Harry walked along the forbidden forest for the millionth time that week. He knew his friends were worried... except Ginny of course, she had her own problems. After Harry broke up with her Malfoy put his family anklet on her. The only one who knew about it was Hermoine or rather... she was the only one who told them.

So now Dumbledore is dead, Ginny's getting married to Malfoy, Hermione is worried about Harry, the Weasley brothers are plotting to kill Malfoy, Voldermort just killed Pettigrew, Ginny loves Malfoy, Bill and Flur left the country, and Harry was dreaming about a fairy.

Harry? Is that you? The thought was only a whisper but as clear as his own. Harry knew it was the fairy but he didn't know how he knew. Harry tried to explain this to Hermione but she didn't understand.

"Where are you?" he called. This was insane. If he started talking to himself people were going to think he lost his mind. Here. Harry stopped short. He NEVER got an answer before. He sprinted into the forest and then... he tripped. Something that sounds like distant bells Harry looked to his left and saw the fairy.

He saw her and even though she was dying he realized she was LAUGHING at him. She wore a yellow petal tang top with a black mini skirt just like a flower Harry once saw. Her emerald cloak was tattered at the edge and covered up her wings. She had red hair and brown eyes but she was very pale. One of her cheeks had three cuts and the other had a star. Her arms were bruised.

Harry helped her up. She starts coughing he notices she is only a few inches shorter than him. "Shhh. I'll take you to see Madam Pomfrey" Harry tries to assure her, but she shakes her hear wildly (still coughing) and takes out a flower. "That's catnip isn't it? Do you want me to take you to McGonagall?" He asks. Yes.

The fairy passed-out as Harry carried her to the castle. "Harry!" cried Hermione. "H-Harry i-is this the f-fairy you were talking about?" She shook as she asked.
"Hermione what do you know about her?"
"Come on we need to get her to McGonagall befo-"
"Oye! Harry who's this?" asks Ron as he walks toward them.
"Let's go I will tell you later" Hermione said still shaking.

They go to the Head's Gargoyle and say the password

"Come in Harry" said McGonagall. "I see you've met your sister; you know I didn't expect her to stay in Liralee after she found out what happened."
"My SISTER?" Harry asked incredibly.
"Yes, Mr. Weasley what are you doing?" the professor asked.
"My mum taught me this spell when I was little" Ron explained. "It's a healing spell."
"Hermione stop fiddling with that necklace and help me" said Ron.
"For your information..." Hermione started but Harry wasn't listening any more he had a sister! ...but she was a fairy, how did that happen? Was she also a chosen one? What was that mark on her cheek? Who was older? God he had a lot to learn.