I'm not Joanne Rowling, so I don't own Harry Potter, or anything related to it. (Except his OC sisters :P)

Halloween night.

We were supposed to have Astronomy that night, but seeing as it was a special occasion, it was cancelled. We were at Sir Nicholas's 500th deathday party instead. Unfortunately, as my sister and I were fairly new to the school, we didn't know, and went wearing jeans and t-shirts. Not that it mattered, it was just us, Harry, Ron, Hermione, my 3 other sisters, and my new friend Jen, who was in Hufflepuff, with her long black hair to her waist in ponytails over her shoulder. All the other attendees were ghosts. Also, all the food was rotten, so we sent the boys to get some actual food from the Great Hall. They came back a few minutes later, Ron carrying a few plates of food, and Harry levitating a lot more.

I first introduced Buffy, Lexi, and Bella to Harry officially, as their brother anyway, a few days after we first discovered our parentage, and we filled them in on all the gaps too.

"Chris, Rory, Buffy, Bella, I just had the best idea!" Lexi said.

"What, Lex?" Buffy asked.

"We should change our surname… that way, people will know we're all sisters and stuff!"

"Yeah, but what do we change it to?" Buffy asked.

"Well, I was thinking… an ultra long combination of our parents surnames. But for now we won't be able to include our dad's surname, because, obviously, we don't know it."

"But we do know that he's here." Bella said.

"Well, let's think about who it could be then…" Lexi said.

"Dumbledore is definitely unlikely, and it's the same with Professor Flitwick." Buffy said.

"Obviously not a student, and it would be kind of obvious if it was Hagrid." Bella said.

"Yeah, and it can't be Professor Binns either. Pretty much leaving… Snape. Ew. No way." Buffy said.

"He has been acting weirdly lately, though. Ever since the day I arrived, actually." Chris said. I nodded in agreement.

"Ew. Horribly enough, now I think about it, he's an actual possibility. So… to eliminate him… someone has to talk to him… Not it!" Buffy said

"Not it!" Chris and I said in unison

"Not it!" Bella and Lexi said in unison. Hang on… who's it?

"This isn't working. Someone has to go see him." Buffy said.

"We know, but I'm not doing it, and Rory would literally die if we made her, you don't want to do it, and neither do Bella and Lexi."

"Fine… I'll give 10 Galleons to the person who goes to talk to him about it." Buffy said.

No-one volunteered.

"Fine! If you want a job doing, you just have to do it yourself, don't you? In fact, I'll go do it now!" Buffy said, and she stormed out of the dungeon.

I was only just getting used to the ghosts, and I suppose that it was a good thing, I was in a party full of them, and a total of 9 humans, including Buffy and myself.

A few minutes later, before Buffy was back, all the food was gone, and all of us were bored. We decided to join the rest of the school in the Great Hall for the feast. Besides, all the food was gone. The plan was to hopefully see Buffy on the way up, so she didn't find that we'd abandoned her.

We were just about to re-enter the great hall again, when I heard something. We had not come across Buffy on our

"Wait!" Harry and I said in unison.

Let me rip you! Let me kill you! Blood!

It was an unfamiliar voice, which seemed to be coming from one of the upper floors. Immediately, Harry and I started rushing up the stairs.

"Harry! Aurora! What's going on?" Chris asked.

"I'm following the voice." Harry said.

"Me too."

"Voice? What voice?" Hermione asked.

"You can't hear it?" I asked.

"It's just… it sounds like it's threatening to kill…" Harry said.

"I think I'm gonna be sick…" Jenny said, running off to the bathroom closest to her common room.

"We'd better wait for Buffy…" Bella said, so she sat on the floor with Lexi, and they started playing with some cards.

Quickly, Harry, Ron, Hermione, Christabelle and I ran up the stairs to find the voice, which I could hear. And, most likely, Harry could too.

We ended up on the first floor. Harry and I were running far in front of anyone else, with the exception of Chris, whose hand I held very tightly, and suddenly, we both stopped. The voice was gone. But there was water all over the floor, as we neared a corner, we stopped. Even from there we could see it. There was a message written in red paint on the wall, reflected on the watery floor, and spiders were quite literally running for the window. Fleeing, running away, whatever you want to call it.

A few moments later, we stepped around the corner. The message on the wall read:

The Chamber of Secrets has been opened. Enemies of the heir – beware.

Nearby, there was a cat hanging by its tail. That cat belonged to Mr Filch, the caretaker. I believed that the cat was called Mrs. Norris.

Then, Hermione finally talked about the message, and she also stated that it was written in red paint, which I already knew. And Harry picked up Mrs. Norris. Unfortunately, this happened at a very bad time, the prefects, students and teachers had all come from the great hall, and even from where they sere, they could all see us, and they could see the message, the water, and Mrs. Norris.

"Out of the way!" Mr Filch shouted, pushing past all the students. "What have you done now, you… you… you've murdered my cat! I'll kill you, I'll kill you!" He said, some of the teachers had to quickly come and restrain him to prevent him from attacking us.

"We haven't done anything… I swear, sir." Hermione said.

"She's not dead, Argus," Said Professor Dumbledore, emerging from the crowds. "Mrs. Norris is merely petrified. Professor Sprout has a healthy growth of mandrake, and I assure you, she will be fine."

"What a shame, I know exactly the counter curse which could have saved her." Said Professor Lockhart. What a prick. I couldn't understand why so many people liked him to be honest.

"I want to see some punishment! Punishment!" Mr Filch cried.

"Argus, this type of magic is far beyond the talents of Miss Jenkins and Miss Granger combined. It's far beyond the talents of a first or second year student."

"But they're guilty, Albus, I know they are!"

"Off to bed, everyone! I'll deal with this."

Dumbledore dismissed everyone then, and we hurried off to Gryffindor Tower.

"I'd rather not think about that… what on earth happened, anyway?" Chris asked.

"I don't really know… Hermione, what's the… hang on… I need to go… check my Nightmare diary… I hope I'm wrong… I really hope I'm wrong…" I said, literally running to Gryffindor tower, forgetting about Chris. This was more important. Far more important.

After I was in my dormitory, I quickly lifted the mattress on mine and Chris's bed. I quickly flicked through it, and I found what I was looking for. There was a whole section to do with it. Some were obviously in the past, some obviously in the future, some obviously just about to happen. There were even some fragments, which I had put there simply because, well if I added 2 and 2 together…

I even remembered that the last time I had a Chamber of Secrets dream was the day I met my brother.

It was going to be a bad year ahead of us.

Sorry it's short. I'm having a little trouble with my writer's block at the moment, and I suppose my excitement about going to France on a school trip at the end of the month doesn't help. Sorry if its not the same as the book or the film. I've been trying to mix the 2 together. Suggestions or ideas are more than welcome, seeing as I can only think of putting a nightmare in for the next chapter.

Happy reading! :)

Kaisha :)