The whole house woke up early, the next day, except Harry and Chanse. "Tom come here." Heather whispered.

"What?" Tom shouted.

"Shhh!" Heather hissed, "You'll wake them up."

Tom walked down the long hallway to Chanse's room, and peeked his head inside. "Aren't they peaceful looking?" Heather sighed.

"Um...Heather they're just sleeping."

"I know," Heather sighed again, "Tom get the camera."

"Honey let them sleep."

"Tom get the camera!" Heather hissed, with anger-filled eyes.

Tom turned around and quickly ran down the hallway down to his and Heather's room. Within a few minutes he came running back down the hallway again to Heather, "Here." He huffed, as he handed her the camera.

*CLICK*

"What the hell?" Chanse shouted, as she quickly sat up, and looked around the room, "What the hell mom?" Chanse whined, as she rubbed her eyes.

"Sorry sweetie you and Harry just looked so peaceful." Heather smiled.

"What's going on?" Harry yawned.

"Oh mom just thought it would be cute to take a picture of us sleeping."

"Oh." Harry whispered, and rolled back over and went back to bed.

"See Chanse it didn't bother Harry," Heather smirked.

"But now I can't go back to bed."

"Well anyways, I don't think YOU would want to." Heather smiled.

"Huh?"

"I forgot to tell you I got your picture developed...you know the ones from the Yule Ball?"

"REALLY?!" Chanse shouted.

Heather nodded her head and walked out of Chanse's room.

Chanse quickly jumped over Harry's sleeping body and ran after her mom. Heather took Chanse down into the kitchen and served her a breakfast of Pumpkin Juice and Treacle Tart. "Here you go sweetie." Heather handed Chanse a small white envelope.

Chanse quickly snatched the envelope from her mother's hands, and opened it. There were all kinds of pictures...A picture of Harry, Hermione, and Ron. Cho and Angelina dancing together.

"Oh wow." Chanse laughed, waving a picture in the air.

"What?"

"It's a picture of Angelina and Fred kissing." Chanse smirked, "I'm going to give Angelina so much shit about this when I get back to Hogwarts." Chanse and Heather both laughed, and continued flipping through the pictures.

When they were done flipping through Chanse went back upstairs and changed into jogging shorts, and sports bra.

"Chanse where are you going?" Harry yawned.

"Jogging." Chanse smiled as she strapped on her small radio, to her arm, "It's my warm-up before practicing for Quidditch." Chanse laughed.

"Well I don't see you jogging before any Ravenclaw matches at Hogwarts." Harry smirked as he crawled out of bed, and went into the bathroom.

"Because there's nowhere to run in Hogwarts," Chanse teased, "Oh running in circles in the courtyard," Chanse laughed, "That would make me look crazy...Anyways Nora need her exercise."

"You actually walk that dragon?!" Harry shrieked.

"Yeah?"

"Doesn't it fucking drag you?"

"No. I've been walking Nora since she was born so she knows what speed I go, and that she isn't allowed to go any faster. Otherwise I don't walk her...and she loves it when I walk her."

"Oh."

"Well do you want to come with us?"

"No it's ok." Harry sighed as he walked out of the bathroom, fully dressed.

"Oh you do your own excising...I got it."

"Yeah, I just dart around on my broom." Harry shrugged.

"Well you might want to come with me, because in Maui you can't fly around on your broom."

"Ok." Harry rolled his eyes, and went back and changed into some running shorts, and a shirt.

"Ready?"

"Yeah."

The day went on and Chanse, Harry, and Nora went on a run, and then they came back to the house, and Hagrid was waiting for them, "You kids ready to practice?"

"Yup." Chanse smiled.

Hagrid handed Chanse and Harry their brooms, and watched them take off into the sky.

"Ready Chanse?"

"Yup."

"Ready Harry."

"Yes."

"Ready Nora?"

"NORA?!" Harry yelped.

"Oh sorry Harry," Chanse laughed, "I forgot to tell you that Nora plays Quidditch with us."

"She knows how?"

"She grew up knowing how." Chanse laughed.

"Nora you ready?" Hagrid asked again.

Nora grunted and flew up into the air, and faced Chanse, "This should be fun." Chanse whispered under her breath and she stared Nora down.

"We haven't done this in awhile Nora, huh?" Chanse smirked, and Nora snorted.

"Harry the rules are you and Chanse on a team, me and Nora on a team." Hagrid laughed.

"Um..." Harry started to speak.

"GO!" Hagrid yelled as he released the snitch, the quaffle, and the bludgers.

After Quidditch practice was over Harry, Hagrid, and Chanse all went inside for dinner.

"I didn't think we'd win." Harry laughed.

"Well I did." Chanse nudged Harry.

After dinner Harry and Chanse went upstairs to Chanse's room and packed all their things up to go to Maui.

"Oh I can't wait to go back and see how everyone's changed." Chanse smiled uncontrollably.

"I just can't wait to see Maui itself." Harry laughed.

"You'll love it." Chanse smiled, as she put her last shirt in her suitcase. "There's really nothing not to love." She laughed, as she latched the suitcase and set it by the door.

When they were done packing they set the suitcases by the door and went and sat down on Chanse's bed, "Did you know that mom got my Yule Ball pictures developed?" Chanse smirked.

"No let me see them." Harry smiled.

Chanse went over to her carry-on bag, and pulled out the small envelope holding her pictures. She walked over next to Harry and set them down on the bed, and they looked through them.

"Oh look at Fred." Harry smirked.

"I know I'm going to give BOTH of them crap about that," Chanse laughed, "I bet Cho took that picture...Do you still like Cho?"

"No she likes Roger, it's really obvious." Harry shrugged.

"Actually she doesn't...I asked her."

"Well I still don't. Her heart will always belong to Cedric."

"Well from what I hear Cedric was an awesome guy, and he was super sweet to everyone but especially Cho."

"Yeah he was. I actually knew him...he was a great guy, and an awesome Quidditch player, and student."

"So do you like anyone right now?"

"I actually kind of...never mind" Harry looked away, as he laid a picture down on the bed.

"Oh no tell me who." Chanse shouted, with a smile.

"Promise not to tell?"

"Promise."

"Alisen Rasener." Harry sighed

"Alisen?" Chanse gasped, "That cute little blonde Hufflepuff girl?"

"Yeah, that's one." Harry smiled.

"She's cute," Chanse nudged Harry, "I can find out from Orla if she likes you?"

"One. How would Orla know? And Two...NO!"

"One. Orla talks with Susan, who's good friends with Alisen. And Two...YES!" Chanse yelled as she stood up.

"Chanse you wouldn't?" Harry smirked, as he watched Chanse walk over to her desk and pull out a piece of parchment, and a quill.

"I wouldn't?" Chanse mocked, as she quickly scribbled on the parchment, and rolled it up and tied it, "Watch me." Chanse smirked.

"Chanse don't." Harry squeaked as he jumped off her bed and ran over to her.

"Why not?"

Harry stopped and thought about it, "I don't know, I just feel that you shouldn't." Harry laughed.

"What's the worst that could happen?" Chanse laughed.

"Fine." Harry whined, as he walked back to his bed.

"Geno please take this to Orla Quirke, as soon as possible please."

'Sure Chanse.' Geno flew over to Chanse's hand, and grabbed the letter in his talons and flew out the window.

"I can't believe I just let you do that." Harry sighed.

"Do what?" Heather asked as she walked in the room.

"Nothing mom." Chanse laughed, as she put her arm around Harry, "Don't worry about it."

"O...k...Well I was just coming to tell you two that I suggested you don't sleep, because we are getting in the car in three hours to leave for the airport."

"We didn't plain on sleeping." Chanse smirked.

"Well that's good." Heather laughed and shut the door behind her.

"So which of your friends are we going to see first?"

"Eve, Nikki, Lin, and Milo."

"Who are they?"

"Well Eve, Nikki, and Lin are some of my closest friends, and Milo is my ex- boyfriend."

"Oh."

The night went on and three hours past very slowly for Chanse. But finally it past and the four of them, all got into their car, and drove to the airport.

Their trip took three days to fly from London, England to New York, New York and then to Maui, Hawaii.

"Wow, this seems so different, yet so familiar." Chanse laughed, as she stepped off the plane, and a Hawaiian woman placed a lay over her head.

"Do they always put these on your head when you come here?" Harry asked, as he held the lay up, off his neck, and looked at it.

"Yup." Chanse smiled.

"Well sweetheart," Tom started to say as he put his arm around Chanse's shoulder, "We're going to get our bags, and then go back to the hotel, and then tomorrow we'll go see your friends...ok?"

"OK, daddy." Chanse laughed as she ran over to her luggage.

When they were done getting there bags they walked over to their rental car, and drove to the hotel that they were staying in and got settled in.

"Good night kids." Tom and Heather kissed Harry and Chanse good night, and then they left and went into their rooms and went to bed.

"Chanse?" Harry whispered, as he stared at the ceiling.

"Yeah?" Chanse whispered back, staring at the ceiling too.

"You're not going to want to stay here after you see your friends are you?" Harry looked over at Chanse.

"What?" Chanse gasped, as she looked over at Harry, "I mean yeah it will be hard to say good-bye to them again, but my true home is at Hogwarts."

"Ok," Harry smiled, "Good night sissy."

"Good night Harry."