Hey guys. So I decided to try something new with one of the best movies of 2016, Ghostbusters! And also Harry Potter, obviously. I'm not giving any spoilers, but I hope you'll enjoy it. Expect this to be short, but not too short.


Harry woke up, clutching his scar. It was close to two in the morning, and his scar hadn't hurt like that for a good twenty years.

He rolled over in his bed to look at Ginny, forgetting that he was at the Burrow for Christmas. For old time's sake, he stayed in Ron's bedroom with him and Neville whenever he was at the Burrow. Ginny was in with Hermione and Luna, and the kids were in the living room. Angelina, Fleur, Hannah Abbott and Audrey stayed together, and so did Bill, Charlie, George, and Percy. The house was small, but they made it work. And, whenever any of the kids, especially Harry and Ginny, offered to host, Molly was adamant.

"Christmas at the Burrow is a family tradition!" She would insist. "And this is our home. A family home." So every year, like clockwork, here they were.

Harry stared out in the darkness. What would they all say? His scar hadn't hurt since Voldemort died. No, it was probably just sinuses….or a phantom dream….or….

What was it that Teddy Lupin had said, though? There was a nagging feeling that something was off, that something hadn't been right for a good number of years. "The ghosts are very agitated," his godson had told him over the summer. "Write to James and Albus often to make sure everything is okay. I have a feeling I'm going to be needed this year, as Head Boy."

Harry had dismissed it, but now, his scar was burning. He rolled over and tried to go back to sleep, knowing he would have to hold a meeting in the morning.


In New York, Erin Gilbert was wide awake. She just couldn't sleep, even though she was in the firehouse of her friends' dreams. Things had been just a little too quiet after the portal closed. Sure, Holtzman was still designing, Abby was still in charge, Patty was still her nervous self, and Kevin was still….well, Kevin. But things were much too slow, and she couldn't help feeling that something was looming on the horizon.


So, I hope this isn't terrible. Please let me know what you think, this is the first Harry Potter Ghostbusters fic for the new movie (with a primarily female cast, if you haven't seen it I highly recommend it). I hope it can work.