A/N I don't own HP or Maximum Ride. Those rights go to their respective owners. This story is mostly HP but Max Ride ties in loosely. She is also in her second year.

I whimper. I can hear footsteps coming towards my crate. "Zero, when he opens my door I'm running." I say, or rather think. Zero, or Zera, can read, control, and put thoughts into minds. "Yah, okay, just get me out to."

"wouldn't dream of not." I say, responding to her. The footsteps stop by my crate. My door opens, and an old man bends down, looking disgusted. "Who the hell are you?" I ask.

"I am professor Dumbledore." He says, and I decide that if he will get me out of here I will go... until I'm out. I hear whitecoats coming, and I run to the button by the door.

"Zero? You ready?"

"ready as I'll ever be."

Dumbledore just look confused, so I smile and hit the button.

"SCHOOL'S OUT!" I yell as I look at all the experiments that could walk run. I make my way back to Dumbledore, where Zero is standing.

"we need to leave, now." He holds his arm out and I grab it,as does Zero. I feel a tugging at my navel, and suddenly we are at a castle. I look at Zero, and she nods. We both run and leap into the air. As we spread our wings, I notice Dumbledore pulling out a... stick, I guess. He says something and it stuns us. As we fall, our momentum slows, laying us gently at the ground. Well shit. I think. That did not go as planned.

I know right? Zero replies. I look at her and she's smiling. I start to smile too, but then Dumbledore comes over and helps us up.

"You should not have done that." He says. He then hands us each a letter.

"Hogwarts?! You named a school after a pigs skin disease?!" I give her a look that says 'shuttup!'

Dumbledore just ignored her and I read my letter. (A/N the letter is in the book, I just don't feel like copying it. Thx!) "Blah blah blah- potions? Can we make stuff explode?" He doesn't answer me, but instead starts walking toward the doors.

"You will need to go to Diagon Alley to get your supplies, and then you will stay here until the start of term."

I nod. I'm seriously confused, but then Zero puts into my mind They're wizards. Apparently you have a brother named Harry Potter, and since we're twelve we're in our second year. He doesen't know about the Erasers or the whitecoats. He's disgusted with the way we were treated, and he has no idea whats up with the wings, and- wow. "What?" I ask her. Dumbles look confused but brushes it off.

Apparently you're famous. Everyone thinks you died when an evil wizard name Voldemort killed your parents. That's where you got that scar on your face from. Your real name is Phoenix Potter, and we will be sorted with the first years in... two days. He's about to take us to Diagon Alley to get our wands and our money and all that crap.

"So, Dumbles, whats up with me being famous and everyone thinks I died?" He looks confused

so I just point to Zero.

"Well, everyone thinks you died because-"

"yeah, yeah because some wizard named Mouldyshorts killed my parents and I was too quiet and Hagrid thought I was dead. That's when the school came and picked my up and tested on me."

He looks shocked, so I again point to Zera.

"She can read minds. So yeah, when are we going to Diagon Alley?"

"right now, grab on." I grab his arm and expireince that same feeling I had before.

"That is called apparation." Dumbledore says. "You'll need o get used to it- it's a common way to travel in the wizarding world." I just nod and loo around at the different buildings. I see a family of red heas with a black haired boy that everyone seems to be staring at.

Zero, why is everyone staring at that boy?

Well... that's Harry Potter- your brother.