Disclaimer: I don't know why I have to do this. I mean do you seriously think I am JKR? If you do then I must be some writer.

A/N: Explanation of the lame chapter on bottom.


Annabella was walking to the library with Hermione when she had an idea. "Why don't we study outside?" She looked wistfully out the window.

"Why on earth would we do that Sinclair?" Hermione asked "So you can get distracted by Quidditch?"

She rolled her eyes "I still don't see why you don't like the sport."

"Riding around on broomsticks just isn't my thing," She said "But, I could use some fresh air. We can go out and sit by the lake."

"Can it be? Has Granger finally seen the light?"

"Oh be quiet," Said Hermione sending both their book bags to the Gryffindor Common Room. She turned around and sighed heavily. Draco Malfoy was making his way over to them.

"My, my Bella," He said "And here I thought you could sink no further."

"May I ask what you mean Draco?"

"Hanging out with a mud-blood" He said scathingly "You should be on my arm. You have brains and beauty."

Annabella snorted "Go dunk your head in a toilet, Draco. I have better things to do then listen to your crap."

She pushed him aside and pulled Hermione out into the open. "Yes, Granger" She said after seeing the look on her face "This is what the outside world looks like. And if you're going to call me anything other then Sinclair, please let it be Anna."

Hermione glared at her "Shall I fetch Harry and have him come over here?"

"I don't want to be near that prat." She said sitting down "Now, what next?"

Hermione wasn't listing though, she was to busy staring at Ron playing Quidditch. Annabella huffed and began to sing softly.

Dancing Bears,

Painted wings,

Things I almost remember,

And a song someone sings,

Once upon a December

Hermione looked over at her, shocked. "I didn't know you could sing."

Annabella ignore her.

Someone holds me,

Safe and warm,

Horses prance through a silver storm,

Figures dancing gracefully,

Across my memory....

Far away,

Long ago,

Glowing dim as an ember

Things my heart used to know

Once upon a December

"Not many people do," She said shrugging "It's not something I like to flaunt." Hermione had a nagging suspicion she was talking about Harry.

Someone holds me

Safe and warm,

Horses prance through a silver storm,

Figures dancing gracefully

Across my memory.....

Far away, long ago,

Glowing dim as an ember

Things my heart used to know

Things it yearns to remember

And a song

Someone sings

Once upon a December

"Does that song mean anything?" Hermione asked

"What's it to you Granger?" She snapped

"Just wondering," Said Hermione, not hurt by her tone. "Besides, here comes Harry."

"My day just keeps getting better," She mumbled standing up

"Going to drown yourself in the lake?" Asked Ron as Annabella walked towards it.

"Only if I can take you with me," She snapped back bitterly

Harry marched right over to her, after giving Ron his prized broom that is. "Don't talk to my friend like that!"

"Tell red to leave me alone then," She said feeling the water.

"Why don't you just leave us alone?" He said angrily

"Because that would require me to do something you want, and Merlin knows I don't want to please you." She smirked and turned around. "Beautiful sunset, eh Potter?"

"Can't see it he said, your abnormally large head is in the way."

She turned around and glared at him "Mine can't be as big as yours, you prat."

"Real clever," He said poking her in the arm "Think of that one all by yourself?"

"Don't you poke me!"

"I'll poke you if I wanna poke you!"

"You're walking on a very thin line Potter!"

Ron raised an eyebrow as they poked each other. Hermione snorted "Harry can be such a prat," She said "Not that Anna is any different."

There was a scream as Anna fell into the lake. She got up and tackled Harry into it as well. Ron, for once, looked clearly amused.

"I can see what's happening," Said Hermione

"What?"

"And they don't have a clue"

"Who?"

"They'll fall in love and here's the bottom line; our trio's down to two."

"Oh"

"Ze sweet caress of twilight, there's magic everywhere, and with all this romantic atmosphere, disasters in the air."

Can you feel the love tonight?

The peace the evening brings

The world for once in perfect harmony

With all its living things

Harry dunked her head under the water and she popped two seconds later. He cocked his head to the side and studied her. Her perfect wavy black hair was ruined, and was plastered to her head. She was being weighed down by her clothes, but she didn't give up. 'So many things to tell her, but how to make her see, the truth about my past, impossible, she'd turn away from me.'

Anna glared at him. He was staring at her looking pleased with himself. 'He's holding back he's hiding, but what I can't decide. Why won't he be the hero I know he is, the hero I see inside?' He stood up out of the water, which went to his knees.

"Running?" She asked standing up as well "But, it's what I suspe-" He dived onto her, landing them both into the water.

Can you feel the love tonight?

The peace the evening brings

The world, for once, in perfect harmony

With all its living things

"Harry!" Called Hermione, "It's getting late, perhaps we should go inside?"

Harry looked up from being dunked under the water and nodded. He looked at Anna "We shall finish this another time."

Can you feel the love tonight?

You needn't look too far

Stealing through the night's uncertainties

Love is where they are

She nodded "I'll hold you to that Potter."

He nodded and they walked out of the lake. "Are you coming with us to dinner?"

She raised an eyebrow "And you would care, why?"

"I don't care," He said quickly "I just wanted to know if I should be prepared or not. If Dumbledore is going to give a speech, I want to see him." He said referring to her head.

She hit him on his arm and he gave a yelp while running forward to try and catch up to Hermione and Ron.

"And if he feels the love tonight, in the way I do. It's enough for this restless wanderer, just to be with you."

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Harry sneezed and glared at Anna. They were both sitting in the Gryffindor Common Room, sick.

"Maybe if you hadn't pushed me into the lake none of this would have happened," She said scowling at him.

"And if you hadn't insulted me I wouldn't have pushed you in." He restored "Either way, we're sick and I am bored."

Anna rolled her eyes "I cannot believe I am stuck in here with you. Damn Slytherin dungeons for being cold."

"That's what you get for being sorted into that house."

"It's not like I asked it to sort me there!" She yelled angrily "Honestly, what have I done to lead you to believe I am a Death Eater, or worse, a Dark Queen on the rise!"

He remained silent and she sat back down. "Nothing," She said "I have done nothing."

"I hate it when you're right." He said not looking at her.

"And I hate it when I'm wrong." She said "What's this I hear you running around in a batman costume?"

Harry's eyes widened "The bat cave!"

"You're insane;" She said "I shouldn't have asked."

"But you did," He said sadly "And I am reminded of my hero job."

She shrugged "There aren't many people that need rescuing."

"Only you" He said softly.


A/N: I honestly can understand if you hate me now. lol. I'm just writing. It's great when I'm lost on another story. Anyway, I was thinking about this I've got randomness, humor, songs, CSI, but no FLUFF! So alas I had to have fluff in this chapter. Next chapter will be up tomorrow if you guys review! –grin- It's already written. I've saved most of the reviews for the next chapter too.

trixie-pixie-luvzhp-106: Wow for some reason I just now got your review. Weird. Anyway, it doesn't sound mean and I understand. I'm just not sure if I want it to be a musical thing anymore. I still want it to be a parody, but eh, I think I'll just have Harry sing. Lol.