Disclaimer: I do not own any of the HP characters. J.K Rowling does. But I do own the story idea and the new characters that I created.

The Appearance of the Shadow:

5th year, Harry Potter, a wizard, is going into his 5th year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Harry didn't even know that he was a wizard until 4 years ago. He lives with his aunt and uncle. And they just happen to be Muggles, non-magical people. Harry's parent's died in a car crash.yeah right. 2 people like Lily and James, would not have died in a car crash. Lily Potter, a Witch, and James Potter, a Wizard - both very powerful I might add. Died because of Voldemort. He was and still is the foulest, evil and non-mercy giving Wizard. People use to gasp at who ever said 'Voldemort' or 'Lord Voldemort'. Even though he was gone. Now they have a right to be afraid. He's back, with revenge for Harry Potter. After all Harry did 'banish' him.

Harry has encountered him 3 times at Hogwarts. The worst was last year. He met Voldemort face to face this time, when he and Cedric Diggory, a fellow seeker on the Hufflepuff Qudditch team. Harry and Cedric went to go and grab the Tri-Wizard Cup, and it turned out to be a Port-Key (any object with a certain charm on then that will transport you to another place and back). The trophy transported them to a graveyard where Harry met Voldemort for the first time I his life. And unfortunately on their arrival Cedric died. Harry still had dreams about it though it was nearly 1 month ago. But night the dream changed. Harry saw something else. It was pitch black and there was a light at the end. He started walking towards it and stopped when he saw something that looked very weird. In front of the light was a person. A young girl. Harry couldn't see her face, or her body, just the shape. He got closer and then he saw her eyes and her hair. Her eyes were grey-green with violet around the edges and yellow close to the pupil. She had long blonde hair.

'Hi,' she said. Her voice was very calm and comforting. 'It's going to be OK Harry, trust me.'

'Who are you?' Harry asked looking confused. 'Lets just say I'm a friend and I know what you're going through. I went through it too, twice.' She said in sort of a depressed tone. ' Really? You mean you lost your parents too?' Harry asked curiously 'What do you mean twice?'

'Well,' she said. 'When my biological parents died I was put in an orphanage. A muggle adopted me and-'

'MUGGLE!' Harry said surprisingly. You mean you a-a witch?' 'Yep,' she said happily 'anyways, like I was saying. I got put in an orphanage when I was 1. Shortly after a family who already had a 6-year-old son adopted me named Alexander. When they adopted me my real parents already named me. Everybody called me Allie for short. Then for years a go my father he was,' she took a deep breath 'killed.' 'Oh.what happened? If you don't mind me asking' Harry asked

'I was 10 my brother was 15. All of my dad's friends where there they all-'

'Were at the funeral?' Harry interrupted and she took anther deep breath . 'What funeral? Everyone was there as we watched him die. As he gave his life to save ours. Everybody was so helpless. I couldn't a thing!' she said as she was clenching her fists as though she wanted revenge.

'I'm sorry I didn't know.' Harry said looking at his feet, feeling a bit guilty for asking. ' I have see so many innocent people die. It's not FAIR!' she said as fell to her knees and started to cry. Harry ran over to her. He didn't know why he did it; he just felt that it was the right thing to do. Though he was closer to her he still couldn't see her face but he dose see what she was warring; black pants and a grey tank top. She looked up at him with a thank-full smile on her face while tears streamed down over the bridge of her nose. That's when Harry saw it; a scar. A-a scar it's gotta be a plain scar Harry thought to himself as he looked at it. 'Where did you get that?' he asked unsurely thinking she wouldn't tell him.

'Get what?' she asked

'The scar'

'Oh, that. Well it's along story, but to make it short. I got into a fight. A duel I should say.' She said as she was wiping the tears away. 'A wizards duel?' Harry asked still holding her. 'No,' she said brushing her hair out of her face and then looked at Harry. 'A sward duel.'

'Oh,' Harry said looking confused. 'How?'

'Well, at my old school we, the students, duel for practice fighting any enemy, including Wizards or Witches. I was training with a friend and one thing lead to another. Soon I was beating him and he got jealous and sliced me. So I returned the favour,' she said with a smile on her face. ' see Harry you aren't the only one with a scar.' Harry opened his mouth to tell her what happened then he stopped thinking she already knew. ' Are-are you dea-dead?' he asked helping her up

'No, silly,' Allie replied with a laugh. 'I can project myself into other people's dreams. Only if I know them though. Well I'll let you wake up now and have breakfast with those awful realities of yours. Bye now!' she said as she walked towards the light and started to fade away. 'Oh! Harry, one more thing HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!' she said in a distant voice and completely vanished. Harry smiled.