Sorry I haven't written in a while. I don't own anything but the characters you never heard about.It was weeks later when the next Hogsmeade trip came. I was still grounded so Uncle Remus didn't sign my slip. So on that day, me and Harry were looking out the window, see all those lucky bastards going to Hogsmeade.
"Hey, Harry, Ron wrote to me once about this invisible cloak you got. We can use it to go too Hogsmeade." I said with a mischievous smirk.
"Ron told you about that?" he asked, kinda confused.
"Even though me and Ronald always fight, we love each other like siblings. He was the only one who was close to my age before me and Remus lived with Aunt Hope and Anna. He was my best friend." I said with a small smile, remembering all the fun we had.
"But, any who, lets get going." I continued as I grabbed his hand and dragged him up the stairs to the boys room.
"I thought you always lived with your aunt." Harry said.
"No, when I turned eleven, Aunt Hope found us in America in her hometown, Marysville Washington. Then when I was twelve, a weird woman with chopped off white hair and three teenagers showed up at our door. I guess you can guess who they are. We've been a happy family ever since." I said as I searched through his trunk.
"What are you doing?"
"Found it!" I said as I grabbed the cloak.
"How much did Ron tell you?" he asked, curiosity showing in his eyes.
"How much would you tell someone if you knew them since forever and they threatened you with the most horrible thing in the world to you?" I asked with an evil smirk on my face.
"I get your point." he responded with a slight look of fear in his eyes.
"Okay, so lets get going." I said as I put the cloak on both of us and we walked out.
Outside
"Move faster Harry! They're getting away!" I whispered to him as we tried to catch up with the line of students.
"Stop talking! You'll get us caught!" he whispered back.
"You just talked!" I whispered. We both gave a big huff and looked in front of us. I saw Fred and George walking our way, and before I could say anything to Harry, each of them grabbed an arm and dragged us away.
"Clever, Harry." Fred said.
"But not clever enough." George continued.
"Besides, we've got a better way." Fred finished as they kept dragging us into the Entrance Hall. As they opened the door they pushed them on to the stairs and pulled the cloak off of us. They handed Harry a piece of parchment and I gasped after recognizing it.
"What's this rubbish?" Harry asked staring at it.
"Rubbish? Harry, this is the Marauders Map! Aunt Rikki told me stories about how it got her out of jams with mom." I said, feeling kinda offended about what Harry said. I mean, my mom took days to work on this with Uncle Remus.
"When we were younger, Aunt Sunny told us about her adventures with her best friends when she was in school." Fred said to Harry.
"Mind you, we were only two when she said her last story, so we don't know who the others are." George said as he pointed his wand at the paper.
"I solemnly swear that I am up to no good." he continued. After he said that, some words appeared.
"'Messrs Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot, Prongs, Tail, and Timber are proud to present The Marauder's Map'…?" Harry read off of it.
"Ah… Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot, Prongs, Tails, and Auntie Timber. We owe them so much." George said smiling.
"Yeah, if Timber hadn't of met Uncle Chuck, we wouldn't have little Cassie here today." Fred said as he shoved my shoulder a bit.
"Hang on. This is Hogwarts! And that… No. Is that really…" Harry said as he looked through the map.
"Dumbledore." Fred said.
"In his study." George continued.
"Pacing."
"Does that a lot."
"You mean, this map shows…" Harry said.
"Everyone." Fred said.
"Everyone?" Harry asked.
"Everyone." George said.
"Where they are." Fred said.
"What they're doing." George continued.
"Every minute of every day." I finished.
"Brilliant! Where'd you get it?" Harry asked.
"Nicked it from Filch's office, of course, first year. Now, listen. There's seven secret passageways out of the castle. But we'd recommend…" Fred started.
"This one." They both said.
"The One-Eyed Witch on the third floor." George finished.
"The One-Eyed…" Harry started.
"Witch, right. But you best hurry. Filch is heading this way." Fred said. They started to walk away as they said, "Oh. And, Harry? When you're done, make sure you give it a tap and say, 'Mischief managed.' Otherwise, anyone can read it." Fred said.
"Wait! George! Aren't you supposed to be on a date with 'Brina?" I yelled at him. He poked his head out of the door and said.
"We're meeting up at Madam Puddifoot's. If you see her, tell her I might be late!" he ran out to catch up with Fred.
"I can already see babies in there future." I sighed with happiness.
"What are you talking about?" Harry asked.
"You'll see in the future." I smiled, sounding mysterious.
"Let's get going." I said as I pulled the cloak over us. We walked to the Witch and found the passageway. I don't really want to go into the whole walk because it was kinda boring. So after about five minutes we finally found the entrance.
"Okay, I go up first, and I'll leave without you." I joked.
"How about no?" he smirked at me, playing my own game.
"You are learning more and more young padawan."
"What's a 'padawan'?" Harry asked.
"I'll tell you later, but right now, we are on a mission." I said with a serious face.
"I never knew you could be serious." Harry said as he lifts himself from the trapdoor and held his hand out to me. I grabbed it and he helped me up.
"I now, it's scary, right." I joked.
"Yup." he put the cloak around us and we walked into Honeydukes.
"Okay, lets just find Anna, Hermione and Ron, and have some fun." I whispered to Harry.
"Got it." on our way out of the shop Harry stole Neville's lollipop.
"When we got out I hit him on the head.
"Ow! What was that for!" he whispered.
"That was for stealing Neville's lollipop… and this," I hit him on the head again, "is for not letting my have a lick." I pouted. He sighed and handed me the lollipop.
"You act so childish." he said.
"Takes one to know one." I stuck my tongue at him.
"Your face is going to stick if you keep that up." he said not looking at me. I immediately put my tongue back into my mouth and said, "You and Anna are alike in so many ways."
"How so?" he asked.
"You don't even have to look at me to know what I'm doing or thinking. Which is weird, because we only met since September."
'Well, before that.' I thought to myself.
"I don't know. When I first saw you I felt like I've known you forever… but that sounds weird, right?" he whispered.
"Not really, I mean my mom was your godmother while your mom was mine." I whispered.
"Really."
"Hoosh yeah."
We kept walking. I figured out that they would go to the Shrieking Shack. When we got there, Draco, Crabbe, Goyle, and Alexandra were there.
"Lets have some fun." I whispered to Harry with a smile. He smiled back to me and we kneeled down to make some snowballs.
"Shut your mouth, Malfoy." Ron said. Alexandra chuckled at that.
"Now that's not friendly. Boys, I think we're going to have to teach Weasel-Bee to respect his superiors." Alexandra said with her thickly French accent. Hermione had a harsh chuckle.
"Hope you don't mean yourself." she said.
'You go 'Mione.' I thought with a smirk. Alexandra had a look of disgust on her face.
"How dare you speak to me, you filthy, little mud-" before she could finished I threw my snowball to her head as hard as I could (which could probably put you in the hospital wing if I threw any harder).
"Who did that!" Alexandra shrieked with anger. I gave a signal to Harry, and we both threw more snowballs, one hitting Alexandra (mine), and one hitting Draco (guess). Alexandra looked at the two goons and shouted at them. "Well don't just stand there!"
Crabbe and Goyle made their way to Ron, Hermione and Anna, but before they could get to them, me and Harry ran over in front of them and tripped the two thugs. They fell face first into the snow. I made sure to kick one of them I in the ass. I turned around to see Draco looking at the mist fearfully.
'Poor guy. All he's doing is acting and he get's haunted by a ghost.' I thought to myself, chuckling at the last part. Harry and I made our way over to Alexandra and Draco.
"Wait a minute, there's something out here- Aaaaaaahhhh!" Draco screamed as I pulled his hat over his eyes.
"Sorry about this Draco." I whispered quietly so only he could hear me.
"Cassie?" he whispered to me. I didn't have the time to say anything back because Harry spun him around and then kicked him. I went on to the French snob and slapped her, spun her around, and kicked her too. They ran away from here and me and Harry turned around to look at our friends. They were laughing, and I smiled with an idea.
"Lets go and 'haunt' them." I whispered to Harry. He smiled and nodded. We sneaked our way over to them. Harry started to mess with Hermione and Anna's hair while I messed with Ron's hat. Ron started to freak out while Hermione and Anna laughed.
"Harry!" Hermione laughed. Both me and Harry threw off the cloak. Harry grinning, while I was on the ground laughing at Ron's face.
"Bloody hell! That was not funny Cassie!" Ron shouted at me.
"Oh yeah! What about the time you put a beetle in my hair! You were laughing your ass off while I was running around, looking for Aunt Molly!" I shouted as I got off the ground.
"That was five years ago! When are you going to let it go!" he shouted.
"Buy me a butterbeer, and I might consider it." I smiled.
"Fine." he mumbled.
"And Anna? Since we look alike, can you go under the cloak? I need some fresh air, and Ron's going to carry me." I said.
"Sure." she smiled. She and Harry went under the cloak and I jumped on Ron's back.
"Tally-hoe! Onwards to Honeydukes! I need to get some chocolate so Uncle Remus won't kill me when he finds out that I went out without his permission!" I shouted as I lightly kicked Ron in the sides.
"Why do you always do this?" he asked.
"Because I love you. You with us Bambie? Thing One?" I asked as I looked behind me.
"We're right next to you." they both said.
"And who's Bambie?" Harry asked.
"That would be you." Anna said.
"When you become my friend, I give out nicknames. Ron is Bubby, Anna is Thing One, and Hermione is Angel!" I said.
"Angel?" Hermione asked, probably wondering why I chose that name for her.
"You seem so innocent, it's so cute." I gushed.
"Am I really that innocent?" she asked.
"Yes." all four of us said.
"Now, can we hurry it up Bubby? I need that chocolate fast before something bad happens." I said.
And then something bad happened.
"Rosmerta, m'dear!" we all looked to see the Minister, Cornelius Fudge, coming out of a sleigh. Hagrid was there too, he opened the door of the sleigh, sadly the door came off of it's hinges. Fudge walks up to McGonagall and the barmaid who I presumed was Rosmerta.
"That's Madam Rosmerta. Ron fancies her." Hermione said with a smirk.
'Guess Hermione wasn't as innocent as I thought.' I thought to myself, 'I'm still calling her Angel whether she likes it or not.'
"It's not true!" Ron said quickly with a slight blush.
"Really Ron, that blush on your face says otherwise." I smirked. I love torturing him. It's really fun.
"Shh." Harry and Anna shushed us.
"I trust business is good?" Fudge asked Rosmerta.
"It'd be a right sight better if the Ministry wasn't sending Dementors into my pub every other night." Rosmerta said angrily.
"We have a killer on the loose." Fudge said quietly, but we still heard them.
"Sirius Black? In Hogsmeade! What brings him here?" Rosmerta asked a little bit too loudly.
"Harry Potter, and his family." Fudge said, still quietly. I heard Anna gasp a little bit.
"Harry Potter! And his family!" Rosmerta asked, still a bit loudly.
Fudge looked around nervously and led McGonagall and Rosmerta into the pub.
"Harry?" Ron asked.
"He's gone. And so is Anna." I said as we looked at the foot prints in the snow… that led into the pub. We followed after them, but there was a sign that said 'No Underage Wizards'.
"Great. We can't get in!" I said, with a bit of anger.
"It will be alright." Hermione said. My scar then started hurting and I clutched on, putting pressure on it to help the pain go away.
"Cassie? Are you alright?" Ron asked, looking kinda concerned.
"Yeah… sure." and then everything went black.
Vision My vision took place in a room in the Hogs Head. The people in there were Fudge, Rosmerta, McGonagall, and an invisible Harry and Anna. End of Vision
"Come on. Let's hear it." Rosmerta demanded.
Years ago, when Harry Potter's parents and Charles Weasley's family were marked for death, they both went into hiding. Few knew where they where. One who did was Black. And he told…" McGonagall started.
"You-Know-Who. I heard this rot. It was all over the Daily Prophet back in the day. And I'll say now what I said then: Of all the boys I ran out here, Black's the last who would've gone over to the dark side. Hearsay. That's all the Ministry had. Hearsay." Rosmerta continued.
"Ha! Tell that to Peter Pettigrew!" Fudge said.
"Peter Pettigrew?" Rosmerta asked.
"Little lump of a boy? Always tagging after Black and…" McGonagall told her.
"I remember him. What's he got to do with it?" Rosmerta asked.
"After the Potters were killed, he went looking for Black. And unfortunately… found him." McGonagall said slowly.
"Black was viscous. He didn't kill Pettigrew. He destroyed him. A finger. That's all that's left. A finger- there's your hearsay." Fudge said to Rosmerta. Rosmerta turned to McGonagall, and nodded grimly.
"Sirius Black may not have put his hands to the Potters or Weasleys, but he's the reason they're dead. And now he wants to finish what he started." McGonagall continued.
"Harry. But what about his wife? Rosmerta asked confused.
"He probably wants to kill Hopeful. Then convince his daughter and niece to the dark side." Fudge said grimly.
"Daughter and niece?" Rosmerta asked, a bit confused.
"Yes. You remember that Sunshine and Charles had a daughter?" McGonagall asked.
"Yes. I remember little Cassandra. But it was said that she died along her parents." Rosmerta responded.
"She's still alive. After He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named killed her parents, Lily and James took her in, since Lily was her godmother. Then after Black turned the Potters to the Dark Lord, she went into hiding with her godfather, Remus Lupin. She's in Hogwarts right now with her cousin, Anastasia. Hopeful is on the staff this year, keeping an eye out for her daughter and on her sister's daughter." Fudge said. McGonagall nodded and then looked pained.
"And do you know what's the worst part for Harry is?" she asked grimly.
"What could be worse?" Rosmerta asked.
"This: Sirius Black was and remains today… Harry Potter's godfather." she said. I saw Harry grab Anna roughly by her arm and waited for the adults in the room to leave. When they left, he dragged her out roughly out of the pub.
"Are you alright Cassie!" I looked up to Ron and Hermione, looking really concerned for me.
"How long was I out?" I asked quickly.
"Um… about five minutes." Ron estimated. The doors to the pub fly open, but no one was walking out. There was only foot prints.
"They're out!" I said as I jumped to my feet and followed them. I ran after them with Ron and Hermione following me. When I finally caught up to Harry and Anna, I saw him slap her.
"Harry James Potter! Don't you dare touch her!" I shouted at him as I ran up to him, really wanting to punch him.
"He was their friend. And he betrayed them. He was their friend! And he is her father!" Harry yelled, making Anna flinch. She ran after that, not wanting to take anymore of it. Then his eyes harden.
"I hope he finds me. But when he does, I'm going to be ready. When he does, I'm going to kill him." he said firmly.
"But why the hell did you slap her!" I asked as I shook him by the shoulders.
"She's his daughter! She must be helping him get here! And why are you defending her! Her father is the reason your parents are dead!" he shouted at me, shoving me off
"I don't judge people by their parents! And neither should you. You've known Anna for months. Has she given any reason for you to hate her? I don't think so. She is the most loving person I know. Her father may have supposedly done a crime, but did she do it? I don't think so. I have it in my right mind to slap or even punch you, but Anna wouldn't want me to stoop so low as that. Now, apologies to her, or I promise, I will make it a living hell for you." I turned around from the trio and walked away.
"Wait up Cassie!" I turned around and saw Hermione trying to catch up with me.
"What Harry did was wrong. No one should be judged by their parents." she said firmly.
"Thanks. You know, there's another reason why I call you Angel." I said.
"Why?" she asked, curiosity clearly showing in her eyes.
"You see the good in people. Now, lets go comfort Anna before James finds out what Harry did." I smiled a little bit as we started to walk to the castle.
"Why? What will he do?" she asked.
"He'll murder him. James really like Anna. Even though he has only met her last year, he will do anything for her." I said remembering the day they met.
A year agoDing Dong End of flash back
"Cookie!" an Australian female accent shouted.
"Why do you do that every time you ring a doorbell?" A male Australian accent asked.
"Don't talk to your mother like that!" the first voice shouted at him. I was laying around the living room feeling lazy, so I did the thing most people do when they were lazy.
"Anna! Get the door!" I shouted.
"Okay!" she shouted as she ran up to the door. When she opened the door a boy with black hair fell on her.
"Hello." he said real causal like.
"Um, hello?" she said with wide eyes. I heard some thumping and Aunt Hope ran out to give the white haired woman a hug.
"Rikki!" and that's pretty much how they met.
"Yeah. Just remembering something." then I ran into something hard and fell on my ass like a princess. Note the sarcasm.
"Watch were you're going! Oh, it's you." I looked across from me and saw Draco Malfoy looking at me.
"You okay?" he asked as he stood up and helped me up.
"Yeah, thanks." I then saw Uncle Remus. "Hide me!" I whispered as I hid behind him.
"Why?" he asked confused.
"She's supposed to be grounded." Hermione said as she walked towards us.
"Hello Granger." Draco said politely.
"Why are you being nice to me?" she asked.
"He's a really good actor. Now hide me!" I whispered again. Hermione scooted over towards Draco a bit so they could hide me better. After a while Uncle Remus was out of view.
"Thank you." I said with a sigh of relief.
"You're welcome." he smiled at me. I blushed a little bit.
"Why are you being nice right now?" Hermione asked again.
"Like I said, he's a really good actor." I said looking into his cool grey eyes.
"Huh?" I can tell Hermione was pissed right now.
"I'm acting like the prefect Slytherin Prince like my father wants me to be. It really sucks when I can't talk to Ami." he sighed deeply.
"You must really love your sister." I said out loud.
"Originally, I was supposed to be in Ravenclaw, but Amelia's first year, she asked the sorting hat to put me in Slytherin so I won't get killed." he said grimly.
"You would've been killed if you weren't in Slytherin?" Hermione asked.
"Amelia told me this story. She said that after Rikki was sorted into a different house, Lucius vowed to kill any Malfoy that didn't get sorted into Slytherin. Apparently, Ami was almost killed 186 times before she came to live with us." I said.
"Bastard." he mumbled.
"I agree. Now, thanks for helping Draco, but Anna needs some comfort." I smiled at him and then grabbed Hermione's arm and dragged her off.
"You're friends with Malfoy!" Hermione whispered.
"He's not that bad. I know when people lie. He only lies whenever he's in public." I whispered.
"Why was he nice just a few minutes ago?"
"You are just full of questions." I mumbled.
"Answer the question."
"He probably thought that if I asked you not to tell anyone, that you wouldn't. He knows that you would keep a secret if a friend said it was." I told her.
"I guess I would." she responded.
"Come on! Lets raid the kitchen for comfort food and cheer Anna up!" I smiled and ran all the way back to the castle, Hermione trying to catch up to me.
Ever since I started this story, I wanted to get to this part. I love Harry, really I do, but wouldn't you slap someone if their parent was 'supposedly' the reason why your parents are dead. I would. My character Cassie wouldn't though. I made her to nice :P… but she will kill you if you hurt her love ones or piss her off… Review and you might not piss off Cassie
