A/N Just to let people know. Harry hasn't done any of the stuff J.K. Rowling wrote about. So there has been no Philosopher's Stone, the Chamber of Secrets hasn't been discovered (Yet), Sirius never went to Azkaban, and Harry didn't take part in the Triwizard Cup.

Chapter 10

Breakfast and Morning Classes

Rebecca rolled over and looked at the clock. 8.30. She swore and jumped out of bed. Breakfast would end in about half an hour. She cursed the fact that she was in a different environment. That was probably why she over slept. She quickly got dressed, checked on Midnight and then raced down to breakfast. She skidded into the hall, to find it packed with students. She felt uncomfortable with the hundreds of students in the hall. She wasn't used to being around this many kids. Last night had been O.K., seen as she'd been preoccupied. Now she just felt nervous. 'Just keep calm.' she told herself. She walked over to the Gryffindor table. The hall suddenly quietened down, and whispers followed her. She ignored them and sat down at the end, furthest from the Teachers table, of the Gryffindor Table. She decided to look up, to find nearly every person in the hall staring at her.

'I ain't an animal at the zoo people!' she shouted.

Everybody's gaze went and talking resumed in the hall. She picked up a croissant, and poured herself some pumpkin juice. Once she was finished, Rebecca scanned the Teachers Table, searching for Sirius and Remus. She found the couple at the far right end, talking between themselves. Remus looked up and smiled at her. He elbowed Sirius, who was in the process of putting food in his mouth. He looked at Remus annoyed, but Remus just nodded his head towards Rebecca. Sirius looked at her, and gave her a huge grin. Rebecca smiled at them both, before turning back to get something else to eat. That's when she noticed that Harry was sitting in front of her, with Weasley and Granger either side of him.

'Can I help you?' Rebecca asked, not really interested.

'Mother and Father told me you went and saw those two freaks last night.' he said, coldly.

'I have no idea who you're talking about, Potter.' lied Rebecca, she had a good idea that Harry was referring to her godfathers.

'I'm referring to Black and Lupin, of course.' replied Harry, cruelly.

Rebecca stood up abruptly, causing the hall to one again fall silent. 'I'm going to say the same thing as I said to your father. They're not freaks Potter, and if you wish to keep you nose intact you'll shut up.'

'Don't you dare threaten me, you worthless squib.' shouted Harry, rising to his feet.

'A worthless squib am I?' asked Rebecca, losing her cool. 'We'll see about that. I, Rebecca Potter, challenge you, Harry Potter, to a dual. To be held tonight at 19 hundred hours, on the Quidditch Pitch. What do you say to that Potter?'

Harry looked hesitant, before his face became hard again. 'Deal.'

Rebecca smiled. 'Let's make it intresting Potter. Let's have no seconds and will just see who the first to fall is.'

Now Harry really did look worried. 'O.K.' he said nervously.

'Good.' smirked Rebecca, her smirk worthy of a Slytherin.

Rebecca sat down, just as the owls began to swarm in. She blanked them out, seen as she didn't have an owl. She watched a Snowy Owl swoop down, and land in front of Harry. A small grey owl, landed in front of Weasley, and a brown tawny owl landed in front of Granger. Just then a pure black eagle owl landed in front of her. She stared at the owl, in shock. The owl looked at her, and presented its leg. She carefully removed the letter, ignoring the shocked face on Harry, and opened it.

Dear Rebecca.

I realised that you didn't have an owl, so I thought I send Morbid, excuse the name, for you. She's yours to keep, and don't worry you can reply to me as well. She isn't one to stop for anybody. Also I've got a small locator, which will vibrate if I want to send you anything. That way I don't have to use two owls. Don't worry it won't hurt her. Hope your enjoying school, see you at Christmas. Or sooner if I can. You never know.

Lots of Love

T.R.

Rebecca smiled at the letter. She hadn't expected Tom to send her a letter, let alone an owl. She looked at the eagle owl. Morbid was really stunning. She had long black feather, and ruby eyes. The eyes, reminded her of Tom's. She grinned, and started stroking the owl.

'Wicked bird there Rebecca.' said a voice.

Rebecca looked up, and found the Weasley twins standing behind Harry, and his friends. Rebecca recognised them now they were up close. She couldn't believe she hadn't recognised them on the train. She'd seen them at Harry's 10th birthday party. They looked exactley the same except being taller. Somehow she'd as ways managed to tell them apart, despite them looking the same.

'Let us introduce ourselves.' began. 'I'm...'

'George Weasley, and he's Fred Weasley.' she said pointing to Fred.

The twins looked at her in awe. 'How did you manage to that? Now ones ever done that?' asked Fred.

'I don't know I was always able to tell you apart.' answered Rebecca.

'Wait you've seen us before?' asked George.

'Harry's 10th party. You and your family came round.' supplied Rebecca.

Fred and George still looked lost. 'Never mind.' dismissed Rebecca.

'Well if we already know you then you've gotta be O.K.' said Fred, with a grin.

'Either way, we'll be seeing you around.' said George

Rebecca just smiled at them. The twins left the hall, leaving a very red Ron. Rebecca just smirked, and made her way to collect her timetable from McGonagall, who was standing at the front handing them out.

'Since we didn't get your owl, stating which lessons you wanted to do. We've just come up with a timetable, with the subjects we selected. If you're not happy then you can change.' said Professor McGonagall, apologetically.

'It doesn't matter Professor. I'm sure I'll find the timetable acceptable.' Rebecca said, taking her timetable.

She looked at the timetable. She was doing Astronomy, Arithmacy, Charms, DADA, Divination, Herbology, History of Magic, Potions and Transfiguration. The only ones that looked to be a drag, we're Divination, Herbology and History of Magic. Rebecca decided not to bother getting a new timetable. She'd just deal with them.

'So what ya got?'

Rebecca turned round, and smiled at Draco. 'Astronomy, Arithmacy, Charms, DADA, Divination, Herbology, History of Magic, Potions and Transfiguration.' she answered.

'Well I've got all of those, except Div and History.' he replied.

'So we'll definitely see each other during the day.' said Rebecca.

'Yep.' said Draco.

The sound of students moving around, indicated that it was time for lessons. Rebecca looked at her timetable. She had Charms with Ravenclaw, Arithmacy with Hufflepuff, Double Potions with Slytherin, and then double DADA with Slytherin. She sighed, not looking forward to having her father at the end of the day, and to the fact that she had her mother for Potions. Draco had said that due to the number of accidents in potions, mainly by Neville Longbottom, Dumbledore had assigned two potions teachers for one lesson. Both Severus and Lily, taught the class. Needless to say Severus had thrown a fit, when he'd been told. She looked at Draco.

'See ya in Potions.'

'Yeah, and try not out smart the Ravenclaws.' Draco replied.

'Spoil sport.' mumbled Rebecca.

'Go on.' he said, pointing to the door.

'Alright I'm going.' she said, and headed off.

She smirked at the knowledge that she had Charms. 'Ravenclaws were about to find out what real knowledge is.' she thought.

Rebecca found the Charms room, after seeking directions from Professor Snape. She headed into the class room, relieved to find that Remus hadn't appeared. She looked around the room, and instantly spotted her brother and his mates. She groaned in annoyance, and walked to the front of the class. She sat in the room along with two boys other boys. They looked at her, the boy nearest her stuck his hand out.

'I'm Dean.' he greeted, and pointed to the other boy. 'And that's Seamus.

'Rebecca.' she said, shaking Dean's hand.

'We know. Heck everyone knows your name.' said Seamus.

'You're tellin me. Everyone seems to go silent, when I walk into a room.' moaned Rebecca.

'That's cause you've been gone for 5 years, and you're a Potter.' explained Dean.

'I get the 5 year thing, but why would me being a Potter have anything to do with it?' asked Rebecca.

'Well your brother, acts like he's king of the Wizarding World.' said Seamus.

'In other words he's a big-headed prick?' offered Rebecca.

'Pretty much,' said Seamus, causing all three of them to laugh.

Just then Remus walked into the room, and the class hushed down. He looked around the room, and gave a quick smile to Rebecca.

'Good Morning class.' he said.

'Good Morning Professor Lupin.' the class called back.

'Firstly I have to talk about your OWLS. OWLS are the most important exams you'll take. Many people think NEWTS is the most important subject, but really you don't have to take your NEWTS. Although nearly everyone usually does. So in order for you to get good marks, you need to concentrate. Today we'll be practising summoning charms. Now these are very hard to achieve, and it takes a lot of practice. The spell is Accio, and then you say whatever you want. For example' Remus pulled out his wand, and pointed it at a quill on his desk. 'Accio quill.'

The class watched as the quill flew into Remus's hand, and gave a quick clap. 'Right, now you need to picture the thing you want in your mind. This will make the spell more successful. Concentrate on the object, nothing else. Now I want you all to practise with your quill's.'

The class started practising. Rebecca looked at her quill. She could do this spell, but she didn't really want to attract any attention. Dean elbowed her.

'Ain't you going to practise.'

Rebecca nodded, and pointed her wand at the quill. 'Accio quill.'

The quill flew into her hand, and Dean let out an amazing gasp. 'Wow Rebecca, you got that on your first go.'

'Has someone been able to accomplish it?' asked Remus, obviously hearing part of Dean's sentence.

'Rebecca has.' shouted Dean, before Rebecca could stop him.

Remus looked at Rebecca. 'You have?'

Rebecca nodded shyly. 'Great.' she thought, 'Now every one's looking at me.'

'Let's see.' said Remus.

Rebecca pointed her wand at the quill. 'Accio quill.'

The quill flew into her hand, once again, earning a collective gasp from the class. She blushed deeply. She really hated all this attention.

'Well done Miss Potter.' congratulated Remus. '10 points to Gryffindor. Now you can practise on something larger.'

For the rest of the lesson, Rebecca summoned books, small statues, and finally she was able to summon Harry's wand. This had taken a lot more concentration, but the result had been most enjoyable. Harry had thrown a fit, when he saw his wand fly out of his hand. By the end of the lesson Remus had awarded her another 20 points, and Ravenclaw 10 points. The class was told to write a full report on the summoning charm, including the incantation. Rebecca was just about to leave, when Remus asked her to stay behind. She bid goodbye to Seamus and Dean, and turned back to Remus.

'Yes, Uncle?'

'You could do summoning charms before you came to my lesson, couldn't you?' he asked.

'Yes' answered Rebecca.

'Would I be correct in assuming your boyfriend taught you?' Rebecca nodded. 'I really need to meet this guy. He's either clever or very old. I'm hoping for the first one.'

'He's slightly older than me.' said Rebecca

'hmm.' said Remus. 'I think this conversation will have to wait, seen as you have lessons to attend.'

'O.K. Uncle Remmy. I'll see you later.' said Rebecca, heading off to potions.

Arithmacy was reasonably fun. The fact that it didn't require a wand, didn't mean Rebecca didn't out shine the Hufflepuffs. She was trying really hard to dumb herself down, but for some reason it wasn't working. Maths had always been a strong point for her. She'd ended up being awarded 10 points, and no homework. Rebecca arrived at the dungeons, for her Potions lesson. She wondered what her mother was like as a teacher, and how Snape coped with her. It was known knowledge that Snape hated James and Lily, like nothing on earth. He wasn't keen on Sirius and Remus either, but he was willing to tolerate them. Well that's what he'd told her. Someone flung their arms around Rebecca's waist, making her jump.

'Calm down Rebecca.' drawled a familiar voice.

'Draco, don't do that.' snapped Rebecca, wriggling out of Draco's grasp.

'Well don't let your guard down.' retorted Draco.

Rebecca just stuck her tongue out at him, making him laugh. 'Bit childish, don't you think?' asked Draco.

'Well I need to act childish, seen as I'm talking to you.' quipped Rebecca.

'Very funny.' said Draco, sarcastically.

Rebecca smirked at Draco. She was just joking with him, and he knew it. Just at that moment the dungeon doors opened. Everybody started filling in. Rebecca saw Sanpe first, ad gave him a quick smile. He didn't respond, but she knew he'd seen her. The next person she spotted was Lily. Rebecca told herself to calm down, and followed Draco. A lot of gasps erupted through out the dungeon. 'Perhaps not the best way to lie low.' she thought. Snape stood up from his class, and the dungeon fell quiet once more.

'I'm going to say this once.' he snarled. 'If any of you muck around during the practical session of Potion, I'll send you straight to the Headmasters office.'

'How come he's just on about the practical section?' she whispered to Draco.

'Cause Snape does practical potion, whilst Potter does theory.' answered Draco.

'Gotcha'

Rebecca watched Lily stand up, and start the theory lesson. She looked exactly like she did 5 years ago, except for being a little taller. Rebecca was brought out of her thoughts, hearing her name being called. She looked at Lily, realising she'd asked a question. Rebecca heard Harry, and his friends sniggering.

'Rebecca I asked you what 2 ingredients are used in Draught of Peace?' she asked, with an unmistakable sneer.

'Professor Potter, that isn't exactly fair. After all we haven't covered that potion.' said Snape, before Rebecca could answer.

'Duh, that's why she asked me.' Rebecca thought. She knew Lily wanted to show her up as an idiot.

'It's O.K. Professor Snape.' said Rebecca, she turned to Lily. 'In answer to your question Professor Potter. The 2 ingredients needed are moonstone and syrup of hellebore. Although the moonstone needs to be in powdered form, so it can dissolve into the hellebore.'

Rebecca sat back in her chair with a smirk across her face. Lily was looking at her with shock and anger. Snape on the other hand looked ecstatic. 'Probably cause I upstaged my so called mother.' thought Rebecca. Lily turned and started to ask another question.

'Excuse me Professor Potter?' interrupted Rebecca.

'Yes Rebecca.' said Lily, unimpressed.

'I just wondered if I got the answer right?' asked Rebecca, knowing full well she had.

Most of the Slytherins started sniggering at this, whilst a lot of the Gryffindors looked at in awe. Lily looked at her, with unmistakable aggravate.

'Yes you got it right.' she said, before returning to her questions.

Rebecca smiled, in joy. Lily didn't ask her anymore questions, and when it came to the practical session, Rebecca couldn't have been happier. They had to make to make Draught of Peace. Both Slytherin and Gryffindor thought this to be very amusing. 3 people ended up doing the Draught correctly. Draco, Hermionie and Rebecca. Snape decided to award both houses 10 points each. The bell rung and the students started heading for lunch.

'Rebecca stay behind please.' said Lily.

Rebecca looked at Draco. 'I'll see you later.'

He nodded and then left. Rebecca turned back round to face Lily. Snape had already gone, so she was on her own. Lily observed her for a few minutes before talking.

'How did you know the ingredients for Draught of Peace?' she asked.

'Because I'd already made it.' said Rebecca.

'When on earth did you do that, and who taught you?' she asked, slightly angry.

'I made it over a year ago, and I was taught by one of my boyfriends friends.' said Rebecca, still not giving any names.

'I want to know who this boyfriend of yours is now.' said Lily, sternly.

Rebecca realised that, when Lily spoke to her she didn't use the motherly tone she did with Harry.

'No.' Rebecca replied.

'I want ot know now!' shouted Lily.

'And I want to know why you hate me!' screamed Rebecca, finally loosing her cool. 'But we don't always get what we want.'

Rebecca didn't wait for a reply; she just stormed out the room and ran back to her dormitory. Her tears were running down her cheeks, as she flung herself onto the bed.