The sun had just began to rise when the screams hit Robert's ear, 'What the fuck I need more sleep!' Robert thought and then the scream came again. 'Becca!' Robert thought jumping up and running for the stairs, down in the common room a group of people were staring at a something. Robert forced his way to the from of the crowd, Becca was crying in a puddle of blood over a body.'Harry!' Robert ran and put an arm around Becca's shoulder, several people gasped. Robert looked at the body, it's head lay severed from the body, it was hardly recognizable to tell who it was, but Robert noticed the black glasses. Harry's blood covered the two, Becca still crying into Robert's shoulder.

"You two have some nerve!" Someone said from behind them.

"Greg?" Robert asked looking for the person but he knew the voice.

"He killed his self cause he went to see you and you were in bed with his girl!" Greg said as a look of disgust crossed his face.

"I don't know what your talking about, cause we never did anything together. I came in last night and she was asleep in my bed!" Robert said looking insulted.

"And why was that?" Greg asked looking at Becca.

"Because I had gotten into an arguement with Harry, and I need someone safe to talk to." Becca said crying more as she talked.

"Why didn't you go to one of your girlfriends?" Greg asked saying every syllable in girlfriends.

"I only have one and she wasn't awake." Becca said looking as if she was being interrogated.

"So Robert said he wasn't there when you got there." Greg said looking as if he had caught her mistake.

"I figured I would be awake when he got back. But I had been crying and that left me very worn out." Becca said wiping tears from her eyes but only smearing blood on her pale face.

"Why didn't you wake her up?" Greg asked turning on Robert like a angry jaguar.

"Because she looked worn out! I came back in from a swim and found her asleep in my bed.So I left her asleep." Robert said standing up.

Suddenly the head of the house, Professor Sprout, came into the common room," What is going on?!" Professor Sprout asked as she pushed her way to the front of the crowd.

Professor Sprout's eyes went from the decapitated body, to Becca (covered in body crying tears), finally to Robert( covered in blood with his fist clinched ready to punch Greg), "ou two come with me!" Professor Sprout shouted walking towards the exit.

Just as they walked out of the common room, Dumbledore walked around the corner eating a chocolate frog. Dumbledore looked at Professor Sprout and then at the blood cover children," What happened?"

"I haven't got the story but Harry Potter was found dead in our common room and these two were covered in his blood." Professor Sprout said.

"Well maybe we should go to my office and let them tell us the truth, you and Miss, Weasley shall go to my office ahead of us." Dumbledore said looking at Robert.

The two walked off for Dumbledore's office," Robert, you got a light on you?"

Robert looked at Dumbledore, 'Is he serious?' Robert pulled out his lighter and flicked it open releasing a blue dragon flame.Dumbledore lit his cigarette and offered one to Robert. Robert took it and lit it too.

"So Robert what happened last night?" Dumbledore asked sounding more like a friend then a principal.

Robert for some reason told him everything that happened from the swim to this morning. Dumbledore was incredible quiet through the whole thing.When he finshed, he looked at Dumbledore. 'Why did I just tell him all of that?' Robert thought taking another puff of his cigarette.

"You just told me that because of that cigarette." Dumbldore said looking at it.

"What did you say?" Robert asked looking at him.

"I answered your question."

"But, sir, I didn't ask one." Robert said a little confused.

"Yes you did. You asked why you told me all that stuff."

"I said that in my mind."

"And I read it. The answer is that cigarette, it was dipped in a Veritaserum."

Robert dropped the cigarette and knew they were gonna trick Becca into one too.'Well I hope she doesn't spill anything she didn't tell me.' Robert thought looking at Dumbledore.

"You may go back to your room Robert."Dumbledore said looking away.

"And don't go to class today, we are gonna need you again.", Dumbldore added.

Robert ran back into the common room pass the crowd of people still looking at Harry's body. To his room and quickly changed into a macaw and flew out the window towards the Gryffindor Tower. Landing on the window still for Ginny, Nicole, and Hermione's room.

"Miss. Weasley, we have recieved permisson to pull the memory from you and watch it. Will you allow this?" Professor Dumbledore asked looking at her.

"If it will help find Harry's killer." Becca said as Dumbledore raised a wand to her temple and pulled a silver strand from it. Becca watched as he dropped the strand into the basin, Dumblebore walked over and watched it began:

Becca sitting in the library in the arms of Harry. Harry has a bruise on his face, looks kind like a punch to the jaw but no telling.

"Harry, what has been going on with you lately? You been acting strange!" Becca said looking into Harry's eyes.

"I'm not sure. I keep blacking out. And this mornin I awoke by the lake and I don't remenber how I got out from my dorm."Harry said looking at her.

"Well maybe we shouldn't see eachother until you find out!" Becca said pulling from his brace.

"No!" Harry said grabbing Becca wrist.

"Let me go!" Becca screamed but Harry remain tight on her wrist.

"Tell me you love me!" Harry said his voice full of rage.

"No! Harry let go! Your hurting me!" Becca screamed as her wrist started to bruise.

"Baby, I'm sorry." Harry said his returning to usual.

Becca rubbed her wrist as it had started to bleed," Harry Potter you have no right to touch me! It is over! Don't come near me anymore!"Becca said running from the library towards the Ravenclaw common room.

"Jack?" Becca said incomplete darkness.

Soft breathing was her only answer, slowly Becca left the room and softly shut the door. Becca ran down the stairs and entered the other door. Becca slowly entered Robert's dorm but found his bed empty and the window open. Slowly she lay down on the bed, softly falling asleep.

"Robert?" Becca whispered to the sleeping body next to her.

"Hmmmm." Was all she recieved back.

Becca quickly got up from the bed and headed down the stairs when she was finally into the common room she spotted the body. Harry laying on the floor with his head severed from his body. Becca ran over to the body and screamed a cry misery and sorrow.

"It wasn't her and she doesn't know who it was either." Dumbledore spoke to everyone.