Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, or any trademark or insignia thusly
related. No copyright infringement is intended. The plot, Heather, Madame
Relpa, and a few characters later introduced belong to me, as well as the
expansion on the characterization of certain characters. That is all.
A/N: Okay, If you could all REVIEW I'd really appreciate it. I don't care if you say "my name og. I read story. Story is bad." Just, at least let me know you're reading, please? 'Cus if no one is, I'm just gonna take this off the site and give up. So, please, review. And yes, the actual plot begins in this chapter. The last one was sort of prologue.
Recap: Heather opened her eyes, though neither noticed, and saw Harry sigh impatiently. Suddenly the world spun, and her eyes saw something very, very new. And yet, very much the same.
Chapter 2: The First Vision.
James sighed impatiently. "Madame Relpa, will she be alright? Will she?" Heather saw it- His anxiety was different from his son's, his a more intimate concern. For she knew, without being told, that this was Harry's father. But. he was dead. And, surely- surely much older than this? The old woman turned and glared at him. "What did I just tell you, Potter? I shall tell you when I know about Miss Evans. Which will be sooner if you stop badgering me." Heather found herself to be. elusive, somehow. She was seeing this at first from the bed, very confused as to who these people were, until all the sudden she realized she was not the patient. And so she moved around, until she realized she was standing in the night table. And no one noticed her. She looked at the bed and gasped. There was a beautiful woman. Her lovely, red hair tumbled across her pillows, and Madame.. what had he called her? Relpa leaned over her and examined her. Heather watched James's face grow more and more impatient. The concern etched on it was so beautiful, Heather thought. An hour later, Madame Relpa turned around and noticed him still standing there. "Potter, you ought to return to your dormitory. You may see her tomorrow morning." "But Madame Relpa, I-" "Potter! Return to your dormitory." "Yes, Ma'am." And he moped out. Heather was torn- ought she stay here with the girl or follow James? She decided to follow him. And she tore after him down the hallway. Se watched as he walked up to a large, framed portrait of a fat woman in a silk dress. He looked at her listlessly when she asked for the password, and seemed to be trying to remember when she said, "But James, where is your darling Lily?" "Hospital wing" was the dull reply "oh, so them you'll be making me stay up all night so you can sneak out to see her?" The woman asked, with resigned humor. "Um, well. that is to say, um. Well, essentially, yes, yes I will." The woman laughed and said again "Password, James?" "oh, right, um. shoot. Hold on." At that moment another boy opened the portrait and did a double take upon seeing James. "James! I was just looking for you! Where have you been? You were supposed to be at a meeting with us a half an hour ago!" "Sorry, Sirius, Lily-" "Where's Lily? What happened?" All the sudden the boy's face paled and he seemed frantic. "Let's go in, and I'll tell you." "Password, James?" The fat lady asked, smiling. "Codswallop" Sirius responded for him. Then he paused and turned to James. "You forgot, didn't you?" James simply pushed past him and walked into the hidden room. Heather walked in as well and saw none other than the secret Gryffindor common room. She followed as James and a laughing Sirius walked up a stair case with doors labeled "Sixth Year Boys," "Seventh Year Boys," "First Year Boys" and so on. Once they reached "Fifth Year Boys" they kept going, and reached a dead end. James walked up to the wall, pulled out him wand, and said softly, "Ascisco."
A/N: More chapters if you REVIEW!!!!! Thanks everybody.
A/N: Okay, If you could all REVIEW I'd really appreciate it. I don't care if you say "my name og. I read story. Story is bad." Just, at least let me know you're reading, please? 'Cus if no one is, I'm just gonna take this off the site and give up. So, please, review. And yes, the actual plot begins in this chapter. The last one was sort of prologue.
Recap: Heather opened her eyes, though neither noticed, and saw Harry sigh impatiently. Suddenly the world spun, and her eyes saw something very, very new. And yet, very much the same.
Chapter 2: The First Vision.
James sighed impatiently. "Madame Relpa, will she be alright? Will she?" Heather saw it- His anxiety was different from his son's, his a more intimate concern. For she knew, without being told, that this was Harry's father. But. he was dead. And, surely- surely much older than this? The old woman turned and glared at him. "What did I just tell you, Potter? I shall tell you when I know about Miss Evans. Which will be sooner if you stop badgering me." Heather found herself to be. elusive, somehow. She was seeing this at first from the bed, very confused as to who these people were, until all the sudden she realized she was not the patient. And so she moved around, until she realized she was standing in the night table. And no one noticed her. She looked at the bed and gasped. There was a beautiful woman. Her lovely, red hair tumbled across her pillows, and Madame.. what had he called her? Relpa leaned over her and examined her. Heather watched James's face grow more and more impatient. The concern etched on it was so beautiful, Heather thought. An hour later, Madame Relpa turned around and noticed him still standing there. "Potter, you ought to return to your dormitory. You may see her tomorrow morning." "But Madame Relpa, I-" "Potter! Return to your dormitory." "Yes, Ma'am." And he moped out. Heather was torn- ought she stay here with the girl or follow James? She decided to follow him. And she tore after him down the hallway. Se watched as he walked up to a large, framed portrait of a fat woman in a silk dress. He looked at her listlessly when she asked for the password, and seemed to be trying to remember when she said, "But James, where is your darling Lily?" "Hospital wing" was the dull reply "oh, so them you'll be making me stay up all night so you can sneak out to see her?" The woman asked, with resigned humor. "Um, well. that is to say, um. Well, essentially, yes, yes I will." The woman laughed and said again "Password, James?" "oh, right, um. shoot. Hold on." At that moment another boy opened the portrait and did a double take upon seeing James. "James! I was just looking for you! Where have you been? You were supposed to be at a meeting with us a half an hour ago!" "Sorry, Sirius, Lily-" "Where's Lily? What happened?" All the sudden the boy's face paled and he seemed frantic. "Let's go in, and I'll tell you." "Password, James?" The fat lady asked, smiling. "Codswallop" Sirius responded for him. Then he paused and turned to James. "You forgot, didn't you?" James simply pushed past him and walked into the hidden room. Heather walked in as well and saw none other than the secret Gryffindor common room. She followed as James and a laughing Sirius walked up a stair case with doors labeled "Sixth Year Boys," "Seventh Year Boys," "First Year Boys" and so on. Once they reached "Fifth Year Boys" they kept going, and reached a dead end. James walked up to the wall, pulled out him wand, and said softly, "Ascisco."
A/N: More chapters if you REVIEW!!!!! Thanks everybody.
