Enter a world in which steam rises from the streets and it is forever dark. Harry stands in the middle of the street looking around trying to place where he is, he hears a scream. He turns to see a girl with very long curly golden brown hair running away from giant man-eating Broccoli.

He runs after them wanting to save her from a horrible occurrence. Suddenly she runs into an alleyway, realizing she is trapped, she turns around to meet her fate. Harry stops at the outside of the alleyway ready to fight when he gets entranced by her amber brown eyes and tanned cheeks. Thinking about her reminded him of Hermione in a way he knew not. The Broccoli emitted a sound that resembled a low growl and started to stalk slowly towards her, looking menacing and nasty, he grabbed his wand ready to protect her from danger but then the Broccoli froze. The girl picked up a stick as a last resort of defending herself and slowly went forward pointing the stick in front of her. As the stick touched the green skin of the lead vegetable all of the Broccoli suddenly started moving again only it was in dance and to top the weird scene they already created and the beautiful dance number they started to sing.

"Ooh baby do you know what that's worth ooh heaven is a place on Earth they say in heaven love comes first we'll make heaven a place on Earth ooh heaven is a place on Earth."

Harry woke up hearing Ron singing the song 'Heaven is a place on Earth' by Belinda Carlisle in his sleep. Slowly Harry moves to get out of bed noticing that he and his bed sheets were soaked in sweat.

"Great!" He whispered not wanting to wake the sleep singing Ron. Then he remembered his dream "How the hell do I wake up sweating from a dream like that...I have to talk to Hermione maybe she'll know." Planning aloud he quickly changed out of his soaked pajamas and walked stiffly down the stairs careful not to wake Mrs. Black's portrait. As he made his way down the basement stairs he heard voices speaking with concern so he stopped so he could be the eavesdropper he was naturally.

"He has killed again! Another poor child… An orphan! What are we going to do, Albus?"

"She still has some family, her cousin would be the closest... Ms. Granger."

"What? Hermione is her cousin?"

Everything suddenly went quiet and Harry leaned forward as if trying to heard the quietest sound. Dumbledore appeared at the base of the stairs looking knowingly at Harry. "How much did you hear, Harry?" Harry finished walking down the stairs like nothing happened. No one noticed Hermione starting down the Basement stairs slowly.

"I only heard the thing about Hermione's cousin's parents." By this time Hermione was next to Harry and looked from Harry to Dumbledore to Mrs. Weasley with confusion.

"What thing about my aunt?" Hermione looked worried.

"Oh my Merlin Hermione dear, you frightened…" Mrs. Weasley stopped mid sentence causing Dumbledore gave her a look. "I'm so sorry Hermione, but Vol… He Who Must Not Be Named killed your aunt and your uncle." Dumbledore took over as Hermione took this in.

"Your cousin Rylee will be joining you at Hogwarts. Remus is looking for her now making sure she is alright." Hermione got even more confused.

"Why would she be going to Hogwarts she's a muggle?" Hermione said trying to correct Dumbledore on his obvious mistake.

"She is most definitely a witch not a muggle. Her parents, your aunt and uncle, were part of the first Order. Then James and Lily Potter were killed and they thought it would be safer to disguise themselves as muggles in Romania." Dumbledore corrected.

"But, why was I never told? She never mentioned anything about magic or anything."

"That my dear is because her parents wanted to keep that information quiet just in case anything ever happened." Dumbledore explained.

"Why would she want to keep a low profile?" Harry asked.

"Voldemort has many targets unfortunately." Dumbledore said obviously hiding a huge detail. "You're just the most famous target."

"What do you mean?" Harry asked with confused worry not wanting anyone else to have to live like he did. Hermione was curious as to what Dumbledore was leaving out, but decided not to say anything. "The prophecy says..."

"The prophecy is just about you I'm sure if there was a prophecy about Voldemort's entire influence on the wizarding world and all the lives he would destroy it would be a lot longer and more indepth."

"But..."Hermione wondered. Dumbledore raised his hand stopping her mid speech.

"Once Remus finds her he will bring her here and I do not want you to ask her about any of this. Just act like it's a regular visit from your cousin or in your case Harry meeting a new friend. Now eat up and enjoy the rest of your summer while you can." Dumbledore smiled and walked with Mrs. Weasley to the kitchen.

Harry and Hermione ate breakfast quietly thinking about different things. Hermione was looking back at all of the times that she had spent with her cousin trying to remember anytime she showed any signs of magic. And Harry thought of both his crazy dream and Hermione's cousin and what she would be going through. As they finished their food Mrs. Weasley came in and shooed them upstairs, where they went into Hermione's room so they didn't disturb the sleep singing Ron. Hermione went straight to her trunk at the end of her bed, and pulled out a photo album. She flipped through the album until she came to a picture of a girl with long curly golden blonde extremely hair and a freckled face and light amber brown eyes. Harry looked over Hermione's shoulder and instantly recognized her.

"That's the girl that was in my dream last night." Harry whispered not meaning for Hermione to hear but she did.

"How? I don't think you've ever met my cousin Rylee before."

"Wait a minute, that's your cousin?"

"Yes! Now tell me about this dream of yours." Harry told her about the entire dream and then when he had finished Hermione burst out into laughter. "Harry that has to be the weirdest dream."

"Yeah I know!" Harry said in reply. "And I don't know why but I woke up sweating from it."

"Do either of you two know why mum is acting so funny? She wouldn't let me finish my bloody breakfast!" Ron had just woken up and stood in the door way of Hermione's room in his pajamas and slippers along with his robe falling off of his shoulders barely able to control themselves Hermione and Harry burst out with laughter. "What in bloody hells name are you two laughing at?" Then he looked down and saw a hint of what he looked like and started to blush.

"Well we were laughing mostly... at Harry's dream... but then..." Hermione tried she couldn't stop laughing.

"What she's trying to say is that the way you looked when you walked through the door." Harry stopped when he saw that Ron got the gist of it.

"Oh well thanks!" Ron said. He then saw the picture of Rylee in Hermione's hands "Hey, who is that?"

"Her?" Hermione asked gesturing towards the picture, Ron nodded. "This is my cousin she is going to be joining us at Hogwarts this year for her sixth year."

"Why?"

"Because she lost her Mother to... Vold-Vold oh get the general idea so she has to stay with me now." she said holding back tears.

"Wait a minute!" Harry exclaimed. "I thought he killed both of her parents."

"No her father, my uncle was killed accidentally by some kind of animal when she was five. I was never told what kind though." she said with saddened curiosity.

"A dragon" Came a voice from the doorway... it was Dumbledore "He took Rylee to his work with the dragons to watch him handle them, but this was before the improvement in the fire protection equipment. He was getting prepared to milk a mother dragon, and Harry, you know very well that dragons are very protective over anything in their presence, so the she flamed him. Rylee ran to go see if he was okay and being five years old she saw no danger, but apparently the mother dragon had seen what she had done once she saw Rylee's tears so she protected Rylee until her mother came and took her home." As Dumbledore was talking Hermione's, Harry's and Ron's mouths opened wider and wider until they couldn't open any more, but then Hermione got the will to talk.

"Wow! But she told me that she heard about it and wasn't there."

"She would, because they had to erase her memory so she wouldn't be completely traumatized." Dumbledore said with regret in his voice.

"Why?" asked Harry.

"Yeah if Harry's memory wasn't erased, why was hers?" asked Ron with wonder.

"Her mother asked if we could since it was such a gruesome death. She didn't want the images of the death haunting her daughter through out the rest of her life. And you were too young to remember anything of your parents death."

"Then why didn't..." Harry started but was interrupted.

"Why didn't we erase her memory now or yours when Sirius died because you would also forgotten all that you know and love and you are for to old to be re-taught all of it."

"Oh!" said Harry, Ron, and Hermione. They spent the rest of the day talking about Rylee and what Voldemort could possible want with her into the night. After a while Harry and Ron went to their room to get some sleep and as they crawled in to the sheets of their bed Harry continued to think why Voldemort would be after Rylee too, those thoughts took him into the land of his dreams