A year went by and all was well at the Potter house until that fateful Halloween...
 
 
 
 
 
 

"Hmmm. Surprising, but at the same time not."
"What?"
"You share the same core as he who must not be named."
"You mean Voldemort?"
"Do not say his name."
"A name should not be feared." Dumbledore said.
"Very well then. You share the same core as Voldemort. The phoenix that gave the feather for the core of you wand gave one other feather. That feather lies in the wand of Voldemort."
"Ahh. Yes. Fawkes. I remember that now."
“Remember what.” Haden asked.
“Nothing.”

“I wanted to tell you something. Why is your hair wet?”

“Cause Haden here poured ice cold water on my head. What did you want to tell me?”

“Never mind, I’ll tell you later.”

“Ok then”

“Here’s your schedule Miss Malfoy, try to keep it dry.” Percy said.