Harry Potter and the Power of Two

Ok. I know I said that Chapter 4 would be out soon, but I lied. I'M SORRY!!! Anyway, enjoy!

Visions

Harry sat with his fellow housemates along the Gryffindor table in the Great Hall. The students were waiting patiently for the annual sorting of the first-year students.

Just as everyone was starting to get restless, Professor McGonagall walked into the hall, followed by a line of first-years. McGonagall walked in front of the teachers' table and placed the old school Sorting Hat on a rickety, three-legged stool. The students were silent for a moment before the Hat started to sing…

(Insert Sorting Hat son here ^_^)

"When I call your name," McGonagall said, "you will step forward, sit on the stool, and place the Sorting Hat on your head. When you have been sorted, you will make your way to your respective House tables. Abercome, Natalie."

A small girl stepped up and put the hat on. However, Harry was less than interested in the newest Ravenclaw when he saw who else stood in line.

It's her! he thought. Indeed, the mysterious girl who had puzzled him greatly in Flourish and Blotts was standing before him, waiting to be sorted. She looks older than a first year, though. All of a sudden, the girl turned to look straight at Harry. No matter how hard he tried he couldn't bring himself to break the stare.

Harry was so absorbed in his own thoughts that he completely missed the sorting of the newest seven Gryffindors. Finally, that girl was the only one left at the front of the hall.

"This year," McGonagall said, "we have the rare case that a non-first year student is starting at our school. She has transferred from Canada. She will be sorted regularly, but will take place in regular 5th year activities." I was right. She's my age, Harry thought. "Holly, would you please come forward."

Holly did as she was asked. The Sorting Hat took longer to sort Holly than it did any of the first-years. As he was waiting, Harry couldn't help but hope that Holly was sorted into Gryffindor.

It wasn't much longer before his wish. Holly was sorted into Gryffindor. As she made her down towards their table, Harry desperately looked around for an empty seat. When he found none nearby, he silently cursed Ron for sitting so close. Oh well, he thought. I can always talk to her in the Common Room.

When the talking had died down a bit. Dumbledore stood up to make his usual start of term announcements. "I would like to remind the first-year students that the Forbidden Forest is, of course, forbidden," he said. "And some of our older students would do well to remember that also."

With this he looked over at Fred and George Weasley, who were now in their seventh and final year at Hogwarts. The twins looked up at him innocently, but when they saw that the usual playful twinkle in Dumbledore's eyes was gone they stopped.

"Also I wish to remind everyone of the severe situation that arose during the final task of the Triwizard Tournament." Dumbledore paused and looked around the hall before he continued. "I would once again like to confirm that Voldemort (there was a great deal of flinching throughout the hall) has regained power. Therefore, there will be certain precautions taken this year to ensure your safety. The first of these is no student is to leave the school grounds. Because of this, Hogsmeade trips are cancelled until further notice. I believe that's all for now. Enjoy."

The golden dishes along the tables were suddenly filled with food. Everyone began eating hurriedly. Every now and then Harry would glance up and look down the table to where Holly was eating. She had chosen a seat between Pavarti and Neville.

After the feast everyone went to their houses. When Harry reached the Gryffindor Common Room, he was suddenly very tired. Holly can wait until tomorrow, he thought.

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When Harry entered the Common Room the next morning he saw Holly sitting alone in an armchair by the fire. He made his way towards her chair.

"Hi," he said. She turned and looked up at him. "You're Holly, right? I'm – "

"Harry Potter!" she said in barely more than a whisper. Her voice was full of awe.

"I guess you've heard of me in Canada too, huh?" Harry was looking very embarrassed now that he knew his fame stretched halfway across the globe.

By this time Holly had gotten up and was facing him, her amazement clearly showing on her face. "Well, welcome to Britain," Harry said, holding out his hand.

Holly had to shake herself out of a trance to take Harry's outstretched hand.

However, when Holly took Harry's hand something happened that he couldn't explain. The moment Holly's hand touched his, images suddenly clouded his mind. There were four people: two adults and two children. He couldn't make out much more than that as the visions were very blurry.

Harry stumbled around trying to find something that he could hold himself up with. He steadied himself on the back of one of the armchairs. Finally, the images subsided and he could see clearly again. It seemed that he had attracted quite a crowd of worried onlookers.

"Harry! Are you alright?" Hermione asked him.

Harry mumbled his response because he was preoccupied with something else. Holly was swaying on the spot. It looked like she was about to faint. He figured that whatever had happened to him had affected Holly as well. Suddenly her knees buckled and she fell to the floor. Harry was there in a flash to break her fall.

But the moment she fell into his arms the same thing happened. Again his mind was clouded with images. This time the vision was different. There were two more adults. There was one child with each pair of adults.

The visions didn't last as long this time. When he could see properly again, everyone was crowded around himself and Holly, who seemed to be out cold.

Harry stood up quickly, causing the crowd to jump back in surprise. Ron and Hermione came over to his side. "I'm taking Holly to Madam Pomfrey," he told them in a whisper. "Then I've got to go to see Professor Dumbledore. I'll probably be late for class."

"Harry," Ron said, "what's going on? Is everything ok?"

"I'm not sure," Harry said. "I hope so."

With that, still struggling with the memories of what had happened, he lifted Holly in his arms and headed out the portrait hole.

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Ok it's done. Please review and let me know what you think. The more reviews the quicker the next chapter comes out.

Kero.