"The basic choice between good or evil. Would it be evil to bring back your parents?"

"No. It would be good."

"Then choose good."

"I'd have to choose you too."

"But, I'm good, Harry. I'm going to help you. Here, let me help you."

"No! Not that again!"

She pouted. "Why not?"

"Because that's not going to help me make my choice."

"No, but it helps me" And she grinned evilly.

"Go away!"

Suddenly there was a cold wind and Harry smelled something foul. She went away and Harry felt sick to his stomach.

He rolled over and went to sleep and barely heard Ron come in sometime later.

The next morning he got dressed and went down to breakfast. The innkeeper, Tom, was serving the group of teenagers from America. Harry avoided the tall girl's eye and tried to keep clear of Malfoy.

He sat at a table and Ron joined him and they ordered breakfast.

"Malfoy, Stop!"

Harry looked over. The tall girl was yelling at Malfoy. Apparently, he had been pawing her and it had made her mad. A sudden rush of anger filled Harry and without thinking about it, he was up and went over and grabbed Malfoy by the shoulder.

"Get away you git!"

"Keep your filthy paws off her!" Yelled Harry.

"What business is it of yours?" Yelled Malfoy.

Harry took out his wand. "My business." He said through gritted teeth.

Tom came over. "Now boys. This is no way to behave in front of guests. Harry put away your wand."

Harry was reluctant to do so

Malfoy surreptitiously stopped pawing the tall girl and she looked up into Harry's eyes.

Harry was taken aback. She looked exactly like the girl in his dreams, only her eyes were brown. Were they related in some way. He felt he had made a terrible mistake.

Ron took him aside and said, "What's wrong, Mate?"

"I think I've made a mistake," he said.

"What?"

"That's not the same girl in my dreams."

"You're sure?"

"Yes, the girl in my dreams has big, blue eyes and that girl has brown eyes. They're not the same person."

"Why don't you find out her name?"

"I can't. I can't get close to her. It makes me nervous."

"Then I'll find out for you. Then, when you have one of those dreams, ask her her name and you'll know if they're the same person or not."

"That's a good idea, I think I'll do that."

The next morning they went down to breakfast and looked at the calendar over the bar. Their time at the Leaky Cauldron was running out and they were disheartened. Nonchalantly, Ron went over to the table with Malfoy and the tall girl and said, "So, these are the exchange students, are they? So, what're your names?"

Harry laughed. That wasn't so smooth.

The tall girl spoke, "I'm…"
But Malfoy interrupted. "It's none of your business! They're with us!"

Ron's face darkened. "They're going to be a part of Hogwarts, aren't they? I have the right to know who they are."

"Draco stop. I'm Kelly Long. And this is Charles Cynthia and Edward."

They all smiled up at Ron and he smiled back. "I'm Ron Weasley and that's my friend, Harry Potter."

Harry put his face down. He hated having people know his name, but he smiled over at them just the same.

"Do you know what houses you'll be in?" Asked Ron.

They shook their heads no and Ron said, "You'll be sorted along with the first years. Don't worry, it should be okay. Have you done all your shopping then?"

"We're finished," said Charles. "Our stay here is almost done."

"I know, ours too," said Ron. "Well, I'll be seeing you. It's should be fun at Hogwarts."

They smiled back at him and Ron went back to Harry. "That wasn't so hard, now, was it?"

"It was embarrassing," said Harry.

"Nah. You just hate having people know your name."

"Your right," said Harry.

"So now you can ask that girl who she is."

"Kelly Long. I'll remember it."

They finished their breakfast and went out to Diagon Alley. There were a few purchases they had left to get and they quickly went about getting them. Harry suddenly thought of Ginny and noticed that they hadn't run into her while they were there. He wondered what she was up to.

That night, while he was getting off to sleep, the tall girl came back.

"Hello, Harry," she said, batting her blue eyes at him.

Harry felt sickened. "So, you haven't told me your name yet," he asked.

"Kelly."

Harry felt shock pour through his stomach. That was the same name as the girl from America."

"So tell me," he said. "There's a girl who's going to Hogwarts and he name is Kelly too. Any relation?"

She frowned. "I can't tell you that yet. Someday you'll find out."

Harry frowned at her. "You'd better tell me all of it and be quick about it. Or I'm not going to choose you."

"I already know you choose me," she said. "I'm just helping you."

"I don't see that you're helping one bit. You just keep trying to tempt me."

She smiled. "But it's so much fun," she said.

"Hmmm. Go away. I have to sleep."

"I think I'll stay and bother you. Don't worry. Your friend will never know that I've been here."

"You're not going to…you know…do something, are you?"

"Why Harry? Is that all you think I'm interested in?"

"Yes."

She laughed. "You could be right."

Harry didn't like the way this conversation was going and tried to get to sleep. But it was hard with her so close to him and him smelling her perfume. She planted a kiss on his cheek and he stirred. She snuggled closer and he tried to move away. She chuckled and would not leave him alone and Harry felt his temper rising. No matter what he did, she wouldn't leave. He spent a long time trying to get away from her and his night was sleepless. In the morning when he woke, he noticed she wasn't there and he looked in the mirror and saw bags under his eyes. He knew one important fact, though. Her name was the same as the other girl even if their eyes didn't match. He'd find out what was going on and he'd see the end of that girl.