She entered Gryffindor Tower crying.

Just then the twins entered.

"Yeah and then she kicked the chair and you fell! It was so...... what's wrong with Ana?" asked George.

"Hey Ana. What's wrong?" asked Fred.

"Nothing!" she shouted at the two. They backed away from her and went to the dormitory. Ana ran up to her dormitory and fell asleep crying. The next morning she woke up and everyone was still asleep. She went over to the window (it was raining) and took her wand out of her pocket. She waved it across the sky and everything just stopped. She reached out and touched a drop of rain. She took it into her hand and held it. She put it on her pillow and watched it. It didn't move. She took it over to the window again and put it into the air where it was in the sky. She waved her wand again. The rain began again and she didn't have anything special anymore. She caught sight of a one winged mockingbird flying around wildly. It had obviously been touched by magic. Ana loved the magic to fly. It can only be conjured by a strong magic. She had flown in a strong magic simulator in Hogsmeade. She pointed her wand at the bird but decided not to steal its flight because it would go bellowing to the ground and die and Ana read in a book once that it was a sin to kill a mockingbird. She summoned it and put her hand in the place where the wing was. She rubbed it and in 20 seconds flat she had a beautiful wing. Ana released the bird and heard the breakfast bell. She went to the great hall. Breakfast was quite monotonous with all the reading requests. She ignored them all. At half past nine mail came in.

Raine came in first with a parcel and a letter. Ana opened the letter first.

Ana,

We will be promptly ready at 9:30 tonight to follow through with the plan. Dora will be coming first. I've got to get to dinner now. Good luck sneaking out of your room! Enclosed is a signed sheet of all our friends and teachers.

Genevieve
Macie
Grace
Dora Lynn

Ana looked inside the envelope. It said:

Professor Klein
Michelle Ritelli
Lacey Kramm
Sarah Hammerstein
Professor Gustave
Kelly Pitchman
Mary Lasather
Lily Chang
Mia Classier
Headmistress Regina Rutherford -Good luck from all of us at Cathearts. Hope to see you next year!

That was it. Ana unraveled her package. It was a new dress and robes. They were beautiful. There was a letter attached to them.


We thought you deserved a nice outfit for the talent show,

Mary
Mia
Kelly
Lacey
Michelle
Sarah
Dora Lynn
Genevieve
Macie
Grace

"This is so sweet!" said Ana to herself.

"What is?" asked Harry as he sat next to her in the empty seat. She handed him the list of their names and the letter attached to the package. "Ohhhh! Cathearts stuff. I just came to ask you if you'd like to go play a game of Quidditch with us. The Gryffindor Quidditch team needs a new chaser and I heard you are the best."

"I thought you had enough chasers," said Ana grabbing an apple and standing up to leave.

"We did but Angelina is a prefect now, out of some miracle, and she had to quit the Quidditch team to fulfill her responsibilities, blah blah blah. I was wondering if you'd like to join us."

"I can't be on a Quidditch team. I am not really a student at Hogwarts. I'm just staying here. I wasn't sorted into Gryffindor. That's where they put me for the time being. It wouldn't be right. And plus we'd have too much of an advantage over the other houses," said Ana. She tossed the apple up, caught it and took a bite.

"Actually I was-" started Harry but Ana had pushed another apple into his mouth. She grabbed him softly by the hair.

"Harry," she said trying to get his attention, as if he wasn't looking at her in mere terror. He made a sound. "Fruit is good for you," she said nodding his head for him. "Eat the fruit!" She walked away and Harry tried to take the apple out of his mouth but it wouldn't come out. He bit it and he thought, this is really good! Why don't I eat this more often?

It was the third time he had an apple in his whole life. They didn't have them much in England but Ana had brought a bunch over. She was giving them away like they were leaves that she had collected in the fall. They didn't know that she had an apple orchard in her town and her job was an apple picker. She had broken her arm 3 times from falling form the trees. But it was good pay because no one was willing to do it because they believed you couldn't put a price on pain.