"It's him, it's always been him."
Ophelia Anderson is a new student attending hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry in 1991 meeting two boys and a bushy haired girl on the train completely changing her life. The four or most commonly known as...
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"We'll be eating down in the kitchen!" Molly smiles at the quartet coming down the stairs as Fred and George appear behind the woman making her squeal. "Oh! Just because your allowed to use magic now does not mean you have to whip your wands out for everything!"
"You hungry Harry?", "You sure your alright Harry?" Arthur smiles as Harry awkwardly nods his head.
"Harry Potter." Ophelia recognises her fathers voice and simply puts her head to her feet clearing her throat.
"Sirius!" Harry smiles as the two hug, Ophelia walks into the kitchen and sits down next to Ron and Hermione.
Fred death startes at Crookshanks who plays around with one of the edges of the wall.
"It seems your hearing at the Ministry use to be before the entire—" Arthur gets cut off by a confused Harry.
"I don't understand. What's the Ministry of Magic got against me?"
"Show him." Mad-eye grunts, "We found out soon enough."
Harry looks around the table as Ophelia clears her throat slightly as Kingsley hands Harry the new paper for the Daily Prophet.
"He's been attacking Dumbledoor aswell,"
"Fudge. Is using all his power, including his influence of the Daily Prophet. To smear anyone who claims the Dark Lord has returned." Sirius trails off at the end, as the entire table turns to look at him.
"Why?"
"The Minister thinks Dumbledoor's after his job." Remus bluntly says as Harry looks around annoyed.
"But, that's insane! Who in their right mind would—"
"That's exactly the point. Fudge isn't in his right mind, it's been twisted and warped by fear. Now fear makes people do terrible things Harry. The last time Voldermort gained power he almosy destroyed everything, we hold most dear. Now his returns and I'm afraid the Minister will do almost anything, to avoid facing them. Terrifying truth," Remus looks down onto the table before Sirius speaks up.
"We think. Voldemort, wants to build out his army again, 14 years ago he had huge numbers of his command and, not just witches and wizards but all manner of dark creatures. He's been recruiting heavily, and we've been attempting to do the same but gathering followers isn't the only thing, he's interested in.......We believe Voldermort may be after something-"
"Sirius." Mad-eye quickly turns his head and warns the man.
Sirius ignores Mad-eye and nods, "Something he didn't, have last time."
Harry's eyes widen, he looks around the table quickly then back to Sirius, "You mean like a-a weapon?"
"No. No! That's enough!" Molly stops cooking dinner for a second to take the Daily Prophet off Harry. "He's just a boy! You say any more you might aswell induct him to the Order straight away!"
"Good." Harry nods, "I want to join, if Voldermort is raising an army then I want to fight."
Sirius claps and sits back in his chair, Harry smiles as he winks slightly at the boy.
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"Sirius! Are you mad, if somebody sees you they'll—" Harry hurry's through the door as Ophelia shuts it behind her.
"Well I had to see you off didn't I?" Sirius places a hand for Harry to sit down, Ophelia sits down next to them smiling slightly hoping she'll get mentioned in their conversation.
"What's life without a little risk?" He exclaims loudly, not helping himself 'not be seen' at all.
"I just don't want to see you get chucked back in Azkaban again,"
"Oh, don't worry about me! anyway I wanted you to have this." Sirius hands Harry a piece of paper, Ophelia looks over Harry's shoulder too see what it is.
Harry opens the letter, "Original Order of the Phoenix."
"Marlene Mackinnon, she was killed two weeks after this was taken, Voldemort wiped out her entire family. Frank and Alice Longbottom,"
"Neville's parents." Harry widens his eyes and looks over to Ophelia who is contemplating leaving the two right then and there.
"They suffered a fate worse than death. You asks me, it's been 14 years still a day doesn't go by I'd miss your turn."
"Do you really think there's going to be a war, Sirius?"
Sirius sighs and nods slightly, "it seals like it did before," Harry tries to hand over the paper before Sirius pushes it back, "You keep it. Anyway I suppose your the young ones now."
