This was fun to write. I have no clue how the time difference is from the Pacific Coast of Amercia to London. So if anyone knows, please tell me.

Chapter Two.

What now Stupid?


Ginny laid her head down on Harry's chest, panting. It was a hot summer day, but right now, lying on top of Harry, it seemed even hotter. Harry flipped her over, kissing her neck and going down to her shoulder. She moaned as his hands worked their way through her hair. The feelings she had hidden from him, the feeling she had had for so long, right now it all seemed to be pushing her on.

"Harry."

Ginny managed to pant out. He looked down at her, his eyes softer than ever. She smiled up at him, running her hand down his arm.

"I love you Harry James Potter."

He kissed her forehead.

"I love you more Ginevra Molly Weasly."

She laughed. Reaching up she pulled his down so his head was laying on her chest. She moaned as her started to move in and out of her again. She ran her hands trough his much messed up hair. His hands were still in her hair, but they moved to her hips. He was holding her down, but she still had control over him.


Thousand of miles away, a girl with short brown hair and bluish-green eyes turned over in her bed, looking at the boy next to her. She smiled sweetly as his eyes opened. Snuggling closer to him, she kissed his cheek.

"Morning handsome. How was your night?"

The boy lying next to her sighed.

"It was wonderful, because I was next to you Lily. How much better could my night get?"

Lily smiled, her arms going around his neck.

"Well, Jason. I could say different. You mumble in your sleep. But it is usually about me so I am fine."

Jason laughed harder.

"You should talk. You are always thrashing. Do you always have bad dreams?"

Lily's stomach dropped.

"I-I do?"

Jason nodded.

"Yes you do."

Lily had hoped no one would ever know this.

"Well, I always have some very weird nightmares where I hear someone scream a name and then a flash of light. And the light is always green. It is really strange."

Jason had a look on his face, and Lily couldn't tell what kind of look it was. Lily leaned in to kiss Jason, and neither of them heard a tiny pop in Lily's room. Lily and Jason stayed in their lip lock, until a small "Hem-Hem" came from near the door. Lily jumped up, her hair flying up with her. She looked over to see a lady in a type of cape thingy. Her brown hair was pulled back in a tight bun.

"Hello Lily. I am Minerva McGonagall."

Lily looked at the lady, whose name she now knew. She was too surprised to talk, and as if he had read her mind, Jason talked for her.

"What….who...umm….."

He even didn't know what to say. The lady looked at them, her mouth twisted into a smile.

"Lily, dear, you may not know this, but those dreams you keep having, you are having them for a reason."

Lily looked into Jason's chocolate eyes. They both seemed to be thinking the same thing.

"Oookkkaayyy."


Lily sat next to Jason on her bed. Ms. McGonagall was sitting at Lily's desk across the room.

"So you mean to tell me, that I have a twin? And that he lives over in like London?"

Ms. McGonagall nodded.

"And you are needed to help cure the past. We need you to come with us to London.."

Lily cut her off.

"We? There are more of you people here?"

Ms. McGonagall seemed to kick herself.

"Yes. But we have to leave. In about 5 minutes. All of you stuff was packed in the night. You need to come with us. And don't worry. You foster parents won't miss you, or I other words, they won't remember that you were here."

Lily smiled, then looked at Jason.

"Can Jason come?"

Ms. McGonagall smiled.

"You both have experienced moments when you have done something you can't explain?"

They both nodded.

"Then I guess he has to."

Lily laughed and threw her arms around Jason. Jason breathed deeply, hugging her back. Inside his head he thought "What now stupid? What kind of trouble are you going to get into with Lily this time?"


Mrs. Weasly looked at the fire place that had just come to life with yellow flames. She looked closer, and to her surprise she saw Professor McGonagall's face.

"Molly, I wish to speak to Mr. Potter. Can you get him?"

Mrs. Weasly nodded, but Harry was there before she could open her mouth.

"Yes Professor?"

Harry was surprised to see her.

"Harry, you must come to Hogwarts immediately. There is something we must discuss. You may bring Mr. Weasly and Miss Granger and Miss Weasly if you wish. Just get here by tomorrow."

Then she left. Harry sat down, and Ron looked at him funny.

"Mate, what did you do?"

Hermione laughed, holding her stomach.

"Hermione dear, what is going on? What just happened in the fire?", Mrs. Granger asked.

Hermione got up to explain some stuff to her parents, while Ron and Harry talked about what had just happened.

"This is really strange. Maybe Dumbledore forgot to tell you something."

Harry shook his head. He had a very strong feeling it had to do with his vivid dreams lately. He had had a vision of his mum, but then it had gotten younger, and then he would see her running away from someone who he didn't know. But it didn't look like his father. It was strange.

"Harry? Are you okay? You just zoned out."

Harry nodded. He had a feeling that it was going to be a very interesting visit. He just knew it. He turned his head when he heard someone coming down the stairs, and saw Ginny coming around the corner. She smiled at him when she saw him looking at her. She looked beautiful, Harry's black shirt on her torso. Her capri jeans made her legs look longer, and her hair was back in a pony tail. Ron did a double take, then turned to Harry.

"Harry, why is she wearing your shirt?"

Harry had told Ginny that he would ask.

"Uhhhhh…….."

Luckily Hermione came to his rescue.

"Ron, don't ask stupid questions. You have to get over the fact that your sister is marring your best mate. Aren't you happy that it isn't like Dean or Michael?"

Ron nodded, but still had a look of suspicion. Ginny sat down next to Harry, her ponytail hitting Ron in the face.

"What did I miss?"

Harry smiled. Ginny looked so sweet in his shirt, he actually hoped Ron was suspicious. As he told Ginny what they were going to have to do, Ron and Hermione moved into the kitchen. Ron was getting himself something to eat, and Hermione was nagging him again on how much he ate. Suddenly there was a big bang and a puff of smoke engulfed Ron. George looked around the corner just in time to see his little brother holding one of his new inventions. Ron's face was covered in little blue dots, and he was holding a apple in his hand. George was rolling on the floor laughing.

"What now stupid?"


So if you kind of haven't figured it out, the girl named Lily and the boy named Jason are going to be playing a huge part in this story. A

Oh and the apple thingy. That is my own little laugh. I thought about how much Ron always is eating, so I made it a joke that he was about to eat something and it turned out to make his sick. Just to show him that he should watch out for what he eats.

Thank you for the reviews, and thanks for everyones views.

-Izi-