....:"In this year Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry will be receiving special guests for a whole year of education.....It is not Durmstrang or not even Beauxbaton …

During last five years she had learned many things which normal people would call freaky….and still she couldn't calm down the feeling which she felt after killing somebody……

Well, from this day forward, he wasn’t alone. He had someone to care for. But he hadn’t liked the idea of lying to her. Of course he understood he had to, for her own sake. It must be hard not knowing who you are and where you come from. But his father had the solution

“Harry, - his comment made her laugh, - your hair definitely are not terrible. I like it…- she blushed,- looks cute, when it is messy. And….honestly…your eyes kind of reminds me of…never mind.”- She was looking in his eyes. Green met brown, and next thing that Harry remembered was that she sat next to him, her hands near his face.

“The last Neuri registered was more than three hundred years ago. Their magic is undetectable by our Ministry. We simply can’t locate them. They live among muggles… you couldn’t recognize him or her simply by looking at the crowd, Mr. Potter. If they don’t want to be relived, you will never know.

His usually dark blue eyes were almost black and his eyeballs almost disappeared in this blackness. But then Red looked at Harry again, everything seemed fine again. Harry shook his head, thinking, that it was only his imagination again.

Padma told me yesterday that she heard Daphne talking with Draco about what she heard Mandy talking with Ernie which heard Anthony talking with Terry, and Terry said that Hannah was asked by Blase which was asked by Professor Dumbledore to organize a Halloween ball with Mione, Kevin, Alec and Darien together which they must be doing right now seeing as they have both Head’s and CO’s meeting in the Head’s dorms.

Mione and Parker sat in the opposite side of table and weren’t talking….again. She was reading morning newspaper and Parker glared at the Slytherin table smirking along. Harry looked where Parker was looking and saw Darien, which wasn’t looking happy at the moment and if the look could kill, the way he looked at Harry, he would be sure dead right now.

We may not trust Harry, but we believe. Believe that someone will cover our backs if anything goes wrong. This is the real world Harry. Hope always dies last....remember that.”

I kill, I get paid and there is no other way for me to live, only this. You…you still have a choice…Think about it...”