in me fingers."

"So, well take you to the Burrow after I take you into Diagon Alley." Professor McGonagall said.

Something hit at Harriets chest, a pang of embarrassment.

"Professor, if you dont mind...Id like to go myself. "Harriet said, trying feebly to lower the blush in her face.

"Professor, if ye dont mind, I could scort Arriet there." Hagrid said.

Professor McGonagall sat silent for a moment, then said, "Hagrid? Ill allow you on my behalf. "

xxxxxx

Harriets memory of the trip to the Burrow was marred at best. She, however, did remember the flying motorcycle that was followed her into her dreamy nap.

She awoke to the sensation of being poked with something rubbery that rubbed her temple.

"Freddie, think shes awake? "

"Georgia, I think shes dead."

Harriet blinked herself awake. Over her loomed two identical girls with boyishly cropped red hair, both wearing purple jumpers. At the edge of her vision, two watery blue eyes, the absolute tip of a freckled nose and orange curls looked at her.

"FREIDA AND GEORGIA WEASLEY, YOU BETTER NOT BE BOTHERING HARRIET! " a woman howled from downstairs.

A/N: Clue Two- Freaky Boy