Amy awoke from a terrible dream.  Was Annie really going to send so many people to attack the school?  She shook her head.  Just a dream.  Yet, she had to remember that she was a Witch now, and that meant that her dream could be real.  She turned to the next bunk, and realized that Eight was awake too.

            "Did you just have a dream?" Eight asked her.

            "Where Annie is sending evil Amy and Andy Witches and Wizards to Hogwarts?" Amy asked. 

            "Yes," Eight said.  "But I think I have a solution."

            "What?" Amy asked.

            Eight replied in basic terms, "Send the good Amys and Andys owls."

            "Okay," Amy said.  "We'd better act now, though."

            "I agree," Eight said.  "But who do we trust?"

            "Well," Amy admitted.  "I don't know many Andys.  But since we were on that island, we know which Amys to trust."

            "I say that One, Five, and Eleven are safe," Eight said. 

            Amy remembered One having been on their alliance, and Eleven being helpful during the berry contest.  Five had been sketchy at first, but now she had grown to trust her.  "Two seems okay," Amy remembered.  "Two was the one who told Ten not to stand out."

            "Okay," Eight said.  "What about Four?"

            "Four stayed on the island with Annie," Amy said.  "I don't think that's a good idea.  Four was nice, but now she's emotionless."

            "Six?" Eight asked Amy.

            Amy sighed.  "I don't really know Six," Amy said.  "Well, she did escape with us.  Let's give her a try."

            "Ten, I vote a definite no," Eight said, thinking of Aimee Evans, the spoiled actress.

            "Twelve stayed on the island," Amy said.  "Count her out."

            "Aly?" Eight asked.

            "No," Amy replied.  "She doesn't have any powers."

            "But she is an Amy," Eight said.  "And she is a Witch."

            "I'd say we leave Aly out of this," Amy said.

            "Okay, fine," Eight said.  "Let's ask Andy who to trust on their side in the morning.  In the meantime, I'll write a letter to Andy, Number Eleven."

            "Why?" Amy asked.

            "He's Amy One's boyfriend," Eight answered.  "He seems okay."

            "Alright," Amy said.  "But I'd say we ask Andy for help now, not later."

            "Fine," Eight said.  When the two clones made their way into the common room, it turned out that Andy was already there.

            "I think Annie is sending an army to our school," Andy said.  "So, I wrote to Andys One, Two, Four, Seven, Eight, Ten, and Eleven."

            "So, did Three, Six, Nine, and Twelve get voted off?" Eight asked.

            "Yes," Andy said.  "And Nine is Annie's boyfriend.  Yuck."

            "We sent letters to Amys One, Two, Five, Six, and Eleven.  Three died in a hospital, Four, Ten, and Twelve were voted off," Amy said.

            "But," Andy said.  "I thought that slow Aly girl was Three."

            "No," Amy said.  "She was Number Thirteen.  She just doesn't have any powers, and was accidentally created."

            "Oh," Andy said.  "I see.  So that would mean that there are fifteen clones on our side.  That might be enough," he said.

            "Annie will have written to Amys Four, Ten, and Twelve, and Andys Three, Six, Nine, and Twelve.  Plus dementors," Amy said.  "We need the teachers to help us.  Students too."

            "I think we need everyone to help," Tasha said.

            "Tasha?" Amy asked incredulously. "You were in the hospital wing."

            "Yes," Tasha said.  "And I told Dumbledore about the attack.  Only the best students will fight, plus the teachers."

            Amy wanted to hug her.  "Thanks Tasha.  You're the best!"

            "Did you get a hold of any Amys?" Tasha asked.

            "I guess we'll see by morning," Eight said.

            The next morning, three Amys entered the Griffindor common room.  "Hi," Amy said.  "I'm Seven.  This is Eight.  This is Andy Five."

            "Hello," the first Amy said.  "I'm Amy, Number Five.  This is One and Six."

            "Hi," Amy said.  "So, as soon as they show up, we attack."

            Eventually, all the clones they needed arrived, and they had decided something.  "There are teachers and students on our side," Amy said.  "We should be okay."

            "Tell me I don't have to see the actress again," Amy Eleven said.

            "She was voted off," Amy Five explained.  "She doesn't have any emotions anymore.  She'll just be a drone now."

            "Oh," Eleven shuddered.  "Ten wasn't my favorite, but even she didn't deserve that."

            Two had a question.  "Where's Three?"

            "The girl you know as Three is actually Thirteen," Amy explained.  "She has no clone powers.  The real Three died in New York.  She didn't really go home."

            "That's too bad," Six said.  "I was a bit relieved when I saw her show up on the island, that she was okay."

            "Me too," One said. 

            A prefect ran into the room. "You guys.  The war has begun.  Five students are severely injured now.  Follow me."           

            Amy did so.  "Oh my gosh.  They have thousands of dementors."

            "Great," Eight said.  "Now what?"