A/N: Hello readers. This is the beginning of the rewrite for this story and I hope you like this version too. For those of you who didn't read the old version I hope you like my story. Anyway this story is YAOI, SLASH, whatever you call it. If you don't like it don't read it and don't flame me because you decided you didn't want to listen. I'm not the best writer in the world and make my fair share of grammar mistakes so please don't bug me to much about it. If something confuses you review, tell me, and I will fix it or explain it to you. I'll try to get back to where I was at as quickly as possible since it kind of is just a rewrite.

Fic related info: This takes place in seventh year but I want you to basically forget everything you know about the sixth book. Other things, Sirius is dead but Lucius Malfoy was never caught in the Department of Mysteries.

"Speak"

'Thoughts'

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Thanks for your patience here we go.

Chapter 1: Meeting

Harry Potter sat in a small room with barely anything in it. There was a small squeaky bed, a bedside table with a draw that got stuck, a peeling wardrobe in the corner, and a door across from the bed that led to the loo. Despite the lack of things Harry was happy because he was at the Leaky Cauldron rather than at the Dursley's house.

It was Harry's seventeenth birthday and he was finally of age and away from his "family." Despite the fact that Dumbledore had requested that he stay at the Dursley's until, either someone could come get him when they deemed it safe or the end of the summer came, that hadn't been an option. The Dursley's had had other plans for their "favorite" relative. That morning the Dursley's had come into his small bedroom with smiles on all their faces. Uncle Vernon had then gone to say that today was a grand day because it was his birthday. They had then promptly thrown him out the house with his trunk and Hedwig's cage.

Luckily for Harry he had seen this coming. He had been sending owls back and forth with Remus and they had made the plan that Harry would meet Remus in Diagon Alley on his birthday should the Dursley's not follow Dumbledore's letter. The only problem with their plan was that Remus had to go to the werewolf packs to try and get them on the Light's side. So Harry would be staying in Diagon Alley until he returned.

Harry stood up, stretched, and pushed his hair from his eyes. His hair was longer now and he had yet to get use to it, or any of the other changes that had come along with his inheritance, for that matter. Hermione had sent him a book on coming into ones inheritance at the beginning of the summer so he wouldn't be caught to off guard. He remembered how Ron had grown a few more inches and his magic had given him a bit of a shock with its added power. Harry had been expecting much the same thing. But he should know not to expect what was normal, because normal just didn't happen for him. At a little after midnight a pain had shot through his body making him double over with pain. He had crawled on to his bed and curled into a ball to wait out the pain. It had got more and more intense until it had knocked him out. He woke up to find that he was at least half a foot taller that he use to be, his hair was longer, his green eyes brighter, and when he used the spell to get his things in his trunk they had flown in so quick the trunk had toppled over.

He casted a quick Tempus charm, and was almost blinded by how bright the numbers glowed, to find that it was after noon. He decided to go downstairs and get a bite to eat. When he got downstairs he sat back in his seat, telling Tom his order, before looking at the people sitting around having their own conversations. He was happy that no one was paying him any kind of attention since he just kind of wanted to relax.

"Hello, mind if I sit with you?"

'So much for relaxing by myself,' Harry thought. Harry looked around to see a girl standing near him with a smile. She was beautiful. She had long glossy black hair that fell in wavy curls down to the small of her back. Her eyes were Killing Curse green, just like his. Her skin looked like warm vanilla and smooth as silk. Her robes were plain black but the material clung to her curves and no one would call her plain. Her red lips were pulled up in a bright smile that melted his defenses.

"Sure, why not?" Harry said smiling back at her.

She sat down across from him. "Sorry if I'm intruding. I just noticed you were sitting alone, and I was sitting alone so I figure why not see if you wanted some company. I'm Isabella by the way." She said extending her hand.

"Hi Isabella, I'm Harry," he said and shook her hand. She gave him that smile that said he was being cute by saying something they both knew she knew. "So what brings you to Diagon Alley?" He asked to move the conversation toward her.

"Oh I just moved in with my father. I'm supposed to be meeting my brother for the first time today." She answered and her smile got bigger as if that was all rather amusing.

"Well that sounds nice. I hope you and him get along well enough." Harry said.

"Oh I think we will." She said. Harry cocked his head slightly to the side feeling like there was more to those words but didn't ask what she meant. They continued to talk, and eat once Tom brought them their food, for hours. Harry cast another glaring Tempus spell to see that he had been downstairs for four hours now.

"Wow I hadn't realized time was passing by so quickly. I have to go do some shopping. Guess I'll see you around." Harry said and laid down enough money to pay for his meal as well as hers.

"Sure Harry. See you later." Isabella said sitting back, looking very pleased.

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Harry spent the next three hours wondering around Diagon Alley buying things for Hedwig, getting books to read, and broom cleaning supplies. He then wandered around just looking at things that caught his interest. He came back to the Leaky Cauldron as the sun was starting to set.

He blamed it on his good mood that he acted so carelessly. But that hardly mattered as he turned to put his things on his bed and was met with the sight of three Death Eaters and two standing in the corners to his side. He tried to go for his wand but the one in front of him cast a quick spell and all he knew went black.

A/N: That's the end of chapter one. Hope you guys like the start and will review.