AN:// Hawkins once again. GVG is a bit preoccupied. (75 muses in your head can do that). Thank you all for all the reviews!!!!!! In this chapter you learn more about Jessica's past, and how Lupin and Pettigrew come into it all. GVG noticed a small mistake in the last chapter. Where it says Anastasia it should say Amatyultare. She found an Elvish translator on the net and put that name in. Also the whole gang comes back to Diagon Alley. We are still looking for volunteers for writing some letters for students that aren't main characters. Please?! Email drmydruidd@netscape.net if you are interested. Please review!!!!!! Oh and to Chad-Catsmeat, Thank you for inflating my ego yet again. GVG wrote almost all of this story, but GC I was the cowriter, and did a lot of it as she abandoned it for her other story. But I'm back and hopefully can bring back the poise and direction GVG lost. Okay, that's all.

To the people that read this before the 15th, I don't know what happened to it. It wasn't suppose to look like that. Hopefully it's changed now.~*~*~*~

            "Professor Lupin!" Jessica yelled. The shaggy professor in drab robes turned to look at his former student.

"I won't be your professor this year Ms. Ely. Headmistress McGonagall hired a new professor."

"Alright, but I need to ask you about when you saved me."

"You mean when Skylar was possessed?"

"No, when I was little. When you found me and my brother. Remus gave her an odd look. "Please don't tell me I was dreaming it all up. I was dreaming but Luke told me it was true." Jessica was starting to become hysterical. It just had to be true, didn't it?

"Who is Luke, dear?" He asked, getting down on one knee and looking at her with concern.

"My brother. You told me you were going to give me a second chance like a great man gave you!" Jessica yelled. Remus froze. "I was 6 years old and unconscious. It was just after Voldemort was defeated. Mr. Lupin, why am I only 11 now? Voldemort was defeated thirteen years ago." Remus stood in front of the girl.

"Keep your voice down please. Let me take you to get some ice cream."

"I don't want ice cream. I just want some answers." Jessica said as she wiped her eyes.

"Don't worry my dear. I'll answer any of your questions."

            Jessica stirred around her double dip-chocolate chip-mint dip ice cream sundae as Remus paid for his butterbeer milk shake.

"Was my dream true?"

"I think so. You didn't have those pointed ears the first time I saw you or those big blue eyes."

"What happened? By the way I figured it, I should be 19 right now."

"That you should. I'm surprised you remember all this. After all, you were unconscious, and it was 13 years ago."

"I've been having dreams. Usually not so vivid, or I couldn't remember them in the morning. So what happened to me?"

"The night your family was bombarded was the same night Harry Potter and Dumbledore defeated Voldemort. I was assigned to clean up the wreckage site and keep muggles away. I was given orders to find you and your brother."

"I know everything up until the part when you said a great man gave you a second chance."

"Alright. One of the elves cast a memory charm on all the wizards involved with this battle. They seemed to be protecting the Queen Amatyultare." Jessica's eyes widen at the name, but Remus didn't take notice and continued talking. "No one remembers anything about the elves except what was written in old Daily Prophet, so your ancestry is a complete mystery."

"You said Amatyultare was the Queen?"

"Yes." Remus said, before taking a sip of his milkshake.

"That's my mother. Pettigrew's wife." Remus spat out the milkshake. Jessica wiped it off her face.

"You mean the rat got her as a reward for his loyalty? Who would have guessed?"

"Could you get back to why I'm 7 years behind schedule?"

"Oh, right. I haven't thought about this in years. Well I took you back to my house, where my girlfriend Jamie Ely was living with me. She was a muggle I met in London. She watched over you as I went back to the site. You were still unconscious though from the rumble. I buried your brother's body and found a book in what I assumed was your parent's room. It was a book of Elven spells. I took it back with me that evening. Jamie was fascinated with the book when I showed it to her. She read that book and discovered a spell that was roughly translated as the second chance. It took the soul of an elf, which was slowly dying and put the soul in the body of a host, which gave birth as though it were the host's very own child, but it, in return, killed the host. After 2 weeks of trying to keep you alive as you went in and out of comatose, Jamie decided she wanted to give you a second chance also. She was going to die soon anyway, because of a severe case of lung cancer. So after I gathered all of the remaining knowledge of Elven magic, I performed the spell and buried your body beside your brothers. Jamie ran away a week later, because she discovered I was a werewolf. She loved me for being a wizard, but I guess being a harmless werewolf was too much for her." Remus stabbed another straw in his shake.

"If it's any conciliation, I would love to be able to turn into a wolf." Remus grinned at the young half-breed eating her melting ice cream.

"I enjoy it very much now. So back to my story. Nine months later Sirius handed me a muggle tabloid and a cigar. He patted me on the back and said something along the lines of 'way to go'. There was a picture of Jamie on the cover with you in her arms with the title 'I gave birth to a werewolf's daughter.' I was extremely shocked at this and went straight to the hospital to yell at her. When I got there, I was told that she died five hours before from her cancer. They asked who I was and when I told them I was your father, and explained to them that I wasn't a werewolf, they took me into the maturity room where you were being kept. Jamie named you Jessica. I took you home with me but only kept you for a short time, since a full moon was coming again. I'm a very forgetful person. I couldn't keep you, in case I forgot about you when the full moon came, and kill you before you reached the age of one. So I found an orphanage close by, and took you there."

"So I finally get to meet Romulus Moony. Should have guessed that awhile ago."

"And only recently I have remembered the significance of your name." Remus took her back to the Leaky Cauldron after they talked about assignments, Quidditch and anything possible.

"You were waiting for me last night." A voice echoed in her mind. She looked over at the mirror and saw Luke again.

"Yes, I was. Where were you?" Jessica said while she sat at the vanity table.

"I can't stay in one mirror all day. I like to travel around. Best part is popping into the mirrors when a girl is doing her makeup. Dreadful funny when they mess up their lipstick as they screamed." Luke said while laughing.

"You don't seem like the Luke I first met."

"You are getting the best of two worlds. After all, we don't live in a world of pure evil or pure good. Anyways, James was a little hellion." Jessica shook her head. All this was too much for her to comprehend.

"So are we good or evil?"

"You are good since that werewolf cast that spell. But me, I'm part evil." Jessica flopped onto her back and stared at the ceiling.

"I still need to get my school supplies." Jessica muttered. Luke sat cross- legged and floated off what seemed to be the floor of the room.

"Why bother with school? You're an elf. School won't help an elf any. They don't teach our kind of magic." Jessica picked up her head and glared at her brother.

"I'm also part witch as you are wizard. I do very well in school. I like it there." Luke shrugged. "How come you're being semi-nice to me now? Before you were scaring the crap out of me."

"I didn't mean to. I wanted to get you to remember me."

"You could have just said 'Hey, its me Luke.' Not forcing me to think I killed you." Jessica scolded as she tossed a pillow at the mirror.

"But then you wouldn't have gotten to see that lovely psychiatrist and have a whole investigation set up for you. And because of me and my wonderful control on your mind I made you dream what happened that night I died." Jessica shot up off the bed.

 "How did you do that? I thought I was hallucinating." Jessica yelled.

"Nope, just the remains of my elven magic."

"And how did you know about the investigations?"

"As I said, I can't just stay in one mirror all day. I travel all over in reflections. I can hop from anything that shows a reflection."

"How did you get that way? How did you wind up in reflections?"

"Your professor wasn't the only wizard trying to experiment with elven spells, but he is the only one who successfully cast one. One of Voldemort's followers was trying to resurrect him some other way that the White Side could not do a counter curse for. He also found a book of elven spells. He needed an elven body and since yours was no where to be found, they dug me up and used me."

"So we aren't buried side by side?"

"Nope, my body is still being used. And since my body isn't at rest, my soul can't either. So I'm stuck here, not quite a ghost, not in Limbo, but a weird total opposite world of yours. Mirror image." Jessica groaned at the bad joke.

"That was terrible." Jessica said.

"Hey, give me a break! No one else is in here with me."

"Do you know what would happen if we did save your body?"

"Not really. It was hard enough for me to even figure out why I was here." Jessica groaned again and flopped back onto her bed. This summer was definitely one she wouldn't forget.