Seven years later...

Eleven year old Harry walked down from this bedroom in the Ops centre to see his entire family sat in the kitchen. They were suspiciously crowded around the edge of the table closest to the door. Tucker's head popped up from behind the mass of bodies. "There lit!" He said.

Sam popped up as well and Harry took a step further. With only that as a cue the group, Harry's Uncle Jack, Aunt Maddie, cousins Jazz and Danny, and friends Sam and Tucker, started to sing 'Happy Birthday.'

"Happy Birthday to you!" They sang, moving away from the table.

"Happy Birthday to you!" Danny turned the light down.

"Happy Birthday to you!" Harry saw a huge cake. It was red with white word frosting.

"Happy Birthday dear Harry!"

"Happy Birthday to you!" They sang.

"Now make a wish, Harry!" Danny said. Harry blew the candles out and wished for a way he could know his parents.

At that moment Harry heard a knock at the door. "I'll get it!" Tucker yelled, running towards the door.

"'Ullo," A deep voice said at the door. "I take it this is the Fentons?"

"Yep," Tucker answered. "Did the sign give it away?"

"Sure did," The voice replied. "Who might you be?"

"Tucker Foley, friend of Danny Fenton," Tucker answered. "Are you here for any particular reason?"

"I'm 'ere to see young 'Arry," The voice said.

"Erm, come in," Tucker said. "Mr and Mrs Fenton!" He yelled. "There's a giant at the door, he's asking for Harry."

"I'll have you know I'm only half-giant!" The voice protested.

"We're on our way, Tucker," Maddie yelled back. She then gestured for everyone else to go ahead into the front room. She picked up the cake and a pile of plates, along with a knife. Carrying this, she made her way into the front room.

"'Ullo 'Arry," The owner of the voice said looking down at the skinny, green eyed boy with messy black hair and broken glasses, from falling over! "You've grown quite a bit since the last time I saw ya!"

"Well last time you saw him he was a baby!" Jack said looking up, yes Jack Fenton had to look up at this man, at the man.

"I suppose so," The man said. "oh, I've got something for you, 'fraid it might be a bit obsolete compared with that and I might've sat on during the journey, but it's the thought that counts!"

"I don't believe you told me to wait outside!" A familiar voice said. "This is my family we're talking about!" A familiar black haired girl walked into the room.

"Cathy!" Maddie exclaimed, if she had still been holding the cake she would have dropped it. "How did you get here?"

"Came with Hagrid," She said gesturing to the man giving a small box to Harry.

"Baked it myself, words and all!" The man, Hagrid, said proudly. The family peered over Harry's shoulders and saw the small pink cake with 'HAPPEE BIRTHDAE HARRY' written in green icing on top.

"Hagrid, nice cake and all, but you need to introduce yourself," Cathy said.

"Right," Hagrid said. "I'm Rubeus Hagrid, keeper of keys and grounds at Hogwarts. 'Course you'll know all about Hogwarts."

"Erm... Hagrid, we were about to tell him about Hogwarts when you arrived," Maddie said. "Who would like some cake?" Everyone answered in affirmative.

"Well, Harry," Jack said as Maddie cut cake for everyone. "To put it simply your father, James, was a wizard and your mother, my sister, Lily, was a witch."

"So what you're telling me is..." Harry started.

"You're a wizard?" Cathy interrupted. "Yes."

"I was going for Wizatch but that works to!" Harry said.

"I have this for you," Hagrid said searching through his pockets. "And we're going to London tomorrow, for your school supplies!" He handed Harry a thick envelope. Harry looked at the address. It read:

'Mr H. J. Potter

The ex-spare room in the Ops Centre

Fenton Works

Amity Street

Amity Park

Illinois'

He ripped it open and inside were several sheets of thick paper. The first read:

'Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore

(Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc., Chf. Warlock, Supreme Mugwomp, International Confed. of Wizards)

Dear Mr Potter,

We are pleased to inform you that you have a place at Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of books and equipment.

Term begins on 1st September. We await your owl by no later than 31st of July.

Yours sincerely,

Minerva McGonagall

Deputy Headmistress'

"What does it mean 'we await your owl'?" Harry asked.

"Oh Merlin!" Cathy said. "I'll sort that out Hagrid!" Cathy shoveled her cake into her mouth and ran outside.

"Don't worry about that Harry!" Hagrid said. "Read your equipment list." Harry did.

"Can we find all this in London?" He asked.

"If you know where to go!" Hagrid said mysteriously. "We'll stay here for today, London can wait till tomorrow."

Harry, Cathy, Danny, Sam and Tucker showed Hagrid around for the day. He was surprised many everyday items. The group had trouble getting anywhere.

When they returned to Fenton works Harry was surprised to see a huge pile of presents all for him! He ran in and knelt by the presents.

With the sound of their return Jack, Maddie and Jazz came into the room. "Go on Harry open them!" Maddie encouraged.

The eleven year old did. He ripped the paper off of various games for various games consoles in the house and he got Hogwarts: A History, Like he was going to read that, and he got various other items.

That night Hagrid slept in the spare room opposite Danny's and Cathy slept on the camp bed she normally slept on in Danny's room.

At around nine the next morning Hagrid woke Cathy up and told her to go wake Harry up. She down the stairs and into the kitchen. She pressed a button on the side of the fridge and said. "One to the Ops Centre!" A blue tube lowered from the ceiling and encased her. She rose up in the tube and appeared in the Ops centre. "Harry?" She called heading to the room on the other side of the structure. "Harry? We're leaving soon are you awake?" She pushed the door open and saw the boy. His head was hanging off the bed, his glasses hanging off his left ear. Cathy laughed at him. "Harry wake up!"

The boy jumped. "Ugh!" He said.

"Did you fall asleep with your glasses on?" Cathy asked.

"Erm... Yes," Harry said, sheepishly. He put his glasses back in front of his eyes. "I was excited!"

After breakfast the trio climbed onto a large bike. "How is this going to get us to England?" Harry asked.

"You'll see," Cathy replied mysteriously. Hagrid revved up the bike and pulled away after a few feet of driving the bike lifted of the ground.

"Woah!" Harry said.