Authors Note: Hey guys, so… if you followed me you should have noticed that I deleted a story. On my Profile is the explanation for it, so if you want to know why, just look it up. I know this is the third Story I stared and maybe I won't finish this one ether. But I really love to experimenting with this so here we go. Third story. Oh and of course because of reasons (probably because I love the sixth movie and book) this play's (again) in the beginning of the sixth year. I will probably orientate my self on the Movie because its bin like six or seven years since I read the book so… yeah… enjoy!

DISCLAIMERS: I don't own any of the Characters. I am from Germany, so I am sorry if my grammar is bad. I am trying my best! This is AU, I am planing on making a couple story changes. But this story is, as always, based around a love story.

Chapter one. Prologue

Harry Potter was sitting in a train station's cafe reading the daily prophet. He hated it being in the muggle world. Everyone was rude and so superficial. Harry was looking forward to the end of this month because he finally would be going over to the burrow and see Ron Weasley, his best mate. And then there was Ginny. He wasn't sure about how to thing about Ginny. She always seemed to be a good friend to him and he loved her like a brother a sister would. For him she was part of his family, just like all the other Weasleys and his other best friend Hermione Granger. She was probably the smartest with that ever lived. She really was a sister to Harry, or even more. He loved being around Ron and Hermione, it made him feel comfortable. They always under stood and always where there for Harry. Then there where Fred and Gorge. The two bigger brothers to Ron and Ginny. The opened a Joke shop and Harry helped them by giving them enough money to start up their 'company'. Then there was Percy, Bill and Charlie. Percy worked for the ministry and didn't wanna have anything to do with his family after Harry said Lord Voldemort returned. But in Harry's last year Minister Fudge himself saw Voldemort and couldn't deny the truth. Bill was together with Fleur Delacour and Charlie was in Romania working with Dragons, He loved Ginny out of all of them the most and always where on her side.

Harry shook his head to get his thoughts straight. He looked over out of the window just to see an old man in a wizard robe standing there. He had a long beard and white hair, It was no one less then Albus Dumbledore. The headmaster of the Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry.

Harry let the news paper glide in his pocket and stood up. He walked out of the Cafe and over to his Headmaster. "You've been reckless this summer Harry." Dumbledore said "I like riding around on trains… takes my mind of things." Harry answered. They exchanged a look, Harry looked down on Dumbledore's hand, which looked like it got burned. "A little unpleasant to look at isn't it? The tale is thrilling, I say so myself. But now is not the time to tell it." He looked back at Harry "Take my arm" he said in a more commanding tone. Harry heard the ringing of a bell behind him. The shop closed. Harry looked back at Dumbledore before he took Dumbledore's arm and they disparated.

They landed in a small town, Harry felt like he was going to puke. "I just aparated didn't I?" he asked Dumbledore. "Indeed quiet successfully two I might add. Most people vomit the first time."

Dumbledore said while he was looking around. "I can't imagine why" Harry muttered. Suddenly Dumbledore turned around and walked of into a direction, Harry looked at him before following him into an uncertain detection.
Harry found out that this village was called Budleigh Babberton and that they where supposed to meet a new teacher called Horace Slughorn.

AN: from here on out it continues like the movie. Harry meets Slughorn, Dumbledore brings him to the Burrow.

Harry got dropped of in a lake right outside of the Burrow. All his belonging's where already in there. He looked up and saw though one of the windows a young girl sitting and reading a book.

She looked very beautiful, She had long Red hair going down on her back to her waist, and wore a large pullover that reached down about to half of thighs. The pullover was so large that it let one of her shoulders free.

He started walking towards the burrow, still wondering who that young and beautiful lady was, and how it came that he didn't knew her.

The young woman walked down the stairs into the living room of the Burrow. She laid the book on a small table and wanted to walk to the kitchen, as she saw Harry's stuff. Harry's owl screamed at her. But not loud, more in like a loving manner, to greet someone. She was confused. "Hedwig?!" she said. Suddenly she turned around and walked over to the stairs and yelled. "MOM! Since when is Harry here?". A plump small with with red hair looked over the railing down at her daughter. "Who are you talking about Ginny dear?", Ginny looked confused at her mother "Harry Potter, who else?". Molly looked now as confused as her daughter, "I would know if Harry Potter was in my house wouldn't I?", "Well if you don't know then he probably sneaks around in the house somewhere!" Ginny said. "probably" a voice from the living room said. Ginny's heart stopped beating for a moment. It was Harry's voice. A boy who she had a crush on since her first year at Hogwarts, he nearly got expelled because he saved her from Tom Riddle and the Chamber of secrets. Since then she was really hoping that someday Harry would return her feelings. But She never thought that he would. She thought she had no chance against girls like Cho Chang or other Girls who where far better looking then Ginny. She Always felt like Harry was treating her like a Sister or a very good friend. She didn't want to be his sister. She wanted to be his girlfriend.

Harry stood in the living room as the beautiful young lady walked in. As she saw him she yelled "HARRY!" and started running over to him and hugging him. He looked confused at her and tried to figure out if he knew her.

She looked even more beautiful up close. She had a small waist, which highlighted her womanly shapes. She was a bit smaller the Harry, and her Hair smelled… smelled like flowers. Now he knew who it was. Ginny Weasley.

Ginny released Harry out of her hug. He looked a bit flashed at her but suddenly his facial expression changed and he looked like he just had recognized her. Ginny bit her lip, a bit unsure about his reaction. He suddenly started to grin and said "Ginny I nearly didn't recognize you… wow … you changed a lot since we last met".

She smiled up in his face. He changed as well. He had a firm smile playing around his mouth. His jet black hair was a mess as usual. But he was taller, and had more muscles.

His emerald green eyes focused on her. She could have lost her self in them. She didn't know how to feel about his expression. His eyes searched hers to find any sings of emotions, she didn't like that, she just loved looking him in the eyes, losing in thoughts. But she couldn't. She knew Harry was still together with Cho even though it slowly got clear to Ron and especially Hermione that she didn't like Harry being around them.

Cho always had the fear of loosing Harry to Hermione, and she let her feel it. She hated Harry's friends.

Harry thought about his Relationship with Cho, she always tried to get him away from his friends. Her friend told Umbridge the hideout of the D.A. and Cho was just trying to lure him away from his friends. She always talked about Cedric and she just was trying to hard to get his attention. Even if it meant for her to kiss him publicly. He was going to brake it of with Cho and it was clear it had to be soon.

End of the Prologue.

AN: So… what did you think? Please let me know. This was just a Prologue, the next one will be at least 4K words. If you got any ideas or just words of inspiration for me, please don't hold back on any critique.

Thank you for reading and expect the next chapter in about one or two weeks, if I haven't uploaded it on Friday (2nd of June 2017) I won't upload it then for the next week because I am going away.