George went up and found a nice book to read. As odd as that may sound, but it was at least about how to create magical products.

Fred, however, was running down the corridors. "Hannah!" he said. She turned around mid-step. "I'm not even going to apologize for them." he said. "They're all idiots." he said. She smiled lightly, he wrapped his arms around her. She wrapped hers around him, "Yes, but they are your brothers and you will forgive them."

He snorted, "Frederick Gideon Weasley." she growled, "You will forgive them, and I am in no mood to argue." she growled.

He frowned and looked at her, "I may just give in." he said. "But, I may need a bit of persuasion."

She looked at him skeptically, "What kind of persuasion?"

"Oh you know, maybe the kind you demonstrated down by the lake." he said. She grinned, he's a boy, of course he meant snogging. She leaned forward and kissed him deeply then she backed up and looked at him expectantly.

"I should disagree more often if I get one of those!" he said.

"Maybe if you stopped disagreeing you'd get even more of them." she said.

"Oh!" he said, "Yes, I'll do that." he said. She giggled.

"How do you do it?"

"Do what?" she asked.

"You stay so calm during arguments and you always forgive them." he said. She blushed, he really didn't want to know the answer to that.

"What?" he asked.

"Well, I um, just you know, forgive them because, well, um." she stammered out. He was smiling, "I've never seen you so lost with words, this must be bad." he said.

She nodded, "It's alright, you can tell me." he said.

She sighed and closed her eyes, "I know its stupid, but I forgive them because they are your family, and I'd like to be on good terms with all of them in case there is a future for us." she said. "As a couple."

She slowly opened her eyes and saw him grinning, "That," he said, "Is great. Really it is. And I promise, I promise there will be a future for us, as a couple." he said pulling her close to him. She smiled at him and pulled him as close as possible with their clothes still on, she hugged him close with her head buried in his neck. He smiled and buried his own face in her hair. She started to hum softly to a song he didn't recognize. He soon started to sway, though he didn't realize it. She swayed with him to the music she hummed. She ended off the song and stopped humming they swayed a little more before she stopped them. "What song was that?" he asked.

"A muggle song that won't be written for another good 20 years." she said. He smiled. "It's so strange, the guy who sings that song won't be born for another 2 years."

He chuckled, "Yeah, well." he said. "He's probably not the only one like that."

She shook her head, "No, no it isn't." she said.


Both slowly walked up, when they reached the 7th floor she lead him to the left wing, she paced in front of the wall and a door appeared, "This is the room of requirement or the come and go room. You pace 3 times in front of the wall, thinking of what you need." she said. "Come one, one of the Horcruxes are in here." she said pulling his hand through the door. She maneuvered through the room until she found the statue. She plucked the diadem off of it and then lead him back to the door. "This room is cool." he said.

"Yeah, its better if you want something else." she said. "We can come back later and I can show you." she said. Then she drug him over to the common room and she stopped right outside the stairs to the girl's dorms. She let go, kissed him on the cheek and went up to her room. She went in her trunk and went to the safe, she opened it and put the diadem in and shut it with the other code and then she got out of her trunk quickly. Then she went down the steps and saw Percy and Charlie speaking in hushed whispers and glancing at Fred who was sitting in a chair with a book on his lap. She walked over and sat down next to him. He looked over, smiled and put the book down and slid her onto his lap. Then he picked the book back up and continued reading it. She'd read it before so she didn't bother reading it again with him, she just sat there with her head resting on his shoulder. He quickly finished it and then looked over to her, he smiled and sat back in his seat. "Learn anything?" she asked. He nodded, "Yeah actually, the Ministry of Magic is retarded." he said. She laughed, "Yes I know. What did you find?"

"Well for one, a Kneazle ha rating for competent wizards should cope. But you told me there is a squib taking care of a bunch of them. Then I found that they classify werewolves as a level 5 and in parenthesis is says only in wolf form. Yet they still have a large prejudice for them. Someone needs a wake up call." he said. She smiled, "Well, we could just start working on that." she said.

"But I thought we had to train."

"What, can you not multitask?" she asked. He rolled his eyes, "Of course. How do we do this?"

"Well, next Saturday, if we aren't too busy, I could get McGonagall to let me go home and I can find the templates for the official documents, we can make real and official ones and I can send them in." she said.

He nodded, "So, training." he said, "When do we start."

"We already have." she said.

"What?"

"Your books, you read the books and then practice the spells. You are already past the Newt level spells. You can successfully do them all, yes?"

He nodded so she continued, "Well, now you just have to practice the dueling spells. Go rapid fire with them, use them without much thought. Then you have to get used to quickly find out every inch of your surround, finding every exit and every opponent with one sweep of your eyes or less. You have to feel the presence of everything around you. Be able to maneuver around any situation at any given time. Above all else, you have to be prepared. Prepared to fight, prepared to do things you don't want to do, prepare to fight for what you believe in." she said. "Be prepared for anything."

He nodded, "So when do we start." she put on a thoughtful face before jumping up and her wand was out and pointing under the chin of Percy who had his mouth open and wand pointed at Fred, "Now." she said. 'Vespertilio nasum incursio!' she thought. Percy shrieked and dropped to his knees as bats poured from his nose, clawing at his nose. She looked at Charlie's face and then to Fred's face and then thought 'Inrita in vespertilio.' she thought. The bats disappeared and she looked around, stowed her wand away and then ran out of the common room. Fred watched her go, looked at Percy and then stood up. He knew he should help his brother but he did just have his wand pointed at him, so he definitely decided against that. He rushed out of the common room after her, wondering how many times he was going to chase after her because of his brothers. He ran and ran and saw the room of requirement close. He quickly passed in front of the door asking for Hannah. He opened the door dashed in and shut it behind him. He saw a scary sight. Hannah was dueling but the things around her were burning. Like literally things around the room were randomly catching on fire. Her face was red and twisted into a look of pure fury. She was completely destroying dummies with a flick and whip of her wand. Finally she ran out of dummies and just screamed. It was one long frustrated scream, when she calmed down she sat down on the ground. He walked over to her and sat in front of her, she looked up to him immediately. "What was that spell you used?" he asked.

"The bat boogey hex." she said. He smiled, she told him about his sister being known for the hex.

He moved to sit next to her and she scooted close to him, "I always knew my brothers were idiots." he said. She smiled as he wrapped and arm around her waist. She leaned on his shoulder, he kissed her head softly. "You didn't see what I was just doing did you?" she asked.

"Yes, I did." he said. She looked down, "It's alright, you needed to let off your steam. I doubt my brothers would have survived that." he said.

She blushed, "I almost hexed your brother again, the thought of someone having their wand trained on you, it was awful. My gut reaction was to destroy them, but then I thought about it and saw it was your brother, not the enemy." she said.

He smiled, "Protective are you?" he asked.

"Very." she said.

"So if I were to tell you that right now." he said putting a hand over her eyes. "That I was in the middle of circle of 50 trained death eaters who are bound on killing me, what would you do?" he asked. Her wand was out and she whispered, "Duck." then she raised her wand and thought quickly 'Circulus Incendio.' and then a large ring of fire went outward to where the death eaters would have been. There were scorch marks on the walls. He smiled at her and uncovered her eyes, "Yes, very protective." he said.

She pushed him onto his back and then put herself on top of him, "You bet." she said. "Do you like the protective type?" she asked. "Because the protective type are normally the feisty type, and the feisty type loves a good snog."

"Oh yes, I definitely love the protective type." he said. She smiled a sly smile and leaned down and then they were snogging. He briefly grinned into the kiss but then his lips were rather occupied with something else…


It was 20 minutes later the couple returned to the common room. They both had been a bit disheveled from the snog, but they had requested to be in a room where they could fix themselves up. So the room gave them a bathroom. They walked in blushing lightly, the decided that the common room probably wasn't the best place to go and both were heading to his dorm when Charlie stopped them. He had his wand out, so both of them twisted their wrists without notice. Charlie then quickly raised his wand and both of them immediately had a shield up. He looked at them surprised. Then both turned, shield still intact, and went up the stairs. "What is it with them? They are so keen on hexing their own brother." he grumbled, they got into the room and she kissed his cheek. He smiled, "And a small gesture can make me forget all of it." he said.

She smiled, "So George, are you done listening in and not giving a gesture that you are in the room."

He opened his curtains and smiled, "What was I supposed to do?" he asked.

"Clear your throat, cough, sneeze, yawn loudly." she said. He rolled his eyes, "Sure sure."

"So what have you been working on?" she asked.

"Trying to figure out how to make magical inventions, its going well I think. I started mixing some things and got an throwing up block of stuff." he said.

"Add peppermint." she said, "You'll get the antidote." she said laying down on Fred's bed. George went over to his stuff and grabbed a sprig of peppermint and tossed it in. Then he mixed it, it hardened and he picked it up. The orange had turned purple. He grabbed a bowl, took the orange tried it, and started to throw up, and then he took the purple and stopped. He smiled and then got rid of his throw up. "Thanks." he said. She smiled.

"Now it needs a name." he said looking at Fred.

"Vomit has to be in the name."

"I was thinking throw up." said George.

"How about puking?" Hannah asked. They both raised their eyebrows, "We did this before, what did we call it?" George asked.

"I've said too much already." she said. Fred laid down next to her and ran his lips over her chin and then whispered in her ear, "Come on, what did we call it?" he breathed.

She shuddered and sucked in a breath to calm herself. "No." she said.

He frowned and kissed her ear and trailed light and fluttering kisses to her mouth. "Hannah." he said.

"No." she stuttered. She knew she wasn't going to win this. He just smiled and kissed her hotly on the mouth, George was glancing at the orange block of stuff, debating on whether he'd need it to through up or not.

Fred backed away from her and kissed up her jaw to her ear. He thought he'd try something and softly took her earlobe in between his lips and sucked lightly before pulling back and saying, "Hannah please."

She gave in, "Puking Pastilles." she said. Fred smiled and backed up. "I'm gonna get you back." she said frowning.

"You enjoyed it." he said.

She scowled, "And I'm sure you'll hate your revenge." she said. He frowned and looked at her, then he went to kiss her cheek and she didn't let him, "Like I said, you'll hate the revenge." she said. He frowned, "Not cool." he said. She just smiled.

"That's a good name." George said, acting if all of that hadn't happened. He wrote it down on his notes.

Hannah rolled her eyes, no wonder, they would have made it themselves eventually. "Can't you just give us a list of the names of the things we made?" George asked.

She raised her eyebrows, "What would I get out of this?" she asked rhetorically.

"⅓ in the company." said Fred. George nodded. She looked at both of them and spluttered. "You have to be joking!" she said.

"Not this time." said George. Fred nodded and wrapped his arm around her waist. She spluttered some more and said some intangible words.

"So what do you say?" they said together.

"But it was called Weasley's Wizard Wheezes, meaning the owners were all Weasleys." she said. "I'm not a Weasley." she said.

"But you plan to be one." said George smirking as she blushed and started to splutter again. "I'm sure by the time we graduate you will be one." he said glancing to his brother who blushed.

"We'll be 18 by the time we graduate and 17 is the year we are independant and legally allowed to be married." said Fred nodding then he looked at Hannah who clearly had hope in her eyes as she looked at him. "You're not joking?"

"Nope." said George merrily. Fred shook his head. She sucked in a breath, "Alright." she said. Then she started towards the door and Fred pulled her back and George gave her some parchment and a quill and a bottle of ink. She shrugged and then started to write them down. She surprisingly had a good memory of all of this as she always forgot it in 2014. She wrote them all down as she had written them down before and had reviewed the list of products out of interest before. She put at the bottom that they had more, but the names and what they did were unknown, and that they could figure it out again.

She handed it to Fred and both twins looked at it together. Both smiling and nodding. "The puking pastilles, the nosebleed nougats, the fainting fancies and the fever fudge you arranged originally into a box for students called the Skiving Snackbox." she said. "In case you want to do it again." They nodded excitedly. "Maybe we should give her half." George said.

"Yeah! We've got a hefty list of the things in the shop why not?"

"Because she won't let you." Hannah said. "You still have to make the stuff, and I'm not taking half, ⅓ is already too much." she said.

Both shrugged, "You still get ⅓." they said together. She rolled her eyes and stood up and kissed Fred's cheek, "Its late." she said glancing at the clock. They hadn't realized how late it was, time seemed to fly that day. He frowned and kissed her cheek and she left the room. He sighed and then continued looking at the list, "So, you are planning on marrying her when you turn 17?" George asked.

"If she agrees to it." said Fred, "I at least plan to ask, say we are still together."

"You will be." said George, "What with how you two act towards each other now, and how much she actually gets along with mum, its either you or me." he said. "Ron or Percy."

He laughed, "Well considering she hexed Percy and is dating me out of the rest of you, I wonder who it will be."

George laughed, "Yeah, I wonder."

"What more could you ask for, a girl who I love, and mum approves of." Fred laughed, "Every Weasley kids' dream!"

George laughed, "Yeah, cuz if mum doesn't like her you're screwed."

Both twins laughed and then Lee Jordan came up, "Hey guys." he said.

"Hey." they said. George stowed away the papers and his stuff. The three got dressed and soon others came in the room and did the same. Fred laid in his 4 poster bed, as usual, and he drifted off to sleep to the thought of Hannah.

None of the members in the room noticed two red heads slip into the room as they were sleeping. Both did a quiet incantation and a few sweeps of their wands. Both frowned at each other and left the room, quietly bickering with each other. A few seconds later Hannah silently rushed up the stairs and came into the twins' room. She reopened Fred's curtains and shut them behind her. She laid a hand on his head and he woke up. She flicked her wand and cast a silent silencing charm. "You wake up to that but you don't when two people cast a spell on you?" she hissed.

"What?" he asked.

"Before I left I put a alarm spell on you to tell if anyone puts something on you. It went off a minute ago and I saw Charlie and Percy leaving the room." she said.

"What did they cast?" he asked.

"According to the alarm, a full body detection spell. They checked you over for something, normally the charm can be used if someone recently took a potion or were under a spell." she said. He raised his eyebrows and shrugged, "We can figure it out in the morning, yeah?"

"Of course." she said. He smiled lightly since he was tired. She gave him a lingering kiss on the lips and said, "Goodnight sweetie."

"Goodnight." he said. She took the charm down, and then left. He smiled to himself, he needed the goodnight kiss. He fell asleep quickly.


The next morning he woke up to find his two eldest brothers still at Hogwarts looking over him. He blinked and twisted his wrist, the small action went unnoticed by the brothers. Both were still bickering with each other, "What do you want?" he asked.

"We want to know what Hannah has over you." said Charlie, "There has to be something you have that she wants."

"Yeah, I have something she wants." said Fred as he was still half asleep. "Me." he said.

"Other than that, something she could gain by leading you on." said Percy.

"She isn't leading me on." said Fred who was quickly shaking off the sleep. He was getting upset that they were insulting her.

"Yes she is." Charlie waved off, "But why." He felt someone grab his hand and he glanced down, nothing was there. His hand was warm so he recognized it was Hannah. Then she squeezed it and it was gone. He saw her then across the room and she transformed into a cat and sauntered over to his bed and jumped up and sat on his lap. He petted her softly. "When did you get a cat?" Percy asked, "Wait, is that where Scabbers went?" he asked.

"Technically yes, but she didn't kill him or eat him." he said. The cat nuzzled his hand and then hissed at the word Scabbers when Percy said it.

"Then where is he?"

"Azkaban." said Fred casually as the cat moved up to his chest and laid down. He continued petting her and he watched her eyes fall shut as she purred.

"Why is he there!" said Percy.

"Because he's an illegal animagus." pipped up George who had just sat down beside Fred. The other two brothers sat on the bed in shock.

"Who was he then? If he was a wizard."

"Peter Pettigrew." said Fred.

Both brothers explained what had actually happened, "How do you know that Sirius was innocent?"

"Because Peter admitted it under the influence of Veritaserum." said George.

"But how did you know Scabbers was an animagus in the first place?" asked Charlie. George and Fred pointed to the cat, "What is she a kneazle?" asked Percy.

"Nope." said Fred.

"She's an animagus." said George. Both older brothers looked at each other. George scooted over and Fred made more room on the bed and the cat got up and changed and scooted herself into the seat. Charlie and Percy were gaping at her, "What, why don't you ask your brothers what they are if you think I'm weird." she said. The trio laughed together and changed. Now the elder brothers were really gaping, and practically drooling. "Shut your mouths before you catch any bugs." said George when he changed back. The two cats changed back as well. "Really, I told you guys my secret, I know things, so I thought someone should do something about it this time. Because of me, a guilty person is put in azkaban better late than never. A free man was set free and getting back to be his normal self with the help of his best friend. Not to mention the beacon of hope for the light side was being abused so a skinny and abused child was taken from his tormentors home and put under the protection of the best wards in the world and his godfather." she said. "Right now Sirius Black and Harry Potter are staying at my manor, Remus Lupin is a werewolf and I let him stay with them considering he is Sirius' best friend." she said. "So ask yourself this, what kind of perfect pureblood kid befriends a blood traitor, dates another and lets and ex convict a halfblood and a werewolf live in their house?" she asked. Charlie and Percy both looked at each other and nodded.

"And I figured out what you were looking for with those detection spells last night and before Fred woke up." she said. "You were trying to see if I had some charm or spell on him so he stays with me."

Both brothers looked down, "Really, I mean betraying your parents wishes for love has been done before. I mean look at Tonks' parents. A Black, practically a royal pureblood, who went against her family's beliefs for love." she said.
She knew she was right, Tonks' hadn't broken up with Charlie yet because she was still trying to figure out a way to it gently.

"So if all your saying is true-"

"It is." Fred said, breaking Percy off mid sentence.

"Still, If what your telling us is completely true about the future knowledge than you know how our lives go, yes?"

She looked down, "The basics of it, yes." she said.

"So, will you tell us?" Charlie asked.

She took a deep breath, "Now is not the opportune time." she chose her words carefully. She stood up and got off the bed kissed Freds cheek and then changed into a cat and ran out of the room right as Lee got up. The four brothers looked at each other. "See, she's just fine." said George.

"Better than fine." muttered Fred.

Charlie nodded and then Percy did too.

"'Bout time!" said Fred. "At least now she doesn't have to worry about you guys not liking her, that is most important to her because we both know there is a future for us and she wanted all of the Weasleys to like her." he thought out loud. Both older brothers frowned and looked at each other and said, "Whoops."

"Now get out, you have apologizing to do and we need to change." said George walking over to his bed. They nodded and ducked out of the room. Both twins smiled and high fived each other. Then they disappeared into their trunks to get ready. Fred got out first and adjusted his robes. Then George came out yawning, he adjusted his robes, threw his bag on his bed and shut his trunk. Both walked down together and waited. A few seconds later Hannah bounced down the stairs, she bounced right to Fred and kissed him, "Good morning." she said. Then she hugged George "Morning."

"Morning." they said together. She smiled.

"You seem excited." George noted.

"I just realized where I am!" she said.

Both brothers look at each other with raised eyebrows. "I'm at Hogwarts!" she said. "In 2014, every person who read the series wanted to go to Hogwarts, and I can successfully say I'm here, I got my letter and I'm here!" she said. Both brothers smiled and rolled their eyes.

"Well come on then!" she said. Then she ran to the door and the trio ran to the library. All three found some new books to read. Mostly about potion things and what happens when things are mixed, trying to find out things for the joke products. But after they found some useful stuff, they wrote the titles down and dove into advanced Charms. They could already do a bunch of them and decided to practice the new ones they found later. At 8:30 they went to breakfast laughing at how stupid they were being and the names they were being called by the portraits. The three sat down and ate breakfast quickly and giggling most of the time.

McGonagall looked on very intrigued. She was positive this girl at the Gryffindor table parents just died and she doesn't seem to concerned. She knew that family had all been Slytherins and blood supremacists and this girl is like a mini Sirius Black, she goes against her family and becomes a Gryffindor and ends up in a group full of pranksters. 'Again.' she mused, 'No wonder she wanted to help Sirius as soon as she could, she could be his daughter!' She watched with lots of interest, Percy Weasley was the really the only brother to take his studies to extreme yet she had seen these three in the library and classes hadn't even started yet.

The three finished and then left the room quickly. They ran back to the common room and passed the Gryffindors who just woke up. They ran up and grabbed their bags off of their bags and then ran to Classroom 2E,

the charms classroom. They started to practice the advanced charms and each continued to be success. They were alone as they were a half hour early. They kept practicing them as the time wore down and they stopped trying to practice at 5 minutes to go as people started to come in. They put their wands away and waited. Professor Flitwick came in a minute later and the rest of the people filed in. He began the class at 9:45. He started off by telling them what they would be learning that year. "This is your first year at Hogwarts so we will start off with some basic charms." he said. "Including the levitation charm, the severing and mending charms, the wand lighting and extinguishing charms, the fire making spell, the unlocking charm, and the locking charm." he said. "Not in that order." he clarified.

They spent the rest of the class learning the theory of the severing and mending charms. The next class was spent listening to Professor Binns drown on. She got now why the books described it so horribly, because it was true. She took notes and smiled when she saw the twins doing the same. It had surprised, by pleased, her.

When the class was over she was glad, that was as bad as history in 2014, she went to lunch with the two boys and they ate quickly so they could go practice their transfiguration skills. They were 45 minutes early and were surprised when McGonagall came in after 5 minutes. They stopped and slid their wands away. "No no, continue, I want to see this." she said. They nodded and got their wands out and started to transfigure their desk into animals. Minerva was very impressed when they got them to change quickly. They turned them back and then started working with a piece of parchment, they folded them into paper birds and then changed them into real birds, she was grinning from her desk. "12 points to Gryffindor." she muttered. They changed the flying birds back and the papers fell from the sky. They summoned them and started again, with a flat piece of paper, and turned it into a bird. They smiled and changed them back and summoned them again. "30 points to Gryffindor." whispered McGonagall. The trio, who hadn't heard any of this, continued working until they could successfully get a quill into a dog and back. Then they got their inkwells to turn into a chicken and back. She smiled at them as they started to flick their wands and change the things on their desks into different things. She shook her head as she watched them. When students starting coming in she watched as they put away their wands and fixed their desks up. They started the class and ended with notes on the theory of transfiguration. She smiled at the two boys and grabbed Fred's hand as they walked to the door. He slid her bag off her shoulder and slung it onto his own, "You don't have to do that." she said.

"I insist, no weight on your shoulders." he said.

"A nice massage for you then." she said.

"Gross." George said as they walked out the door. They laughed as they turned the corner.

Minerva was very puzzled, these kids seemed so happy even though her parents died recently and they were only 11. She smiled, Sirius Black was like her, being disowned by his family (like losing his family) and made friends to help her through it, good friends. Life long friends. '3 is a lot better than 4 I guess.' she thought, 'Considering what happened in the last group of four.'


Fred draped her bag over the back of her chair, and then put his on the back of his defence chair. She rummaged through her bag for her things and when she straightened up, she organized it on the desk and he pulled her chair out for her and she blushed and sat down. "Get used to it." he whispered in her ear. She blushed, "What?" he asked, "Do you have a problem with it?"

"No, I just never expected you to do that kind of thing." she said.

"What, be a gentleman?" he asked. She nodded, he shrugged. She smiled and took his hand under the desk and brought it up to her mouth and kissed it softly before putting their hands back under the table. He smiled and scooted closer to her. She smiled and moved her foot so it was crossed over his. He smiled and got his things out one handed. She smiled, he was so strange, not letting her hand go to get out his things.

The class was actually pretty good. The teacher, who from her memory stayed for no more than one year, was named Matilda Lafly. She was a hands on teacher who thought practical lessons were better, she knew the 1990 person was just as good and thats when the next two sucked.

After the class the trio went back to the tower and sat in the corner of the common room. They read for a while, part way through she heard a pecking on the window next to her. She stood up and let the owl in. In stayed by her and stuck out its leg. She untied the note and the owl flew away. It was addressed to Ms. Flaugh. She shakily opened it and looked to the bottom and scowled, it said With deepest regrets, the Auror Department.

That didn't sound good so she read it.

Here at the Auror department, we were aware that you are at Hogwarts and will tell you that the funeral is tomorrow at 4 p.m. Attendance is optional and can be set up with your head of house of Headmaster. They will be buried in the clothes they were wearing unless wanted otherwise, their jewelry and wands and other items on their person will be sent shortly. After more investigation, we still haven't determined the killer or the reason but we regret to inform you we found out that shortly before their deaths, your parents were both under the Cruciatus curse for a long period of time. We will send more if we find more or find out who did this. We wont stop trying until we find them and it is top priority as of the current moment.

With deepest regrets, the Auror Department.

Hannah frowned when she was done with the note, the Cruciatus Curse. The torture spell. The same spell her parents used to dish out. The same spell that sent Neville's parents insane, permanently. She hadn't noticed the tears that were rolling down her face until Fred was in front of her wiping them off her face. She looked up to him and handed him the letter. He read it quickly and then handed it back to her wordlessly and sat down. She sat down on top of him and curled up on him.

George peered over his book as he saw Hannah collapse on Fred's chest. He saw the tears running down her face and the note she'd discarded. He slowly put his book back up and continued reading, choosing to let Fred help her because he didn't know why she was crying and something that makes her cry was probably so bad he didn't even want to know about it. He figured, however, that it had something to do with her parents or something because Fred had told him that they had died at work. He frowned and continued to read the line he'd gotten half way through.

"M' sorry." she said wiping the last of her tears.

"It's alright." he said.

"But I got your shirt all wet." she said.

"It'll dry." he said.

"But I cried on you." she said.

"You've done it before." he said.

The corners of her mouth upturned slightly before dropping again. He rubbed her arms, "Now." he said. "How about we find you some chocolate."

"Why do we need to do that?" she asked letting a smile fall through the cracks.

"Because, when people need to feel better, they need chocolate."

"But it makes you fat." she said.

"So you don't want chocolate?" he asked.

"I didn't say that." she said. He chuckled, "Come one, the kitchens can get us anything you want. Chocolate ice cream, plain old chocolate."

"Chocolate cake?" she asked. He smiled and nodded. They went down to the kitchen and got a piece of double chocolate cake and chocolate ice cream in a glass with white milk in it. They ate the cake and then ate the ice cream. "How did you get this combination?" he asked.

"I don't know, in 2014, my dad would always get it for me because I love putting milk on my ice cream." she said. He smiled and they continued eating it. Since they were across from each other in the kitchen, he lifted his leg and it brushed against hers. She smiled up at him. He smiled back. They finished their desserts and thanked the house elves. They both walked up the stairs, back to the common room. On the way there, he pulled her into a secluded alcove. He pulled her right up to him, he kissed her lips softly and she kissed back. The small light kiss turned into a deeper kiss. Both backed up when air became a necessity again. "What was that for?" she asked.

He smiled, "Just cuz." he said. She rolled her eyes and kissed his cheek before walking out of the alcove and back up the stairs. He joined her and slid his fingers into hers as if they were meant to be there. In a way, they were. And both knew that. She squeezed his hand and he squeezed back. Both walked, joined at the hand, the the common room. They rejoined George when they went in. He glanced up briefly and went back to his book, 'How to own and run a Magical store.'

Fred, who had told him of the book because he found it already, picked up his book, 'Gringotts: A History'

Hannah was left to read or think. She chose to think and thought about the future and silently cursed. She had to give the diary back to the Malfoys so Lucius could give it to Ginny because if he didn't she would mature like Harry and Harry wouldn't slay the basilisk. She frowned and decided to not share that with the twins. She told them she had some horcrux, thankfully not which ones and not a number. She kissed Fred's cheek, told him she had to go write a letter and then disappeared up the steps.


She wrote a letter to Draco, she'd told him that she'd taken it before and he didn't care. She asked him to put it back and make sure no one sees him do it. She wrote that she'd remembered that something needed done. She told him that when Ginny Weasley did her school shopping, the year after him, that he should suggest slipping the book to her when the raids start. She grabbed the diary from deep in her trunk and then grabbed the note stuffed it in her robes and ran down the steps.

Fred, having known her owl was in the owlery, expected to see her going through the common room, so he didn't say anything when she went through. She ran to the owlery and found her owl which flew down to her when she walked in. "Hey Frederick." she said. He hooted. "Ready to take this to Draco?"

He hooted again, "Make sure no one is close to him when he gets it." The owl hooted and she grabbed the diary and the note and grabbed some string from the corner she tied the diary to the note and tied it to the owls leg. Then she petted his head and sent him off. He hooted at her and then went. She smiled and slowly walked back to the common room. 'Going to see my Freddy. My Freddy. My Freddy. My Freddy. Going to see my Freddy who's waiting for me.' she thought/sang. 'Maybe he is sitting with a very pretty lady.' she thought for the next verse. Then she stopped and scowled, 'Over my dead body.' she thought. Then she ran at full speed up to the common room. She ran in and stopped in front of Fred and relaxed slightly, he was alone, just across from his brother. He looked up startled at her abrupt entrance and sudden hault. She sat down beside him and he frowned and picked her up and put her on his lap and smiled. She was rigid in his arms, "What's wrong?" he asked.

"Nothing." she answered.

"Liar." he whispered back.

"Fine, I was just thinking of Angelina and Alicia and how she probably came and sit with you." she said.

"They didn't." he said. "Now jealous, why don't you give me a kiss so the people in the room are reassured I'm yours."

"You're mine? More like I'm yours." she said.

"We're each others." he said. Then he leaned down and she leaned up and kissed each other sweetly. He softly moved so he kissed the side of her lips and then to her nose and back to her lips. He softly ran his teeth over her lip and she giggled and back away. He winked at her and she blushed. She kissed his jaw and he smiled at her. She smiled back, the smile he had given her always made her a bit dizzy. It was lopsided and showed part of a tooth and she thought it was the sexist thing ever. They both smiled to each other and then turned back to their books. She grabbed her half finished notes and continued with them. She was already on the 4th book of spells (Standard Book of Spells Grade 4) with notes and essays. She had already gone through almost all the 1-4th year books with notes. She just had to finish that one. She read the section over (for the 12th time) and finished off her notes. He watched her with interest. He noticed her hand writing get straight and not slanted and that her t's change. The a's changed too. When she finished she sat back on him and he examined the writing, swearing he'd seen it before.

Then it clicked, he leaned down and frantically whispered in her ear, "You were the mystery gifter."

She looked at him with raised eyebrows, "Oh? How did you come to that conclusion?"

"Your fancy writing was the same." he said. "It is straight, the a's and t's are different. I'm sure you could afford it and we saw the boxes in your closet."

She smiled, "Took you long enough." she muttered.

"We're paying you back, and giving most of it back." he said.

"I beg to differ, because I'll just give it back. I was planning on sending those before I caught you in my bushes." she said. "You give it back and I slap you harder than I've ever slapped anyone. Ask Draco, he's felt my slaps and you will not like them." she said. "Your face will permanently be disfigured from this one."

He gulped but didn't back down, "No, that stuff was too much." he said. "It makes us feel cheap because we know we can't return the big gesture."

"Then don't return it, I don't want expensive things, I want things that mean something. I was pampered all my life, this life, but none of it meant anything." she said. "The necklace you got me was the best thing I've ever gotten, because it meant something!" she said. "You aren't cheap because you guys have something more than money can buy. You have love. And yes it was too much, but I did miss 10 of your birthdays and all of the 11 years we could have had together." she said. "It was payback."

"Thinking of it that way, we would have gotten you something more than the necklace." he said.

"No, I love my necklace." she said pointing at it, "The feelings this represents is worth loads more than the stuff I gave you." she said. "I love it." she said. "I will forever wear it."

He smiled and kissed her necklace, "Thank you." he said.

"My pleasure." she said, "Literally." she said as she leaned up and kissed his cheek.

"I don't know." he said, "I may be getting more pleasure." he said kissing her cheek.

"Hmmm, I think we may be at a draw." she said. He smiled, "I'll win." he said.

"No, I will." she said.

"Nope." he said leaning closer.

"I'll win." she said leaning even closer.

"Good luck, you'll need it with my odds." he said. She closed the small gap between them and soon both were 'fighting' to see who had the most pleasure. When both were out of breath again, they backed up and looked at each other, "I won." they both say.

"Liar." they both said. Then the ended up giggling together. He kissed her forehead softly and she just laid her head on his shoulder. He smiled and held her closer.

George felt his watch softly beep on his wrist, alerting him that dinner was starting soon. He looked up over his book, 'How to own and run a Magical store part 3' he saw Hannah and his brother cuddling. He rolled his eyes and cleared his throat. They looked over to him, "Dinner is going to start shortly." he said. They nodded and untangled themselves from each other and he shut his book and stood up. The three walked down the steps, heading off to a very, very good meal. She held Fred's hand for most of it.

After diner, the trio walked back to the common room together. She held his hand and his eyes rarely left her. She saw him looking at her a few times when she looked up. She watched him from the corner of her eye and she saw how he didn't look away. She blushed and looked up to him as George walked ahead a bit. "Why are you staring at me?"

"Because your beautiful." he said. 'He did NOT just do that!' Hannah thought, 'No he couldn't have! He did the Augustus Waters!' she thought.

"What?" he asked.

"Nothing." she said shaking her head.

"Liar." he said, he could always tell.

"Fine, its just that in 2014." she said with a hushed tone, "There was a different book, and in that back the main girl asked the main guy 'Why are you staring at me?' and his response was 'Because your beautiful.'"

Fred smiled triumphantly, "Not so cheeky yet, the main boy dies in that book." she said. Then he frowned. She stopped and he looked at her. She faced him and slid her arms around him tightly. He did the same back and whispered, "Don't worry, I'm anchored here." She had to smiled lightly just because it was cute. She let go and kissed his cheek. He gave her one of the lopsided goofy grins and she gushed. He saw her blush and then shrink a bit and smile back. He knees had become unlocked. He loved giving her that smile because the one he got back did the same to him. He slid his hand into hers and brought it to his mouth. He let his lips softly brush the top of her hand. She smiled and he brought their hands back down and lightly tugged her. They continued walking after his indication.


Back in the common room, the trio sat down. The two boys continued reading their books and she was left to her thoughts. She began thinking about what she'd have to have happen. She was thinking about what Ginny had to do. What she had to experience. She could picture it clearly having touched the horcruxes enough and having written in the diary, only to tell Tom that she'd found out what the book was and it was to be destroyed. The book didn't like that much.

She could picture the nasty things he'd done as a child, the things he'd done at Hogwarts and the things he learned, which in truth, she already knew. She thought of what she just made sure was going to happen. 'I'm making a nervous 11 year old girl, who just wants to do good and make friends at her first year of school, experience that. Not one like me who already matured' thanks to her books, she'd became really smart in most categories. 'and has already known the feeling of losing someone. I grew up after that, she shouldn't have to, not at 11.' she thought.

She jumped as she heard Fred whisper in her ear, "Are you alright?"

She swallowed and turned to him and nodded. "Why do you even bother lying to me?" he asked. "I know you are lying."

She controlled herself and got herself ready to put up a good lie, after all in 2014 it was her specialty. "I'm alright." she said truthfully, she was physically alright and her head never was 'alright' technically speaking. "Just cold."

"You're squeezing my leg pretty hard for just being cold." he said. She looked down and relaxed her hand that was squeezing his leg, "Sorry." she said.

"Are you sure you were just cold?"

"Yeah." she said. He nodded and twisted his wrist and then flicked his wand and then there was a big comfy blanket draped over her. "Nice." she said. "Thanks." he nodded and put his wand away. She curled up with him, she truthfully had been a bit cold. It didn't help that they were sitting by a window. She turned and looked out the window. She watched it for a while before she got extremely cold and saw that the closed window was freezing over, on both sides. She gasped and stood up. Both boys looked at her, she motioned them up. They stood up and stood in front of her, "What?" they asked.

"Keep calm." she said. "I'm going to open that window, on my signal I'm gonna need a good patronus charm from you both." she said.

"Why?" George asked.

"Because for being the start of September, the glass on that window shouldn't be frozen." she said.

"How can you tell it just didn't get really cold?"

"Because, its frozen on both sides, cold glass doesn't do that without dementors helping." she said. Both boys' eyes widened and the glanced to window. She frowned and said, "Get back, now, we don't know why they are here." she said. They both nodded and stepped back, drawing their wands.

She got her wand out and flicked it, the window opened and she stepped back, pushing them back. A few seconds later, nothing happened and the twins were almost going to put their wands down when a dementor came through the open window. 3 more followed and people in the common room screamed and ran. The three first years remaining all raised their wands and cast patronuses, to the awe of the prefects and the head boy who had stayed. The dementors shied away from them and glided to the corner. Hannah's jaguar ran after them and soon Fred's cat and George's fox chased after them the dementors retreated to the window. They flew out into the night. Hannah put her patronus down and shut the window with a flick of her wand. There was an audible click as the window locked. The twins put theirs down too. The head boy and prefects then insisted on taking them to the hospital wing. They went with a shrug and the head boy went to Dumbledore's office and the prefects took them to the hospital wing. They hurriedly explained to the impressed Madame Pomfrey and she started to check them over and gave them some potions for shock and energy and then gave them chocolate. The two prefects waited there until Dumbledore and the head boy came back. Dumbledore congratulated them, against Madame Pomfrey's wishes, and awarded them 50 house points, each. George asked why they were so far from Azkaban and got one of Dumbledore's long answers that pretty much said 'Shut up, I have no idea.'

Hannah frowned, picturing the memories she'd seen when she felt the dementors presence for the second time, under the blanket. It was an image of her parents getting tortured and then killed, then Fred being killed and then having the rest of the Weasleys (plus Harry and Hermione) saying 'Its all your fault.' and then dropping down dead. She had to live, knowing thats what she'd seen, without knowing why she'd had to see it in the first place. Sometimes she really hated Dumbledore. She knew he wasn't even going to try to find out why.

She just stretched across and grabbed Fred's hand. They let them hang loosely in the middle of the beds. Dumbledore smiled merrily at the two and stood up and left the room.

The trio all felt like they'd all just drank 10 cups of coffee thanks to the energy potion, considering they hadn't lost energy from the spell they'd done. The shock potion didn't help, it just made their heads feel like mush considering they weren't in shock, they kinda just went with it. They didn't mind the chocolate though.

"Can I go in and see my 3 siblings now?!" they heard from what sounded like a very wound up Charlie from the other side of the door. Hannah smiled and Fred and George both grinned at her. In the next second the doors burst open and the eldest Weasleys (still at school) ran in and went to the three.

"What happened?" Charlie asked, "I come back from Quidditch practice and the prefects are talking about how you three single handedly took down 3 dementors!" he said.

The three looked at each other and smirked. "We didn't." they said. Charlie let out a breath.

"We took on 4." said George. Charlie stared at them, so was Percy. "Really?" He asked.

THe three nodded and then cast their patronus. The two gaped at it, "You honestly thought we couldn't do those? I mean really, I was allowed to go in Azkaban and do things on my own in there because I can do one." she said. The two gaping brothers just continued to gape. Hannah rolled her eyes at her 'brothers' and squeezed Fred's hand who looked over to her and smiled. Then he looked back to his brothers, "Are you going to stand there all night?" he asked them.

They both snapped back to reality, "Um, no." they said.

Madame Pomfrey came over and checked her ward over and then told them they were free to go. The trio all cheered and left the Hospital wing quickly, being followed by Charlie and Percy. They rushed back to the common room quickly and then explained to the two boys what happened and then at the end of that, Hannah whispered to George, "We need to get caught by Filch soon." He looked at her nodded and said, "Now?"

"If you'd like." she said. He nodded and ran up to his room, to fetch some dung bombs. Hannah looked at Fred, "We're doing the dungbomb Filch thing." she said. He nodded. "Now, I'm going to run, so its just you too." she said. "Like last time, remember you grab the paper from the drawer when he throws down the dungbomb." Fred nodded and stood up bringing her with him. They waited for George and he came down the stairs a moment later and handed all but one of the dungbombs to Fred. He slipped one in his sleeve. Fred, with 2 dungbombs in hand slipped them into his pocket and set off. They heard him around the corner so Hannah took a dungbomb from Fred's pocket and he took the other. They threw them down and Hannah ran, like she said she would. Fred and George looked at each other and winked as they heard Filch coming around the corner. Filch grabbed their arms roughly and drug them the short distance to his 'office'. He sat them down and Fred sat on the side next to the drawer with the words 'Confiscated and Highly Dangerous'. Filch started to list off the punishments he wanted to use and George just stretched his arms out, flinging the dungbomb out of his sleeve. The office was covered in a foul odor and Filch angrily looked over and stood up going to investigate that corner as to how it happened and Fred jumped open flicked the drawer open with his wand and grabbed the map. He quietly shut the drawer, stuff the old paper into his robes and sat back down. After they got their punishment, since it was their first offence and first years, he was forced to only take 4 points away. The twins left the room triumphant and they ran back to the common room. They found the secluded corner, where Hannah was sitting, and dashed to her. She looked at them expectantly, Fred pulled it out and she grinned widely and put it on the little table in front of them. She tapped her wand on the parchment and whispered 'Reveal your secrets.' knowing it wouldn't work.

Mr. Moony presents his complement for finding this map, even if you are a girl.

Mr. Prongs agrees with Mr. Moony and would also like to add that I thought this was girl-proof.

Mr. Padfoot would like to register his astonishment that a girl could have successfully acquired this map.

Mr. Wormtail bides you a good day, and good riddance.

She giggled and put up a silencing charm. "I've always wanted to do that!" she said.

She tapped it, "Miss Stringface would like to congratulate you on your failed attempts at an insult." she said.

Mr. Padfoot thinks this girl sounds more brilliant than we thought.

"Miss Stringface would agree with you Padfoot. As an animagus myself, I do believe I'm a bit brilliant."

Hear that! She's an animagus too Moony! So it wasn't just us at Hogwarts.

That one didn't even have a name. "Yeah, well my two friends are also animagi." she said.

In your face Moony!

She laughed, "Yeah, Mr. Spots and Mr. Redears." she said.

Creativethe map said.

"Yeah, and in case you couldn't tell, we are pranksters. We set off 3 dungbombs just to get this map." she said.

Mr. Prongs approves.

As does Mr. Padfoot.

She laughed, "Then I'm sure you'll love when you hear this spoken from the next generation of pranksters at Hogwarts." she said.

What? the map asked.

"I solemnly swear that I am up to no good." she said. The map popped to life and the logo for the Marauder's Map popped up. She smiled and opened it, the twins looked on in awe at what they saw. The complete map of Hogwarts and everyone in it. "Wow." they said.

"I know." she said. "But I have more questions so I'm turning it off right now." she said. "Mischief Managed!" and the map turned off. She tapped it, "How did you do something death can't you can see people under invisibility cloaks, even death can't do that." she said.

Mr. Prongs is to answer this.

"I figured as much James."

Mr. Prongs would like the say this girl must be pretty, she knows my name.

"Yep, I'm gorgeous and you are married, and dead." she said.

Oh. the map said. "Oh come on James, would it help to know that you got married and had a little boy?" she asked.

It depends, who's the girl?

"The one and only, your kid, Harry, has the most beautiful green eyes you'd ever find." she said.

Lily?!

"Yes sir." she said.

Padfoot throw a party! I may be dead my future still sounds great!

She laughed. "So, answer my question, how did you make a piece of paper smart than death?" she asked.

Easy, I cut off a piece of string from the bottom which wasn't important because it fixed itself after I took the string. And banished it into the parchment. Since it had a sample it recognized when someone was wearing it or one 'like it'. The map answered. She marveled, that was amazing that teenagers outsmarted death.

"You made a mistake." she said.

How is that possible? The map asked.

"I know of two rooms not on the map." she said.

Which ones?

"The Chamber of Secrets and the Room of Requirement." she said.

Myths. the map said.

"Nope, 7th floor, left hand corridor, pace three times in front of the painting of Barnabas the Barmy and the door appears" she said. The map didn't reply. Then it popped up.

Prongs, there is a room there, the map can tell.

Then add it.

A few seconds later it said, Its added, now the chamber of secrets, thats a myth.

"Nope, 2nd floor girls lavatory with Moaning Myrtle in it. There is a tap that never worked, the entrance is behind that sink." she said. "It leads down to the chamber if you say 'Open' in Parseltongue." she said. The map stopped and a second later it said, Yeah, I really like this girl. She can find everything we didn't!

"Oi Padfoot! You are like almost 30, and I'm 11. I know your older self and quite frankly you look awful." she said.

Aww, but I'm was so handsome! he said.

"Yeah, well you did spend the last like 8 years in Azkaban so it could have been worse." she said.

What did I do?

"Long story, different day." she said.

Fine

"You were innocent any way." she said. "They never gave you a trial."

That sucks, Prongs, my future sucks.

"Yep, Jams is married a whole year before he dies." she said, "His isn't the greatest either." she said.

Aww! Dang it! Tell me Lily's doing alright?

"She's with you, she's dead too."

At least we're together. he said.

"Yep, happily married and dead." she said. "Leaving your kid with Petunia."

GET HIM OUT OF THERE NOW! The map literally vibrated.

"He is, he is with Sirius, thanks to me. I got him freed from Azkaban, put the rightful prisoner in Azkaban and now he's with Harry."

Thank Merlin.

She smiled. "We have to go to bed, we'll be using you tomorrow." she said.

Bye then, new Marauders.

"Farewell my friends." she said. "I've got a boyfriend to go snog goodnight."

Dang it. Padfoots said.

She laughed and stood up with the map, "Whose keeping it?" she asked. The boys looked at each other, "You wanted it, you knew how to get it, you know the people. Its all yours." they said together. She smiled and put it into her pocket and took the silencing charm down and hugged George. He waved and went up the stairs. She kissed Fred and then watched him disappear up the stairs with a 'Goodnight my love.' being thrown both ways. Then she disappeared up her steps and got ready for bed in her trunk, put the map on her robes for the next day and then got out of her trunk and laid down in the four poster bed. She drifted off easily, dreaming of what is to come.