Never in her life had Poppy Pomfrey see so many first years pour into the hospital wing. Amelia had only been there a few minutes before Mcgonagall burst through the doors levitating another girl, followed by the giant mass of first years. Madame Pomfrey instantly left Amelia's side to go check on her new patient. You could barely move two feet with all the first years packed in but Madame Pomfrey managed. The violet eyed girl she leaned over seemed to be in a deep sleep so Madame Pomfrey quickly gave her a potion to make her wake up so she could check the full extent of her injuries. It wasn't long before Professor Mcgonagall blew her top,

"ALRIGHT EVERYONE BACK TO THEIR COMMON ROOMS NOW"! She announced in a firm tone. It seemed Gryffindors and Slytherins alike all heaved a sigh as they trudged out of the hospital wing. Muttering things along the lines of,

-stupid Gryffindors"

-We'll check on Amelia tomorrow"

- Mcgonagall always ruins the fun."

As everyone filed out of the hospital wing, seven people lingered. Three of those people rushed across the hospital wing and nearly knocked into the three people already standing by Amelia's bedside.

"How is she? Is she okay"? Harry asked out in a rush, he didn't know why but when Amelia hit the ground, pain had surged through his body almost rendering him paralyzed to the spot. He had a funny feeling it had something to do with Amelia hitting the ground he just couldn't figure out what was happening. Maybe it even connected to her weird abilities, I was never fully explained her abilities but I had a good idea. Harry had this deep urgency to know that she was okay.

Fred took a deep breath before saying, "We don't know for sure, right now we're just waiting for her to wake up." Danielle eyed Fred suspiciously for a moment, he sounded so grim and she was determined to find out why he cared so much. I mean Amelia was like his sister but it was something more than that...

Danielle shook her head and turned back to what she had come to know as her best friend laying there pale on the hospital bed. George swallowed, but tried to lighten the mood. "I think she's okay, but then again I'm not a doctor, far from it actually." He let out a light laugh but when no one laughed and just looked at him with a frown his laughter died out, and he scratched the back of his head awkwardly.

All six heads snapped to Amelia when they noticed her head sway a bit and the hair fall out of her eyes and cascade on the pillow under her. A groan slipped past her lips and all six eyes watched her intently. "Amelia? Amelia are you okay? Say something!" Dani urged and everyone nodded in agreement. Her eyes had barely blinked open when they all heard her mumble something.

"What's the difference between Kansas and Arkansas"?

Laugher escaped, Ron, Fred and George, relief showing in their eyes.

While Danielle, Harry and Hermione all just exchanged confused glances.

Fred noticed their confused glances, "Oh it's kind of like Weasley code. Whenever one of us is in a life threatening situation, or has been hurt and the rest of us are worried, we say something to let the rest of them know that we're okay, and they don't need to worry. It just so happens are code is 'What's the difference between Kansas and Arkansas?'"

Smiles broke out on Harry and Hermione's faces while Dani just looked even more confused. "What's Kansas? What's Arkansas? Is there even a difference"? She demands her voice raising a few octaves. "They're states, in America. And, yes there is a difference. They're both completely different places. You can look it up in an American History textbook. Or, the world Atlas." Hermione said, being a know it all in her charming way as usual.

Amelia's eyes blinked open more as she focused on the six people in front of her. She opened her mouth to speak but a shrill gasp was let out across the room. They all looked over to see something none of them had seen before.

Draco Malfoy worried.

He had scrambled from his seat next to Semira and was looking around frantic. "Madame Pomfrey! She was just laying there sleeping, she was fine then, she wasn't! I don't know what to do"! All eyes widened even the still drowsy Amelia, seeing the slick haired blonde caring for someone other than himself. He looked as though he were about to cry.

Madame Pomfrey glided over toward them and the six Gryffindors were blocked from view of seeing what was going on with Semira. It was only when she moved however that they saw the young girl sitting bolt upright in her bed clutching her chest and gasping for air. She looked, panicked, confused and frightened all at the same time. "Semira- Semira sweetie calm down so I can treat you." Madame Pomfrey tried to get a handle on the girl but Semira just swatted her away.

"Semira that sounds so familiar."

Her breath was so ragged, she could barely get the words out. Her eyes jumped from face to face to face around the hospital room. "Who are you guys"? She demanded in a raspy tone. Amelia clamped a hand over her mouth staring at Semira in disbelief.

"What do you mean 'Who are you'? It's me your best friend Semira, you've known me since you were six!" Malfoy stumbled out. All of the Gryffindors stared not knowing quite how to react to the situation, and they still didn't understand what was happening. "Semira I'm gonna give you a potion for your sprained knee ok"? Madame Pomfrey said as she moved to get the potion. "Potion"? Semira asked incredulously. She looked alarmed as she demanded, "Why do you keep calling me Semira"?

"Because it's your name." Madame Pomfrey stammered.

"No, no it's not. Who's Semira"?

That's question seemed to strike everyone in the room. Malfoys eyes fell as he looked hopelessly at the floor. Madame Pomfrey was trying to rack her brain around what she just said. Hermione actually let out a soft gasp and Harry stiffened. The twins exchanged frowns and arched eyes brows. Danielle's hand moved to Amelia's covering it with her own, she was still trying to get over the shock of what happened to Amelia today. It could have been Amelia who had her mind wiped.

They shared a look both thinking the same thing.

Their lives were about to get very serious.