An: All characters and other Harry Potter stuff belongs to J. K. Rowling. I only own the story. Enjoy!
Chapter 1
Our story starts in a house identical to the ones all down the street. It was located in the small town of Little Whinging, Surrey, on the street of Privet Drive. In the house was four people. The oldest man, Vernon Dursley, was sitting at the kitchen table reading the morning paper, with his wife, Petunia Dursley, making breakfast at the stove. Suddenly, there was a big banging noise from the stairs down the hall; Dudley had woken up. He opened the sliding door leading to the kitchen and sat at the table.
"Mom, when will breakfast be ready!" Dudley whined.
"Soon Dudders, soon" she responded fondly. She knows he might whine sometimes, but he was just a growing boy, he was going to. And he was her pride and joy.
These three were the Dursley family, and they were totally normal. But there was one other in the house, and he was far from normal. Harry Potter was currently in his cupboard under the stairs, and he was not happy. He was tired of all the mistreatment he had taken.
But as he was about to get out of the cupboard, there was a 'pop' noise and a little piece of paper floated onto his lap. Curiously, he took the paper and read it.
I know of the mistreatment you have gone through, and I want to help you. Think about my offer, and if you accept, just say the word 'help'.
He read it over once more and thought that it sounded like absolute bullshit. How could one word fix all of his problems. But just for the benefit of the doubt, he decided to say it.
"Help"
Suddenly, what looked like gold mist washed over him, and he was gone. But just as fast as he was gone, he was back. But he was much different then before. When he got back he was wearing some jeans, a gray shirt, and a black leather jacket. He looked around and smirked, then waved his hand and his cloths turned back to his ratty ones. He opened the door to his cupboard and got out. He walked down the hallway with his hands in his pockets and a smile on his face. When he got to the sliding glass door, he smirked and opened it.
"You're finally awake boy, now make me my coffee!" Uncle Vernon shouted at him. Harry just smiled at him, something that angered and confused Vernon immensely, and walked over to the kitchen counter to make the coffee for him. "What's got you all happy" Uncle Vernon said to him.
"What's not to be happy about" he easily responded in a calm voice. Vernon's face was starting to get red, but even if he was going to respond, he decided against it, but did give a loud herumph. So Harry just kept on making the coffee, and for the most part, the morning was normal.
Hundreds of miles away, the old, rickety household known as the Burrow was currently full of noise and talking. The family that lived there, the Weasleys, were currently eating a large breakfast at the kitchen table. The Weasley family was very large and had a lot of children. But one particular member was not happy. It was the youngest member of the family, and also the only girl. Because of this, she wasn't treated as seriously by some of her family. Of coarse some of them were nice, but some of her brothers, Ron for example, treated her like a baby, even though she was only a year younger than him.
She hadn't talked to anyone all morning, and hoped the others just didn't notice. Unfortunately, someone did notice. Ron, the one we just mentioned, liked at her and said, "Hey Ginny, you haven't said a word all breakfast. You usually talk too much" he said quizzically. Everyone there looked at her, so she looked down at her plate. Suddenly, there was a 'pop' and a piece of paper appeared on her plate. It said,
Hello, I see that you are upset that you aren't getting treated equally because you're a girl. I can help you with that, all you have to do is say 'help.'
After she read it, she looked up at her family, each and every member. After that she said,
"Help"
Gold mist, just like the stuff at Privet Drive, appeared out of no where and engulfed Ginny. Mrs. Weasley screamed, while most of the men got out of there chair, but before they could get there, the mist disappeared. When it vanished, they saw Ginny, but she looked much different. Instead of the pjs she was wearing before, she now was wearing a black jeans, a light gray shirt, and a dark brown leather jacket, instead of the black one Harry had. To finish it off, she was wearing a pair of sunglasses on her face. She smirked at all of the people there. How all of there jaws were on the floor.
"Hello everyone" she said. It took a moment, but someone finally recovered from there shock, and who else then the oldest brother, also her favorite, Bill.
"Nice look Gin" he told her approvingly.
"Thanks Bill, I think so too" she replied, smiling at him. That's when all hell broke loose. People were trying to talk over each other and it was all just a mess. Finally, she had had enough, and said, "Ok, ok, but please talk one at a time. I probably won't answer most of your questions."
"WHAT!" Mrs Weasley shouted. "Now you listen here young lady, you will answer each and every question we ask you."
"Sorry, but I can't do that." She replied, not at all apologetically. Mrs. Weasley's face was starting to become really red, and all of the people there new it meant that not only were you in trouble, but also that she was about to start yelling for about an hour. But before she could start, Mr. Weasley put a hand on her shoulder, and calmly said, "How about we ask you some questions, and if you can't answer them then tell us."
"Sure, why not." She replied in a chill voice, while staring at her mum in amusement.
"Ok, first question. What happened?" Mr. Weasley asked her.
"Sadly, I can't answer the first question." She replied immediately. "Next."
Ron went next surprisingly. "What was that gold stuff?"
"That was golden fog." She answered like he was stupid. "Next."
"Where did you get that horrid outfit." Mrs. Weasley replied in disgust. "I must not have taught you well, because that is such a un-lady like outfit."
"The first part of that I can't answer, but as for the other part, I'm wearing it because it's cool, and I don't care that it's in-lady like." Mrs. Weasley began spluttering after that. "Next."
"Why did you say help before that happened?" Charlie, the second oldest, asked in concern.
"Because that was what the paper said. Now if that's all, I think I'll go for a walk outside in the orchard and see my boyfriend." She said before scooting her chair back and getting up. She walked toward the back door as she left everyone in her family in anger, confusion, and total chaos in general.
When she got out the door, she started running so her brothers couldn't catch up. She ran and ran until she got to a hidden spot behind all the trees. When she was sure it was safe, she sat down and laughed her head off at what just happened. After about five minutes, she finally settled down enough to think. While she may have lied about meeting her boyfriend here, she was going to see him soon. They had planned to meet in Diagon Alley when they were getting school supplies. They not only planned on meeting but also they planned a prank for Ginny's family, sort of like a meeting gift.
Even though Ginny was ten, and wasn't supposed to go to Hogwarts for one more year, they had found a way to let her in. So now she just had to wait.
The next few weeks before the trip to Diagon Alley were not only grueling, but also kinda fun. The reason they were so miserable for Ginny was because she hadn't seen the boy of her dreams in what felt like forever. She couldn't wait to see him. The reason it was fun was because of her family. They were constantly questioning her, and she would give them the same cheeky answer every time. The only one not questioning her was Bill. He would just smile at her and have regular conversations with her. And that's how it was through the weeks. But finally the day arrived that they would be going to Diagon Alley.
Ginny woke up more excited then ever. Today, she would be seeing her boyfriend for the first time in forever. She quickly got out of bed and put on the same outfit she had on the first day, just like they planned it. She ran down the steps till she got to the kitchen and sat at the table where some hotcakes, bacon, eggs, and orange juice was waiting. Her mother looked back at her, but when she the outfit she was wearing, she yelled at her.
"YOU ARE NOT WEARING THAT IN PUBLIC" she screamed.
Ginny just looked up at her and smiled. "Actually, I am." Then she went back to eating as if nothing had happened.
Mrs. Weasley was about to scream when Bill walked in.
"What's all the screaming about?" He asked. He looked from Ginny to his mum the back to Ginny. "It's the outfit isn't it?" He questioned her.
She only nodded while smiling at him. He sighed and looked at Mrs. Weasley. "Mum, if I can wear a dragon tooth earring and have my hair long and in a pony tail, then she should be able to where a leather jacket and jeans."
She was left silent for the rest of breakfast.
After breakfast, the Weasleys all went over to the fireplace to flu to the Leaky Caldron. Mr. Weasley was going first, so he grabbed some flu powder and through into the fire. The flames changed from a red-orange color, to a bright green. In a loud, clear voice he said, "Diagon Alley!" Then he disappeared and the next person went up and went into the fire. This cycle repeated until everyone was safely in the Leaking Caldron.
When everyone was there, they were going to walk through the pub to the back alley where the entrance the Diagon Alley was when Tom the barkeeper greeted them.
"Well if it isn't the Weasleys. I would remember that flaming red hair anywhere. Can I get anything for y'all."
"Not today Tom, we're just shopping for school supplies today" Mr. Weasley replied kindly.
"Well do come back soon!" He said before turning to a different customer. The Weasley clan walked to the back alley and Mr. Weasley tapped his wand on the bricks in the pattern he had done so much. The bricks started moving and morphed into a big arch entrance into the giant shopping place. They all walked through and started moving down the path past the many stores until they reached their first stop. Mr and Mrs Weasley took Ron and Ginny inside while the rest either went to buy their supplies or just walked around the amazing alley. Inside, the four walked up to one of the open tellers, and after showing him their key, he took them to one of the carts. Ginny had always loved the carts. They went so fast and she always had fun. When they got the Weasley family vault, they got out and the goblin opened it.
Ginny knew they didn't have much money. Most of it went to paying for all of the Weasley children. So they had always had hand-me downs for most things. Mrs Weasley quickly got enough money for school supplies and then they left the bank to finish the rest of their shopping.
Their first stop was the bookstore where everyone was meeting back up. When they got there, it was crowded, as always. They bought all the school books they needed and left quickly before people blocked the door. They all walked down the front door steps and that's when she saw him. A pair of blue jeans, a gray shirt and black leather jacket. The mop of messy black hair that she loved so much. And to finish it off, a pair of sunglasses that made him look so hot.
As if he sensed her looking at him, he turned toward her, and a big smile broke out onto his face.
"HARRY!" She shouted in happiness as she took off toward him, leaving Mrs Weasleys shouts of protest to deaf ears. She ran as fast as she could to him, and he stood there with one hand in his pocket and the smirk she loved so much.
She jumped at him and he caught her, and then she rapped her legs around his body to further steady her while also putting her arms on his shoulders so her hands were behind his head. Then she pushed her lips against his. Oh those luxurious lips, she could kiss them for hours. It had been so long since they last kissed. He pushed his tongue against her lips, asking for access. She happily complied and he slid his tongue into her mouth. She moaned into his mouth, making him groan. Their tongues danced together in an endless fight for dominance. She definitely felt the hard stick poking into her ass, which just made her moan again.
Ron was having a good day. Today was the day he went shopping for his school supplies for Hogwarts. He had dreamed of this day since he was five. It was going smoothly all up until after they left the bookstore. He had just walked out when he heard his baby sister Ginny yell "HARRY." When I looked for her, I saw her running at a kid that looked about his age, in an outfit that looked a lot like the one Ginny was wearing. Suddenly, I saw her jump at the mysterious boy and latch on to him, then to my utter horror, they start full on snogging in the middle of the street at a public place.
I started running toward them, fully set on punching the kid, but when I got close I got thrown back by some kind of shield around them.
"WHAT THE BLOODY HELL! GET OFF OF MY SISTER!" I screamed at them in rage. Surprisingly, he did stop kissing her then looked at me and said cheekily, "Actually, she's on me" before he started kissing her again. At that point I started punching at the shield, which only ended with me having hurt hands.
When they finally stopped kissing, and Ginny got off of him, I had two broken hands. They started walking toward me hand in hand, and the kid flicked his hand slightly, then they both walked through what used to have a shield. In a rage, I through a punch at the boy, but he just dodged without even looking. I kept trying, but he would dodge every one. Eventually they got up to the rest of the family, who either were shocked, angry, or in Bill's case, amused.
"I'd like you to meet my boyfriend, Harry Potter" Ginny told all of them. The boy in question took off his glasses, and hanged them on the neck line of his shirt. He then bowed to all them.
"It's a pleasure to finally meet you" He said. "Ginny's told meet all about you."
Suddenly, Harry let go of Ginny's hand and did the biggest jump they had ever seen. Ron was charging right at him, but since he jumped over Ron, he plowed right into Mrs Weasley. Harry and Ginny burst into laughter as they saw Ron and his mum in a heap on the ground.
Seeing the speechless faces of the Weasleys, he made a quick decision. He was going to have some fun.
"Me and Ginny are going to buy ourselves some school supplies if you don't mind. Thanks!" He said, while already starting to run down the road toward a different shop, with Ginny running next to him.
Mrs Weasley was furious. No, she was more than furious, she was livid. Not only did a boy just run away with her little girl, she also went with him without complaint. It was almost like she wanted to go with him. No, that couldn't be right. There's no way she wanted to go with him. She was her's, not anyone else's. And also, why did she kiss him. Actually, why was she kissing at all. She was still a baby. She shouldn't be doing that, at least not without my permission. And then, to make it worse, her youngest son just knocked her over.
These were the thoughts running through Mrs Weasleys mind. Her face was red with fury, and she was about to explode.
"GINEVRA MOLLY WEASLEY, YOU COME BACK HERE RIGHT NOW!" she screamed from the floor. There, she thought, now she'll have to come back, as she got up off the ground. And like she thought, Ginny turned back to her. But what she didn't plan for was after she turned around, she had the audacity to smirk, then wink. And then she turned and kept running.
Mrs Weasleys face was now turning purple. "COME BACK NOW OR YOU'LL BE GROUNDED FOR THE ENTIRE YEAR AND WILL HAVE TO CLEAN THE ENTIRE HOUSE TOP TO BOTTOM!"
But she just kept running. At this point, Mrs Weasley couldn't think of what to say, so she just screamed.
Mr Weasley was confused. When he got up this morning, this isn't what he thought would happen. It all started when Ginny got consumed by that gold mist. That mysterious gold mist. After that, Ginny was a whole different person. She was much more mature, she was funny, she even voiced things that past Ginny wouldn't dream of saying. One of those things is talking back to her mother. Everyone who knew Molly Weasley, knew she had a really large temper, and if you set it off, you might as well run. But what amused him, was she talked calmly with her, and when arguing, she would make good points that usually would silence his wife, at least long enough for her to get away.
But now he was just plain confused. He had just witnessed his ten year old daughter kiss a boy. Now usually, this would make him mad. But then he remembered how mature Ginny was acting, and wondered if more was going on then he thought. He had thought that she got Fred and George to make her something that changed her cloths and made gold mist. He thought that she had just got tired of the way things went and decided to change. But now he was second guessing himself. And then they ran off.
And that's when Molly exploded. She screamed at them to come back or else. And I thought it might have worked, until she winked, and kept running. That was just straight funny. When he looked at his wife, he noticed her face was an unhealthy shade of purple. He thought he should probably do something, but decided to wait a little longer.
Bill was amused. People would probably think he was an overprotective brother, but the truth was, he wasn't. He had had his fair share of girlfriends, and knew from experience that people being over protective was really annoying. So he thought this was amusing. His only sister kissed a boy at age ten. Not even his coolness got him a kiss at ten. And he knew he was pretty cool, though he never once bragged about it.
He knew since the day something happened to Ginny, that something changed. Though he didn't know what, he knew it must of been pretty significant for her to talk back to mum. And he also noticed how much more mature she acted. If he was honest, he liked this confident Ginny more than the old shy Ginny.
And over the years, he had just learned to trust her. Even when she did things that seemed weird at times, he always found that they were for the better in the end. So when he saw her kiss a boy and then go with him, he just trusted her not to do anything stupid and that whatever was happening was ok.
Even though his mum was screaming her lungs off, he just smiled at Ginny and nodded his head as if to say, I don't know what you're doing, but I trust you.
Charlie was shocked. And he was almost never shocked. Having worked with dragons, he had to be ready for anything at anytime. But this was something that really did shock him. He just watched with his jaw on the ground as his sister kissed a boy. And then his brain just totally shut off when she ran away with him and didn't follow mums orders. (So no more on Charlie since he didn't think anything else)
Percy was angry and confused. He just watched his sister kiss a boy, something so disrespectful, that he thought he might faint.
When she had first done that little stunt at dinner, he thought it was another one of the twins pranks. He obviously found it very rude that they would get their sister to do it, and at the dinner table at that. So he just didn't think to much about it, and went on. But as time went on, he noticed Ginny acting a little different. She was being more responsible and calm, but also being a little rebellious now that he thought about it. And at first, he thought this was a good thing. He thought that she really had listened to what he was trying to say to her about always following the rules and being respectful, and to not act like the twins.
Now he knew he was totally wrong about that as she just displayed public display of affection at the age of ten. But she also didn't listen to her mother's direct orders. And then she just turned around and disrespected mother further by taunting her. All the respect that he got for her over the few weeks, disappeared in an instant.
Fred and George were prideful. Their sister had just pulled the biggest prank ever, and the results were spectacular. They had to cover each others mouths to muffle their laughing. They didn't think she could do any better than what she did a few weeks ago. She literally made gold mist come out of no where and her outfit change. Even though they kept asking how she did it, she would just say that it was her job to know and only hers. Now she just went and snogged a boy in public.
Watching the boy dodge every punch from Ron was almost as funny. And then he bowed to the family, as if nothing happened. That's when they knew that Ginny really had found the greatest boy ever.
As they ran of, we looked at each other, grinned, then waved at them in true pride. They really had taught their sister well.
Ron was almost as mad as Mrs Weasley, but for a different reason. Not only did a boy kiss his sister, but that also meant she kissed someone before he had. And that just wasn't fair. He was suppose to be better than his sister. He was the older one, he should have gotten his first kiss before her. So fueled by this anger and jealousy, I ran at the boy who just ruined that aspect of life for me, fully intending to knock his teeth out. But the I just hit this invisible force field. No matter how much I tried, I just couldn't get past it.
Then they just walked past it like it wasn't there, probably trying to make him look weak in front of his brothers. So I again tried to punch the infuriating boy. Then he dodged it without even looking at me, and kept dodging all of my attempts. Now he probably did look weak, all because of his sister. Then, when I finally thought I had him, I charged him from behind, but he just jumped over me like it was nothing, and I knocked over mum.
I knew I was probably dead because of this, so I got up as quickly as possible, and hid behind Charlie, who had a blank look on his face.
How had that kid done that. He was his age, so why couldn't he do it and I can't. He kept thinking these jealous thoughts, not even noticing what happened after.
Now while all of this was happening, hundreds of miles away, at the castle known as Hogwarts, Albus Dumbledore was in his office doing last minute paperwork before the next term started. He was excited about this term in particular because Harry would be coming as a first year. The next part of his plan would finally come after so long. It was quite simple really. He would come in as a shy boy, and I would be his guide through the wiz adding world. He would befriend Ronald Weasley and Hermione Granger, both for different reasons. Then he would progress through the year, and at the end I'll have some kind of test for him and his friends, though I haven't figured that part out yet.
That's when suddenly, there was a little tapping sound coming from his window, commonly made by owls. So he got up and walked over, opened, and sure enough, an owl flew through and landed on his desk. He stuck out his leg that had a letter attached to it, which I took and opened. It said,
Dear Albus,
How are you my friend? I hope you're well, because I know I haven't been recently. As you know, our stone is hidden you know where at the moment, but me and my wife have been having horrible nightmares about it being stolen, and we're very worried. We believe these are prophetic dreams, or in this case nightmares. So we decided to contact you about our problem. We're asking that you hold onto our stone until we have a better place to keep it. We hope that you can help us with our dilemma, and if you can, send a response back with this owl. I again hope you are well, and give you a good luck with the term this year, I hear that there is a new pare of pranksters.
Good wishes always, Nicholas and Perenelle Flamel.
So, they're worried about their stone. Well, now I have a test for young Harry, he thought. He would respond with a letter saying that he would definitely hide their stone with him for now. With that thought, he sat down to right the letter and finish the rest of the paperwork he hated so much.
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