"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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"What do we owe the pleasure Minister?" Harry nods his head as Ophelia looks to Ron with an eye brow raised.
"I think we both know the answer to the question, Mr Potter."
The Quartet all look up at the man still having no clue on what's going on "This is?" Harry questions.
"The last will and testament of Albus Percival Wolfrick Brian Dumbledoor, first to Ronald Billius Weasley. I leave my Diluminator, a device of my own making, in the hope that when things seem most dark.... It will show him the light."
Ron looks at the object in awe, "Dumbledoor left this for me? What is it? Wicked." He says as the light flows around the room.
The Minister nods, "To Hermione Jean Granger, I leave my copy of the Tales Of Beadle And Bard in the hope that she find it entertaining and instructive."
"Mum used to read me those, the wizard in the hopping pot, babity rabbity and the cackling stump.... Come on, babbity rabbity?"
The three look at the boy in confusion, "Ron we grew up in muggle houses and read things like The Tiger Who Came To Tea." Ophelia tilts her head to the side.
"To Ophelia Charlotte Black I leave an old Notebook in hope that it can help her along the way."
Ophelia takes the Notebook and looks at it interesting design, she shrugs and looks up again at the Minister.
"To Harry James Potter I leave the snitch he caught in his first match in Hogwarts as a reminder of the rewards of percevirence and skill." The Minister hesitantly hands the snitch over to the boy
"Is that it?"
"Not quite... Dumbledoor left you a second gift, the sword of Godrick Gryffindor. Unfortunately the sword of Gryffindor is not Dumbledoor's to keep as an important historical artefact is belongs to-"
"Harry." Hermione interrupts, " It belongs to Harry, it came to him when he most needed it in the Chamber Of Secrets."
"The sword may present itself to any worthy Gryffindor Miss Granger, but it does not make it that wizards property. Have any clue of the current wear about of the sword I don't know.. The sword is missing, I don't know what you're up to Mister Potter. But you can't fight this war on your own it's too strong."
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Ophelia sits on Ginny's bed as she curls her hair, Ginny is putting on her makeup, as Hermione has trouble deciding on what outfit she should wear to the wedding.
"Guys, what dress... Blue or Red." Hermione holds up the two knee length dresses. She tilts her head.
"Red." The two said in sync, Hermione nods and Ophelia puts on her crimson dress, that merely reached her knees. Her hair was down and pulled back with a clip. Her suttle makeup matching her dress as her small heeled shoes fit perfectly on her feet.
"Hermione you look so pretty!" She says as the two hug,
"So do you Oph, red is definitely your colour!" Hermione smiles as she brushes through her now straight hair.
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"Mate." Fred nudges Ron as his gaze softened as he watched the brunette in the deep crimson dress, his cheeks flush scarlett as he watches the girl laugh softly with a drink in hand.
"What?" Ron nudges Fred back,
"Go ask her to dance instead of staring at her like a fool. It's about time already." Fred looks at his wrist at his imaginary watch, "Time is ticking."
"Okay." Ron gathers up the courage and walks over to the girl, "Come and Dance?" He puts out his hand.
Ophelia looks at the red-head taken back slightly "Ok." she smiles lightly. The two reach the dance floor.
"The Ministry has fallen, The Minister of Magic is dead. They are coming."
Ophelia widens her eyes and grabs onto Ron's hand the two run too Remus as she tries to leave. He pushes her away "Please." She pleads.
"No, You're safer not." He says as Hermione and Harry grab onto the girls hand.
The Quartet aparate infront of a double decker bus, they run back, Ophelia breaths shakily as she looks around recognising the place slightly.
Hermione lead the three through the place as Ron holds onto Ophelia's arm tightly, "Where are we?" He looks around with widened eyes.
"Shaftesbury Avenue. I used to come to the theatre here with Mum and Dad. I don't know why I thought of it. It just popped into my head, this way."
The four stop at an alley as Hermione hands Ophelia her large bag, "We need to change."
"How the ruddy?" Ron looks up at the two.
"Undetectable Extention Charm."
"Brilliant." Ron laughs in amusement.
"Actually, for the first time this was all Ophelia's idea not mine." Hermione smiles over to the girl.
