Summary: This is a story about Harry and Charlet from my other story 'Harry Potter and the Wrath of Evil'. The only difference is that this story is set in Harry's 7th year and is no way related to Wrath of Evil. When Harry enters his 7th year he is very surprised to see a familiar face. One he has not seen since he was a child, expect for a day when he was fourteen.

Prologue

Little Whinging Playground Park – Surrey 1990

Harry was sitting in the park on one of the swings waiting for his best friend to show up with her mother. He'd been friends with her since he started nursery when he was 4 years old. She was the only friend he had ever had, because his cousin Dudley had beaten up anyone that talked to him, except Charlet of course. She was just the only one Dudley wouldn't hit, and that was because she was a girl. She was the first one to stand up for him. And since then they had become inseparable in school.

"Harry!" He quickly turned his head and saw Charlet running towards him with her mother straight behind. He jumped off the swing and ran forward to meet her, as she jumped into his arms in a big bear hug.

"Charlet, I've missed you."

"You only saw me yesterday" she said and then started to laugh. Harry and Charlet both sat back down on the swings. Suddenly Charlet's mother Mrs Hadley was standing in front of him with a small smile on her face.

"Hello Mrs Hadley. How are you?" Harry said enthusiastically. Mrs Hadley leant forward slightly and hugged him. "I'm just fine Harry, Thank you. Now I'm just going to be sitting over there on the bench, I trust you will both be alright?" Harry and Charlet quickly nodded and she walked away. Harry and Charlet chatted and played together for what seemed like days but was merely hours.

"Harry. I've got to tell you something. Me and mummy are leaving for France tomorrow" Charlet said starting to cry quietly. Harry quickly slid his arm around her shoulders.

"But why? You can't leave me alone. Who will start secondary school with me when we turn eleven next year? You're my best friend Charlet. I can't loose you, you're all I have." Charlet flung her arms around his waist and put her head on his shoulder.

"Oh Harry I know! I feel the same but we have to leave. Me and mummy are sneaking away from daddy in the night so he won't know and come find us. I won't even be able to write you letters. I'm going to miss you so much." Harry's arm tightened around her shoulders as he too started to cry quietly.

"I'll really miss you Lottie. But I'm sure we'll meet again one day. We're friends forever." Charlet smiled as he used her nickname he had given her. She looked up into his eyes with a teary smile.

"Of course we'll meet again Harry. The stars have fated it." Just then Mrs Hadley started to walk over and Harry and Charlet stood up, still with their arms around each other. Mrs Hadley bent down and pulled Harry into a tight hug.

"We'll both miss you Harry. I'm sorry to take Charlet away from you, but it's safer for her. I'm sure you'll see her again soon Harry but, in the meantime you take care and never forget about us, alright?" Harry let go of Mrs Hadley and put his arm back around Charlet's shoulders.

"Don't worry Mrs Hadley, I won't forget." Mrs Hadley walked away slowly and waited just outside the park's gate for Charlet, giving her a last few minutes with her best friend. Charlet kissed Harry on the cheek and pulled him into a tight hug and whispered in his ear "Friends Forever." With that she gave him one last kiss and ran to catch up with her mother, looking behind her shoulder as they left the park, just hoping that one day she would meet up with him again.

Little Whinging Playground Park Surrey – 1995

Harry sat on his usual swing in the playground contemplating on the last four years of his life. At aged eleven Harry had been told by a giant man Hagrid that he was a wizard and was to attend Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, like his parents had. On top of that he found out that he was famous in the Wizarding world.

At the age of one the most feared Dark Lord of all time; Lord Voldemort. He wanted to kill Harry because he was known to be the one who would defeat him only Harry never died. Voldemort killed both his parents and when he went to cast the fated Killing Curse at harry it rebounded and banished Voldemort from his body. No one had ever survived the Killing Curse and from then on he was known as 'The-Boy-Who-Lived.'

During Harry's first year at Hogwarts he had met his two best friends Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger. And from then on they were known as 'The-Golden-Trio'. Harry and his two friends had then proceeded to stop Voldemort (who was living off the life force of Professor Quirrel (who taught Defense against the Darks Arts) and living in the back of his head) from stealing the Philosophers stone which was said to give the Elixir of Life.

Harry's second year was no different, as the Chamber of secrets had been opened and the whole of Hogwarts had discovered his ability to speak Parseltongue which was transferred to him from Voldemort when he tried to kill him. That was the year that several students were petrified, including Hermione. At the end of the year it was discovered that Ginny Weasley, Ron's youngest sister, had been taken into the chamber and Harry had gone down with Ron to rescue her. In the chamber of secrets harry discovered that Ginny had been writing in a diary that Tom Riddle's (Lord Voldemort's) soul resided in and had been the one to open the chamber under Voldemort's possession. Harry faced a large basilisk (snake) and killed it with Gryffindor's sword and had stabbed the diary with a basilisk fang killing Voldemort's soul that had nearly come back to life.

In third year Harry had discovered that he had a godfather named Sirius Black but who was a criminal and had betrayed his parents to Voldemort as he was their secret keeper. One of his father's friends, a werewolf, Remus Lupin, taught at Hogwarts for that year teaching DADA and had become a close friend of Harry's. At the end of the year Harry, Remus and his friends had discovered that Sirius Black was innocent and that it had been Peter Pettigrew (who was thought dead, killed by Sirius) that had betrayed his parents, but he had escaped their clutches and they could not prove Sirius was innocent and he ahs been on the run ever since, but keeping regular contact with Harry and Remus.

And last year was by far the worst. That had been when he had been entered into the Triwizard Tournament by a Death Eater and was forced to participate. He had battled a dragon and mer-people and still came out alive. The final task was where it all went wrong. Him and Cedric had been helping each other through the maze and were the last two left in the maze and had decided to take the Triwizard cup together for a true Hogwarts win. However, when they touched the cup it turned out to be a portkey and thy landed in a graveyard where Peter Pettigrew killed Cedric and used Harry's blood to resurrect Voldemort. Harry managed to escape with Cedric's body with the help of his parents echo's through 'Priori Incantatem' of his and Voldemort's brother wands. And now here he was back at the Dursley's for the rest of the summer.

He sat thinking for a long time wondering what his childhood friend was up to, just like he did every day of every year. He hadn't seen her since he was ten years old when she had left and he had always hoped to meet her again someday. Even though he had made new friends he still missed her.

He quickly stood up from his swing and started hurrying off down the path, with his head bowed down, back to Privet Drive. As he was walking towards the park gate he didn't notice a young woman coming right towards him and he crashed into her and she fell over onto her back.

"Oh my god! I am so sorry!" Harry quickly bent down and held his hand out to her to help her up. The girl looked up into his eyes whilst taking his hand and he was looking at familiar deep blue eyes.

"Harry?" the girl whispered, then suddenly stood and jumped into his arms. "I've missed you so much! It's been nearly five years Harry!"

"Charlet?" He hugged the girl close to him remembering her familiar scent. "I've thought about you every day!" he whispered in her ear. Harry then stepped back and put his hands on her shoulders. "Let me look at you!"

Harry stood with her at arms length and looked at how much Charlet had changed. She still had the same deep blue eyes as she had as a child and her hair was pretty much the same dark blonde she used to have, except now she had bright blonde highlights going though it with a large sweeping side fringe. She was quite tall for her age and had long legs and had filled out in her chest. She was no longer the child he knew since the age of four. No. Now she was a young woman.

"You've changed so much Charlet! What are you doing here?" He led her over to a bench just off the walkway under an old oak tree.

"Thanks Harry, I think! You haven't changed one bit Harry! I'm only passing through to visit m grandma, I go home again tomorrow. I didn't know if you'd still be here though."

"You have to go home tomorrow?" he sighed sadly. "But I only just saw you again after so long."

Charlet scooted over on the bench and put her head on his shoulder. "I know Harry, I know. I missed you a lot too Harry. More than you know." Harry put his arm around her shoulder and hugged her tightly to him. They spent the rest of the day talking and catching up.

Harry found out that Charlet was in her own band and dance group and was also a cheerleader and had won many medals for gymnastics. Charlet and Harry had started gymnastics and dancing when they were 5 and had both been doing it ever since, although Harry had to carry on with it secretly because the Dursley's would throw a fit if they knew Harry was still going hip hop dancing and to gymnastics. Harry also discovered that Charlet's band and dance group was with people that Harry had also worked with while in the dance group and wondered how good they all worked together. No one except Charlet knew that Harry did gymnastics or dancing and she vowed to keep it a secret if he would keep hers, which they readily agreed to.

By the time they had finished catching up it was time for Charlet to go back to her Grandma's to catch a flight home to France.

"I'll miss you so much Charlet." He said whilst holding her tightly in his arms.

"I'll miss you too Harry." She looked up into his dazzlingly bright emerald green eyes and felt warmth spread throughout her body. She slowly leaned forward and gave him a soft and gentle kiss on his lips, which he readily responded to. She leaned back and smiled up at him before kissing his cheek and whispering "I love you Harry" before she turned and walked slowly down the road, leaving harry to wonder if he would ever see her again.


Please Read and Review. At the moment HP and the Wrath of Evil is on hold as i have no inspiration to finish the next half of the current chapter that i am working on, hopefully i will get some inspiration soon! Meanwhile i had a dream about a scene that will feature in this story and it just screamed out at me to write it down so i did and then i decided to write it as a full story so here is the prologue! I hope you enjoy it!