Disclaimer: Sorry, I forgot to do this last time! I do not own any of the characters except Jem and Kitty, who are totally my own creation. Oh and the plot and the OWL results. And the intimate scene, which was written by kessanch.

Dramatic happenings

Harry woke up and opened his eyes...then closed them, rubbed them and opened them again. No, this was no joke. Somebody, who appeared to be the sixteen-year-old version of his mother, was standing over him, looking concerned. "Harry? Are you alright?"

"Whaa? What's going on? You're supposed to be dead. You've been dead 16 years. I'm confused." Harry sat up in the bed and looked at her.

"I'm not mum, Harry. Look at my eyes." Harry looked. "But...they're blue. Mum's eyes were green." "Exactly. You have mum's eyes, but dad's features. I have mum's features, but dad's eyes, whereas Jem has dad's eyes and dad's features." "Jem? Who's Jem?"

"I'm Jem," came a voice from behind the door. Then from behind it stepped... "You're me! Except female. Will somebody please explain what's going on?"

"Certainly, Mr. Potter," came a voice Harry instantly recognised.

"Professor Dumbledore! What are you doing here?" Harry exclaimed.

"When I said I'd tell you everything, I lied. I will now tell you everything. You are not an only child. You are in fact one of triplets. Kitty (here he gestured to the person who looked like his mother) and Jem (here he gestured to the female version of Harry) are the other two."

Harry's jaw dropped. Kitty walked forward and lifted it back into place. "I guess this is a bit of a surprise, isn't it?" Harry nodded, having lost his voice. Tears started forming in his eyes. He shook his head and looked at Dumbledore. "Why? I could have lived with them and you never told me!"

"Harry, he couldn't let that happen to you. We were in an orphanage till we were both 11!"

"Then what? You went to Beauxbatons or something?"

"Well..." Jem and Kitty both started turning a bright shade of red and looked very uncomfortable.

Harry stared at both of them, then at Dumbledore, then back to them, then back to Dumbledore, opening and shutting his mouth like a fish out of water. Finally he found his voice. "You WHAT???!!! You-went-to-Beauxbatons? Why didn't you come to Hogwarts?"

"H-Harry," said Kitty, "I didn't go to Beauxbatons. I went to Durmstrang. Jem went to Beauxbatons." She was looking increasingly uncomfortable.

"But-why didn't you both come to Hogwarts?" Harry looked at Professor Dumbledore, a look of angry confusion on his face.

Professor Dumbledore gave a sigh and turned to Harry. "It was so Voldemort didn't find it so easy to kill the three of you. He marked all three of you, you see. Jem, Kitty, show him."

Jem held out her right hand. Harry looked and saw a small scar, in the shape of a tongue of flame. Kitty pulled up the right sleeve of her top to reveal a feather shaped scar.

Harry looked at all three of them with a look of slightly confused comprehension on his face. "So how come you tell me about them now? I only just received..." He paused. "Wait a minute. Where are my letters?" He looked around and saw them by his bed. He rifled through them until he found the letter from Sirius. He reread it quietly, then looked at Dumbledore. "Is it because of this?" He asked quietly. Dumbledore nodded. "You three were all together at first, but Petunia couldn't cope with the two girls as well as you, so she put them into an orphanage. They grew up together until they got their letters. They've seen each other every summer since, when they went back to the orphanage. They'd been told about you, but weren't allowed to visit you...until now."

Harry was shell-shocked. He started to look faint. Jem quickly pulled some chocolate out of her pocket, broke some off and gave some to Harry. "Eat that. It'll help." Harry took the chocolate and nibbled at it carefully.

Dumbledore looked at Harry. "Jem and Kitty are coming to Hogwarts next year. They are being transferred. In the meantime, you are going to be staying with the Weasleys. I have arranged with your aunt, and she says that's fine. All your belongings will be arriving there later today." He picked up a screwed up piece of parchment and muttered "portus". All three of them touched the paper and felt the familiar tug around the navel. Seconds later, they were at The Burrow, with all the family, apart from Percy and Charlie, standing there with open arms. Hermione was also there, a grin on her face. "Harry!" She ran forward and hugged him. She broke away from him, a huge smile on her face. "It's good to see you. How were your results? And are you going to introduce me to your sisters or not?"

"How on earth does everyone apart from me know that I have sisters? It's getting slightly annoying, you know," Harry jokingly replied.

"I'll help you upstairs with your trunk, Harry," Ginny said, hovering nervously in the middle of the group. Harry took the hint. "OK. Where are... Kitty and Jem is it?" The girls nodded. "Where are they sleeping?" "They're in my room, along with Hermione."

"I'll show you where to go," Hermione said, leading the girls upstairs. Harry headed on upstairs with them, realising only when he got to Ron's room that his trunk wasn't arriving until later that day.

Harry sat on Ron's bed waiting for Ginny to come and join him, having no idea what it was that Ginny wanted to talk to him about, but by the way she was bouncing around downstairs it couldn't be a bad thing. He was looking down at his feet when she walked in. "What was it that you wante..." Ginny brushed her lips against Harry's cutting his question short, putting her arms around his neck and straddling him. Harry's like for Ginny had only come about properly about 6 months ago, that's not to say he didn't like her before, but he had seen her in a new light since Harry had started the DA. Ginny, on the other hand, had liked him since she first set eyes on him at King's Cross Station where he'd asked for help getting through the magical barrier to platform 9 ¾ to go to Hogwarts for the first time. Harry lifted his hand and ran it through Ginny's soft crimson locks as her supple lips crushed against his again and lingered there. Harry's tongue slipped between her moist lips and into Ginny's warm mouth, his tongue brushing against hers as she massaged it with expert skill. She pressed her full weight against Harry's body and they fell back onto his best friend's bed, as their hands eagerly started to fully explore each others body for the first time. They rolled over and Harry was now lying on top of her, Ginny's hands sliding up and down his back, lifting his jumper over his head.

Ron walked in and spotted them on his bed. "Sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you," he said bashfully, and turned to leave. Then it hit him, it was his sister and his best friend rolling around on his bed, his bed!! "Get off my sis...actually, no, get off my best friend, Ginny." Just then something else hit him, unfortunately for him it was Hermione, who had just punched him in the arm.

"You're such an insensitive git!"

Author's note: Hope you're enjoying this! Sorry Gryphon, I am afraid it is a Harry/Ginny, Ron/Hermione fic. Still, I hope you'll read it anyway! Thanks for all the reviews on the last chapter! The next chapter might be a little while in coming as it is only half written at the moment, so bear with me. Cheers all,

Smudge.

PS. I am away for the next two weekends, so you might have to wait a bit for chapter 3.