Chapter three

" Last chance, tell me your name, NOW!" " What's that going to do for you now, Christa, why are you uptight, and defensive."

" Because I can and…" Christa was cut off,

" Oh, Christa, Dear Christa, have you forgotten me already?"

" I don't recognize you, should I?" She questioned. In the shadows pointed a wand tip, just about to strike.

"Christa." Harry whispered her name so only she could hear it.

" I don't think that would be a really good idea right now." He continued.

"Harry, I think I know who this man is… he hurt me and I can't let him hurt anyone else."

Footsteps now cold be heard, they were coming this way. Before Christa could do anything the man in the dark doorway disappeared.

"What is going on in hear?" It was ProfessorMcGonagall.

"A man came in and was acting very threatening." "But, he disappeared before you could get here." "Just now." Christa replied.

"Ok, I'm going to lock the door so no one can get in. And do I make myself clear that there should not be any sort of magic both of you should perform!"

"Yes, professor." They both replied. And the professor walked away. She chanted a spell they couldn't understand and then her footsteps could be heard as they faintly walked down the hallway.

"Christa, who was that man? You said you recognized him." Harry asked.

"I was once kidnapped, in America, and finally escaped after a year and a half." Christa faintly stated.

"But, enough tonight, I'm going to bed, good night Harry." Christa whispered and walked back up the steps and straight to bed. Harry just sat there thinking to himself.

"She was all dressed up tonight. Maybe she does felt the same. Geeze I need to talk to Ron and Hermonie really bad." "But, I still wonder why this man is still after Christa. She got really uncomfortable. I don't know, I just know something new and something really big is going down this year. Hopefully for the better than the worse." Then Harry headed to sleep for the night.

The clock struck midnight and both of Harry and Christa have fallen asleep. Two dark men meet up on the flooded roof. The rain had just stopped.

"Did you do it?" The first man asked.

"No, I didn't I heard footsteps and fled. I didn't want to blow our cover. This year the girl-that-won't-die is in for it and will be killed. And while I'm at it, I just might get the boy-that won't-die." The man in the doorway answered.

"Good plan, but let's see if you and you alone can do the job. I'm not laying a finger on those kids. That's you job." (From the first man)

"You might want to hold your tongue on that one, trust me it'll happen, and I'll make sure of it this year. A very painful year, at least for them and the two friends of the one boy." The man that was once in the doorway snorted.

(End of that conversation)

It was finally morning and the warmth of the sun once again shone on Christa's face, and she smiled as she awoke. She got up and got dressed. The sun hadn't disappeared yet.

"I hope this is going to be a better day, unlike yesterday. But, that was that and this is now. Last night was VERY strange; I don't know where that man came from. I thought I killed him along time ago. Let's see if he comes back, I'm pretty sure something really big is going to happen this year. Well, anyways, I hope I Harry's friends like me. Then I'd some friends too. I have never had anyone, maybe this year can be different in many ways." Christa thought to herself.

After getting dressed Christa ran down the hallways to get some breakfast. Once again Harry got there before her.

"How does he get here so fast!" Christa thought

"Hey, Christa. Did you get any sleep last night?" "I did a little." Harry questioned her.

"Not much but I did." Christa answered as she sat down at the table.

"Professor how has the trains been coming, shall the students come today?" Christa asked.

"Yes, they should. The tracks were repaired and the students are loading right now as we speak."

Everyone ate in silence; Christa and Harry ate rather quickly.

"Done, Harry?" Christa asked.

"Almost." He said as a reply.

Harry sat down his cup and they went on their way. Then Professor Magaongall stopped them.

"Don't be opening any unnecessary doors, this time!" She exclaimed.

"We won't, may Harry and I go out flying on our brooms today?"

"If there is nothing like yesterday going to happen, then yes." She simply replied.

"Come on, Harry." And they ran out the door.

They were out side racing, throwing things, diving all day long until they were called in for lunch and to get cleaned up when everyone arrives. So they did and came down to the Griffindor dinner table and sat waiting and talking until everyone arrived.

"Harry!" a young girl screamed and ran up to him to give him a hug. Christa stood up smiling.

"Harry!" another boy about the girl's age came up running.

"Harry, who's this?" The girl questioned.

'"This is Christa, and this is Hermonie."

"Nice to meet you, Christa."

"Same here." Christa replied.

"And, this is Ron."

"Hello, Ron."

"Hi."

And they all sat down so the new students could be sorted.

"Kelsey… Ravenclaw!"

"Drake… Hufflepuff!"

"Hannah…Gryffindor!" All the houses cheered.

Professor Dumbledore stood up for his speech. And sat down, everyone began to inhale the delicious food. After all the eating had been finished, Professor Dumbledore instructed the new head boys and girls to stand up. Of course Hermonie stood and as well as Draco Molfloy.

"Everyone can now be excused to there dormitories." The Headmaster announced.

To be continued… What will happen with Hermonie and Draco in the headrooms? What are Harry and Christa going to do next? Who is Ron going to have? Thank you to all my reviewers. The more I get reviews the more I update… I updated as fast as I could this time. I would like to give a special thanks to yummyguitars… for all the help… I tried to send you an email but I wouldn't go through. Hope you enjoyed the chapter. It was as long as I could make it. I'll try to update really soon.