Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter and I do not own this story line. Liviana Black, who wrote the first chapter, gave me permission to continue her story.

A/N: Okay so this is the chapter that I wrote. I hope you like it.

Ron Weasley woke up on the day of his 15th birthday to the same dream he had every night before his birthday. Each year it grew and this was the year that it finally finished. He had never asked anyone about this dream, not Mum, nor Dad, and he didn't have the heart to ask Bill.

What amazes him even now is that he is not worried about the three girls in the dream, but what worries him is the Auror, James. Had Ron found a clue to Harry's past? Was Harry's father an Auror?

"What am I thinking?" he said to himself, "If this dream were truly true than I have two sisters! They died! Voldemort killed them! And if this dream is true than Bill's girlfriend died with them. AND THIS ALL HAPPENED ON THE DAY I WAS BORN!"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Hermione came in with a present in her hands. "Happy Birthday Ron!"

Ron looked at her. It's amazing how much she looked like Cat, Bill's girlfriend. It was even more amazing that now he was dating her, as Bill had dated Cat.

"Ron?"

"Sorry Hermione," said Ron suddenly, "Sorry. What were you saying?"

"Happy Birthday Ron! Here, I got you this."

Ron opened the gift and stared at the gift. It was a picture, one that didn't move. It was Hermione's family. Ron stared at Hermione confused.

"I thought that I would give you a picture of me, but the only picture I look good in is the family portrait, so I thought I'd give that to you. I'm sorry that it doesn't move or anything."

But Ron stared at the picture. He couldn't take his eyes off the girl in the corner.

"Who's this?" he asked.

"That's my cousin." she replied.

"How old is she?"

"She'll be 15 tomorrow."

Ron kept on staring at the picture. Hermione was confused. "Where does she live?"

"America, but she was born here. She's a witch you know."

"But--"

"I know I told you my family was all muggle, but I only see Katherine once a year. She only just told me that she was a witch this summer."

"What did you say her name was?"

"Katherine. Her name is Katherine."

Ron stared even more into the picture. There was Katherine, standing right next to Hermione in the corner. She looked exactly like the girl in his dreams. "Hello Cat," he whispered.

"Ron!" shrieked Hermione.

"What?"

"How did you know?"

"Know what?"

"That she likes to be called Cat!"

Ron stared at Hermione in utter shock. He put the picture down and stood up. He was even taller then Hermione than Bill was taller than Cat, in those days that is. Ron leaned in and kissed her. When they were done he said, "Please get me some parchment. I have to write Bill."

A/N: So how did you like it? Please review. I would like some feedback and ideas on how I should continue the story.