*~*~Ok I just want everyone to know that that this is the next chapter completely written by Anyonka. Its all really good. well. until you get to the end. I don't mind it much but I'm gonna have to raise the rating of the story now to PG-13. Well then, on with the story!!~~*~*~

*~~*Anyonka's POV*~~*

She sat up looking around the room. Her heart was pounding in her chest as cold sweat ran down her face. She looked around the dormitory. James was lying by her side, looking up at her with her bright blue eyes.

"What is it, pet?" he asked staring at her.

"Nothing, it's nothing." She lied.

"There has to be something or else you wouldn't be acting like this." He said trying to be calm.

"Ok." She took a deep breath "I had another dream except this time is it was different. There was this bluish colored haze surrounding this white wolf and these two people we behind it. I saw them shoot at the wolf with their wands. The wolf fell and the blue haze faded to a light red and then to blood red. Then I woke up." She explained.

"Wow, what do you think it could mean? Do you think it has anything to do with the trance you went into earlier?" he asked

"I don't know, James. That wolf, I've seen her before in the wo-" She stopped, thinking about Shanna.

"What? What is it?" he asked staring into her navy blue eyes.

"Shanna," she whispered.

"What? What about Shanna?" He asked still staring.

"Shanna knows that wolf." She explained. "I saw that wolf when I was writing that note to her when Voldemort kidnapped her. She is the one who has the blue cross and it glows blue whenever she gets mad and so do her eyes. The wolf is hers." She finished.

James looked at her "So you think the dream had something to do with Shanna?"

"I don't know" Anya exclaimed, "I-I think I need to talk to Dumbledore."

James nodded "Yes maybe we should both go."

They both got up and walked into the common room. There were more people now than there were earlier. Anya looked around for Shanna or Scott, but neither of them were there. They headed out of the portrait hole and strait to Dumbledore's office.

They walked down the halls and up the stone steps to the gargoyle statue.

"Cockroach cluster" Anya said to the stone gargoyle and it moved out of the way to reveal the spiral staircase.

They stepped onto the platform, which began to slowly move upward towards the office door. When they came to the big oak door Anya knocked. Dumbledore opened the door.

Albus Dumbledore was a tall man with long white hair and beard. He wore half-moon spectacles that brought out his blue eyes.

"Hello Anya, hello James. What can I do for you?" he asked in a calm voice.

"Professor, I have been having dreams and going into trances" she began. " I went into a trance earlier today. I didn't see anything but I heard someone say, "It will happen" then about an hour ago I woke up from another dream. I saw this bluish haze and inside of it was a white wolf. There were 2 people behind the wolf. They shot at it with their wands. She fell to the ground and the haze turned blood red." She finished explaining.

Dumbledore looked at Anya and then as calmly as he could he said, "Ok Anya, so you've been seeing things. As you know Shanna has had these problems also. She has seen things just like you. And I have heard that you found out she is-" he paused for a moment thinking about what he was about to say, but continued anyway. "Your sister."

Anya almost smiled but was too worried to. "How did you-"?

Dumbledore smile, his blue eyes twinkling behind his half-moon spectacles. "Oh Anya, I always know, and you of all people should know that by now."

Anya blushed at the sound of this.

"But professor, what do these things mean?" James asked.

"Those who see, know, and those who hear, will follow" Dumbledore replied.

"But professor, I don't under-" Dumbledore raised a hand to silence him.

"What I mean is, the only ones who know if these signs are real or their imagination, are the people who experience them. In this case, Shanna, or Anya. But as for us, we will hear what they say and wait to see if something will happen."

James nodded showing Dumbledore that he understood.

Dumbledore stood up. "Shall we head down to the Great Hall for dinner?"

The 3 of them turned and headed down to the Great Hall.

There were many more people there this time. Anya and James looked around for Shanna but She wasn't there. Instead they sat down at the Gryffindor table and found Scott. They took a seat down next to him.

"Scott, have you seen Shanna?" Anya asked in a worried voice.

"Yea, but last time I was her she was in the forest. She seemed really upset." Scott answered in a tired sort of voice.

Anya got up from the table and started to walk to the front doors with the 2 guys following close behind. She ran out the doors onto the grounds and toward towards the edge of the forest. She ran through the trees with James and Scott right behind her keeping their eyes out for something.

"What are you looking for Anya?" Scott asked panting from trying to keep up.

Suddenly Anya stopped. "She's near."

"Who's near? Shanna?" he asked.

"Ok Anya. What's up your starting to scare me a little" James said in a worried tone.

Anya closed her eyes. "Keese" she whispered.

Then, out of the trees, came a gray coyote. She walked up to Anya who kneeled down next to the coyote and said, "Where's Shanna?"

The coyote took off walking at a fast pace, Anya right behind her. James and Scott were trailing along behind. Finally the coyote stopped. She seemed to be standing in a clutter of trees. Anya pulled out her wand and yelled "Lumos!" the tip of her want lit and cast a light upon the darkened tree trunks.

She looked around and there, sitting on a rock with a drawing book in her lap was Shanna. Shanna looked up at Anya with a look of sadness and anger mixed on her face. Scott, who had finally caught up, ran over to Shanna and sat beside her leaving James to stand beside Anya.

"What are you doing here, Anya?" She said with a touch of anger present in her voice.

"What do you mean "what am I doing here?" we were worried sick about you!" she replied.

"Anya, I saw everything. What you and James did last night, that I'm your- your sister, and everything else!" she yelled

"Ok, did I miss something here?" Scott asked, staring around at everyone.

"How did you find out about that?" Anya said with rage coming over her.

Shanna reached into her bag and pulled out the diary. She held it up to Anya's face.

"How dare you read my diary? That's completely personal and it's none of your business!" She yelled, overcome with rage.

"Oh yea! So you being my sister isn't any of my business! And why don't I tell everyone here was you did last night!" She hissed. Her cross had begun to glow blue and her eyes started to flicker. Scott tried to point it out but was ignored by the two fighting sisters.

"You wouldn't dare!" Anya snapped.

"Wanna bet?" Shanna opened the diary and read it aloud.

James ran over to Shanna and snatched the diary out of her hands. He took it back to Anya, who now had tears streaming down her cheeks, and they ran back toward the castle.

"I'm so sorry, pet." James said sitting in a clearing, not quite at the castle grounds.

"It's not your fault; it's mine. I should have told her." Anya cried.

She pulled her wand out and said, "Accio Blanket."

A thick navy blue blanket flew into the air and down into Anya's arms. She laid it down on the ground, and then lay down on top of it. James then came over and lay down next to her.

"James do you-?"

"Yes, pet." He replied

Anya sat up and took off her robes as James did the same. James then pulled off his Shirt and pants as Anya did too. Anya summoned another blanket and laid it over them both. James kissed her then, moved his lips down her body. Then, after about a half an hour there was only silence. James and Anya slept there on the ground in the forest with nothing but blankets and the warm summer air to keep them warm.

*~*~Shanna's POV. (Finally I'm back in the story!)~*~*

Shanna sat on the rock for a long while after her sister had left. She ended up lighting a bush on fire with a blue flame. She put it out covered her face with her hands, crying silently into them. Scott sat bewildered by what just happened and was almost too afraid of what might happen if he tried to comfort her. Still, he put his arm around her shoulder and let her cry for a few minutes. While she was still crying there was a small whimper from behind them.

"Oh no." Shanna said, wiping the tears quickly from her eyes and standing up.

Scott stared wonderingly at her as she brushed away a bunch of tall grass to reveal a hole in the ground. She reached down and pulled out a small black wolf cub, which was soon followed out by a small velvety gray one.

"I-I'm really sorry Scott. I don't know what I was thinking. I'm sorry." she said with more tears streaming down her face.

Scott walked over to her and lay his lit wand down so they had some light. He kneed down beside her and looked strait into her dark blue eyes then said, "It's ok. I'm not gonna be angry with you for acting like anyone else would." after that he took her face in his hands and wiped away her tears with his thumbs. He looked into her eyes again and kissed her lips softly, letting his tongue slip into her mouth.

After a few second there was a small bark from the gray pup. It jumped up, putting its small paws on Scott's side and trying to lick his face. The two broke their kiss and stared down at the pup. It took a mighty leap and licked Scott's face. Scott leaned back and eventually toppled over to his side and the pup began jumping all over him, barking.

Shanna laughed at the site as the black pup looked curiously, but cautiously at the two.

" I think She likes you" Shanna said smiling.

"She? What's her name?" he asked finally getting away from the hyped up pup (hey that rhymes!).

"Neither of them have one. I found them last night by their mother's body. A werewolf killed her." She said, her face now saddened by the memory.

"Oh." he said and then thought of a way to cheer Shanna up. "So you're taking them in?"

She nodded.

"I love how caring you are." He said staring into her eyes.

She looked up from the pup and smiled softly at him. "You're the only one who's ever said something like that to me. I usually get called the bully."

"You're no bully. You're the sweetest girl I've ever known." He kept staring strait into her dark blue eyes that seemed to soften at his words.

She laughed a little then looked away toward the gray pup, who seemed to have an interest in Scott's fingers. She laughed once he realized that he had just been bit.

"Hey, she's got flecks of red fur." He said examining the pup that had finally calmed down.

"I know. You should see her in the daylight; she's absolutely beautiful" she said staring in awe at the pup.

Scott looked to her smiling and said "Just like you."

She blushed as the pup in her arms wriggled free and landed clumsily on the ground. The pup rose to his feet and stared cautiously at Scott.

"He doesn't seem to friendly." Scott said after receiving a glare from the pup.

"Oh he's just a grump. He'll warm up to you, don't worry." She pulled the pup back and leaned back against the rock she had been sitting on previously.

She picked up her sketchbook and her pencil and stared down at the two pups who went and lay down peacefully by each other. Scott sat beside her, their shoulders touching, and stared down at her drawing. She started sketching the two pups as the black one laid its head protectively over his sister's back. By the way he stared at Scott he seemed to be ready to attack him if he made one false move, but in Shanna's drawing, his eyes seemed calm and peaceful, but protective of his smaller sister. He watched for a while until she was finished. She had a full out sketch of their position, capturing the way they lay so quietly together as if they would never leave each other's side.

Shanna smiled as he stared at her drawing and summoned a blanket, which she laid over both her and Scott. At first she laid her head on his shoulder but he took her head gently in his hands and lay it down on his lap. They lay like that together, the pups beside them, and fell asleep, all unaware that a pair of ice blue eyes were watching them protectively from the brush.

~*~* Ok, Anya's part was completely written by her. My part is completely written by me. Anyways I hope u like! I love the twin pups they're not identical but they are twins just so u know. Well then it's time for you all to review!

Angel: Anya is one of my best friends from school. She asked to be in the story and I said yes. Later I asked her if she'd like to help me write since I get such huge writers blocks. Anyway she's a great poet and writer! ;-)~*~*