They Are Not Dead

ch 3: the last potter

CH 3

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or any of the characters. They belong to J.K. Rowling. Ariana Lily Potter and the plot are only mine.

The Last Potter

The Quidditch World Cup was taking place the day after Ari and her family went to see Dumbledore. James, Sirius, and Ari were really excited; the three loved quidditch. Ari learned to fly, despite her mother's protests that she is too young, when she was five. Ari on the other hand thought it was worth it. Remus and Lily weren't big fans of quidditch, but they weren't against it either. Though Lily also thought it was very dangerous.

The five were having a great time at the world cup. To their absolute delight, Ireland won. Their happiness didn't last long though, after a while, the dark mark, Voldemort's mark, was cast into the sky. Without wasting another second they all apparated back to the Leaky Cauldron.

Lily went to her room after checking Ari, so she was sure that her daughter was safe and sound. Sirius and Remus went to Lily's and James's room for a quick meeting. After a little bit, the adults also left to bed.

Ari fell asleep wishing she could have her older brother, Harry, back. Little did she know that two doors down a fourteen-year old was wishing he could have his family back.

The next morning Sirius and James were up saying that they werestarving. The group of five went down to breakfast without being noticed by anyone. Once they were down, they realized that they were the only ones down there apart from Tom. Tom, the bartender, was the only one apart from Dumbledore who knew that they were alive.

While they were eating, they noticed a family of red heads also come down for breakfast. What they didn't notice was a boy with untidy, raven haired boy also with them.

"Must be the Weasleys," Remus said thoughtfully.

Sirius and James were going over the game from last night, while Lily and Remus were telling Ari about Hogwarts.

"HARRY JAMES POTTER, RONALD BILIUS WEASLEY! For once let's have a normal year. NO and I mean no, mischief this year! If you two don't put that map away for your planning this year, I will take both of your brooms away. And don't worry, I already know where they are!" a bushy haired girl was shouting at a boy that looked almost like a replica of James and another boy with bright red Weasley hair.

"That's impossible Harry's dead," James said to his table-mates.

"Hermione, I'm Harry Potter. That's impossible for, me," said the James-like boy.

"He's got a point 'Mione," the Weasley said.

"Isn't Harry dead?" Ari voiced the question that was running through the four adults' heads. Dumbledore didn't say anything about Harry being alive to them.

"Yes?" Sirius said uncertainly.

"We should go talk to them," Lily said, but it came out as a question.

"Okay," Ari responded doubtfully. The five got up to go to the trio's table. Apparently, the other Weasley's left at some point, so they were alone.

"Ummm…. Excuse me?" Ari asked uncertainly.

"Yes?" 'Harry' said kindly.

"Did I just hear, Harry James Potter?" she stressed on James.

"Ermm… Yah?" he responded. Harry glared at Hermione for saying his name so loud.

"By any chance, do you know Lily and James Potter?" she asked shyly, " My family just moved here, so we are still catching up."