The next morning they both put on their clothes for the day.

Harry's clothes. They shopped a lot for new stuff because he can't walk around having Dudley's old stuff all the time. Most of all he is a lord so he needed something new.

These are Scarlett's clothes. She rides a lot of bikes. and she loves leather pants a lot. These are really comfy if you ask her.

They walk downstairs when they are up and they somehow end up walking in a ginger infested zon...Oh wait the Weasleys, my bad. (I'm sorry I couldn't help myself...)

Harry is whisked away and Scarlett walks to the bar and has a drink for herself. When Tom heard her last name he asked her what her real age was and she told him to be 24. She somehow got the drinks whenever she asked for it. She didn't know if Tom knew her parents or some people know more about the Jacksons because of rumors but she loves that she can drink if she needs to or wants to.

She smiles at the family drama that is happening and Sirius lets himself fall next to her on some other stool. After a few minutes Harry remembers that she is still there and turns towards her.

She grins at him and waves her hand. He comes to her and looks at the glass and then to her. "What I'm 24 in my world let me." Harry rolls his eyes because he can somewhere believe her that she is 24 but at the same moment he can't really believe it. She sometimes acts like she is 14. What is the case in the timeline at the moment.

So he doesn't really know if he should believe that she is older than she is but yeah. He does believe however about the books. He read some things about the Jacksons his parents wrote in their books. Like how they wanted to contact them and hopefully save Harry from growing up without his parents. Those were one of the last things they wrote.

He looks back at Scarlett. "Do you want me to introduce you to this family or do you want to do it on your own?" She rolls her eyes. "Do I really need to do this?" Harry nods. She sighs and walks after him.

They walk to the others and she smiles at Fred and George. She is going to like them and help them even if she would end up in a different house. Even better then. Harry walks to Molly and he says something in her ear and Molly turns to Scarlett.

Scarlett grins a bit. Mostly because that is her way of showing her discomfort. She also doesn't really know what to think of Molly. She saw the movies and there she was somewhat nice and stuff but she heard about the books and she read somewhere a part that really didn't show a caring woman.

It showed that she mostly loved the children that achieved things she wanted them to achieve. And if they did something else she thought that something was wrong with that. Scarlett didn't know what to do.

So she smiled. She smiles at the woman because she didn't learn something different to show her discomfort. Molly just smiles widely. Snuffles scoffs and leans on his back paws. Harry walks up beside her. "Molly, this is Scarlett. She is probably going to be new at Hogwarts." Scarlett rolls her eyes and turns to Harry. "Let's be honest, the chance that they are okay with me being there is almost zero."

She turns to the twins and bows a little. "Hello my twins, who I heard a lot about, we are going to have so much fun." She then turns back to Molly with an innocent smile on her face. Molly shakes her head. "Nice to meet you Scarlet. Where are your parents, sweety?" Why would you ask a child that?! You can clearly see that she is the only one there. What do you expect to happen. My parents pop out from behind a couch and be like. O hey nice to meet you. We couldn't find her.

I look at Harry for a moment and he just looks done already. I look back at Molly. "My parents are dead."

(Fuck now I'm thinking too much of that moment...)

Molly looks shocked that I just said that in a casual way and Harry? He just face palmed because I said that in a casual way. "Holy crap Scarlett. Why would you say it that way?!" I laugh because why not. I turn to Harry. "What do I have to say either way and what is better than this? Crying my eyes out?"

I see that Molly is trying her best to not try and hug me right now. Molly don't you freaking try to hug me now. I don't want that!