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Chapter 1: Abrupt Arrival

With all my stuff safely around me, I was finally going to make it through the large Hogwarts gates and trek to Dumbledore's office. Just to be safe, I placed a Disillusionment charm around myself and my belongings and then make my way. As I walked through the doors I walked through oh so many months ago, I began to feel so much emotion but was to determined to get to Professor Dumbledore's office. Finally after about about ten minutes I had finally arrived at Dumbledore's office entrance only to find my godbrother Harry walking inside. I quickly undid the Disillusionment charm and recited a random name of wizard candy. Thankfully enough, "Blood Pops" did it. How ironic? They are made of animal blood. If I ever see the Cullens again, I have to give them some. Nah…. They don't bloody deserve it. God, the next time I see them I doubt I will be merciless… in fact I might be the opposite. After a few years of knowing Dumbledore, I was taught which spells work on vampire skin so I might just use a couple and knock those leeches into place. Then after I've had my fun, I'll forgive and forget so why not?!

After a few seconds of contemplation, I walked up the stairs timidly wondering how Dumbledore would react to my abrupt arrival. Would he be angry, disappointed, or would he simply send me back there? About three different scenarios later, I found myself walk into a door, the door to the headmaster's study. I slowly opened the door, only to find I had done it in vain. A penseive was out and Harry and Dumbledore were nowhere in sight. The professor was probably showing Harry all the memories he had showed me of my past, his own past, and Voldemort's past. Those memories could sometimes be quite lengthy so I decided to conjure up a chair and a copy of Wuthering Heights to spend the time. Who knows why I like that book! When with the Weasleys and my friends I was loved adrenaline and excitement, so why was this romantic novel my favorite. I guess, it made me feel like a regular teenage girl, not the bloody Chosen One whose late father was wrongly put in Askaban and fell in love with a total arse. About two chapters later and my constant ridicule (I felt like it was time for a change of book selection), I heard two thuds on the ground I quickly closed the book and slowly spun the chair around.

"Hello Professor, Harry." Their eyes grew wide and their expressions more perplexed by the second. The room stayed silent for quite a few moments before someone finally decided to muster up words.

"I….. Is….. Isa?" Harry had recited his nickname for me in a low tone full of disbelief. It was only then I realized that my appearance was not my natural one. Only then did I revert from my mahogany brown longer than shoulder length straight hair and caring-filled caramel brown eyes for my jet black hair with red and brown highlights and green-blue eyes full of liveliness and a certain mischeviousness. Hell, when your hobbies are playing pranks on the entire student body and fighting dark magic (not that I wanted to fight it, but I'm not complaining), mischeviousness is bound to show in your features.

"Yes Roy… It's me Isa" The next thing I know is I was pulled off the wooden floor and spun around before landing securely in the Harry's strong, loving arms. I immedeately buried my face into his chest and let all my emotions run free. Not the best idea in the world, but around Harry I let my emotions take the better of me. The next thing I know… his shirt is drenched in tears and Dumbledore is looking at me questioningly.

"Annamaria, I assume your mission ended. Was it a success or a failure?" His eyes twinkled with curiosity and knowing.

"Sir… those who you told me to meet and get to know I met, but I did not get advice on the prophecy or an understanding of the outcome. I never got the chance. They had left the area before I could. Sorry, but I feel that it was for the better. They proved themselves to be disappointments who once you trust, they take advantage." God… what else could I have said. It's not as thought I could scream, 'I fell in love with one and now I am heartbroken but it doesn't show'. That would make Professor Dumbledore more disappointed with me than I wish for him to be.

"It's quite alright Anna. Harry and I together have found out how to properly defeat the Dark Lord and still make sure you both stay alive." My mouth suddenly dropped open and it felt like I had to bolt it shut.

"That's incredible news… I was wondering if it had anything to do with that memory with Slughorn. That and book of Tom Riddle's we found in second year." If it did, everything would fall into place perfectly.

"Actually, it did. The book along with a ring I found last year, the locket you found in Grimmauld Place, and the diadem you found in Hogwarts actually. Those two presumably gave you pangs of excrutiating pain and visions of younger Voldemorts right? Well, I believe they are all horcruxes and have yet to find ways to destroy two of these. Oh! And presumably there are three more. Nagini is one." Oh no…. Horcruxes! They are one of the darket of all kinds of magic. They are said to be pieces of one's soul. As long as the horcruxes are well, one can't die. This is not good at all. In fact, its catastrophic! Voldemort is practically immortal… Wait a bloody moment…

After a minute of pondering I spoke up, "Sir, doesn't basilisk venom destroy them… what about the illegal fiendyfire? I mean… they both have no antidote right? And the Sword Of Gryffindor, it's tainted with basilisk venom, so it could be used against Nagini. We could kill him." Harry quickly nodded, while Dumbledore's misty eyes twinkled in excitement and hope.

"Well Annamaria, it is quite possible, but later. I have a feeling the others are in Hogwarts too, but it is too late to do anything more. And I do believe you have to drop your luggage at the dormitories and then head down to the Great Hall for the Thanksgiving Feast." Wait… what the bloody hell! Thanksgiving… well I guess I haven't been keeping track of holidays too well anymore. Haha…. Like it matters.

But before I could answer, "Of course Professor. I will personally escort her there."

"Very well then Harry. Of you two go! I will meet you there in time to introduce Anna back to Hogwarts. By the way, it is quite nice to have you back Anna. I hope your last year here is as magnificent as you deserve." Then, for the first time ever since I met Dumbledore, I received a hug from him followed by a sweet, caring smile. The hug was different from others I have received. It was light, but filled with much emotion. And the next thing I know I am shouting "Bye Professor. It's good to be back! Thank you!" while Harry is running of to the Gryffindor common room with my luggage and hand intertwined with his. I swear I heard bloody laughing coming from Dumbledore as I left. But at least it was home, my family was here along with my friends. Well, half of my family and half of my friends. God… I am at bloody Hogwarts, why must the bloody drama of Forks continue to sneak into my thoughts. I swear those thoughts have a bloody devious mind of their own. If they were people I might just scream mercilessly at them.