Just then Fred and George came quietly through the door. "Oh cool, a show!" said Fred.

"Can we watch?" asked George. Hermione and Harry pulled apart. Hermione was blushing, but Harry didn't seem to care.

"You guys are so mean!" said Ginny.

Fred rolled his eyes. "I think we need to show her the fun in embarrassing people," he said to his brother.

"I agree. Should we tell them?"

"Tell us what?" asked Ron curiously.

"Oh, just some looks she was giving-" but George was cut off.

"Shut up!" yelled Ginny.

"You guys…leave her alone," said Harry. By this time Ginny was glowing pink again.

"Oh come on," said George. "We're just teasing. She is our sister!"

Harry shook his head. "She can look at whomever she wants, leave her alone. I know a few things I could say about you and Angelina in the Quidditch change rooms."

Fred's jaw dropped. "You did WHAT to Angelina in the change rooms?"

It was George's turn to go pink. "Never mind," he said quietly.

Fred rolled his eyes. "Probably should have known, I guess…"

Harry laughed. "Anyways…" the he suddenly remembered his meeting with Dumbledore. "What time is it?" he asked quickly.

"Ten to twelve," Hermione said after checking her watch.

"I have to go do something for Dumbledore…I'll meet you all at lunch in half an hour," said Harry.

"Bye Harry," said Hermione. He leant over and kissed her again, and then stood up and left.

"Ah, Harry. You found it alright I assume?" said Dumbledore as Harry finally entered his office.

The office looked much like his office at Hogwarts. There were portraits all over the walls, and silver contraptions lined the shelves along the back wall, some wiggling about, some spinning quickly, others sitting still.

"Yes, professor. I kept my map from yesterday just in case," replied Harry.

"Excellent. Have a seat Harry." Harry slipped into the chair opposite from his professor. "Harry, there's something very important I have to tell you." Dumbledore hesitated a bit. "Harry…another prophesy has been made this summer."

Harry's eyes widened. "Um…does it involve me, professor?"

"Yes, Harry. You are involved," said Dumbledore.

"Who made this prophesy? Was it Professor Trelawney again?"

"No. Actually, it was Miss Brown."

"Lavender?" asked Harry. "Is she…a-"

"She is a seer Harry. She does not know this, but her parents and I have known for some time." Dumbledore paused. "She came to me, several weeks ago. I was here, overseeing the protection spells being put on this building. She stumbled into the entrance hall. I believe she was in a trance while she came to me. She had been wandering for 3 days. I took her inside and gave her food and water. After a few minutes, she made a prophesy."

What was it, professor?" Harry asked, a little worriedly.

"I'll show you, Harry. Let me go and get my pensive." Dumbledore crossed the room and lifted the large stone basin from a shelf inside a wooden cabinet. He carried it over and set it down on the desk.

He touched his want to his forehead, pulling away a wisp of thought; a string of silver that was not liquid but not gas, and placed it on the basin. He then poked the surface of the substance with his wand.

Harry watched as an image of a battered up Lavender Brown rose from the stone basin. Harry had to agree, she did look like she had been wandering for days.

The girl took a deep breath and then, in a voice much like Trelawney's had been when she had made her predictions, she began to speak.

"A silver eyed serpent will stumble into your midst. With the aid of a fire-haired lioness, he will give power to the phoenix… The one needed to guide the phoenix has fallen behind the veil. But the veil is not as it seems. The mentor will step out from behind the veil on the night of his godsons birth; the day it all began. With his mentor, and the partnership of the lioness and the serpent, the phoenix shall rise above the cloaked lord, and peace will settle over the land…

With this peace, the creators of the phoenix shall rise."

            "Um…professor? Am I the phoenix?" Harry asked.

            "I am quite positive that you are, Harry," replied the old man.

            Harry nodded slowly. "Behind the veil…but that means Sirius is coming back!" Harry shouted excitedly.

            Dumbledore looked a bit worried. "Harry…I do believe that is what it means, but please don't get your hopes up. Just in case."

            Harry sank into his seat. "Alright, professor. Wait a minute…the creators of the phoenix? If I'm the phoenix, doesn't that mean… my parents…"

            "Once again, Harry. Please don't get your hopes up." Harry nodded again.

            "Harry, I want to ask you what you think a few things in this prophesy mean, before I tell you what I think, just to see if you come up with the same answers as I did."

            Harry nodded in understanding.

            "Who do you think the silver eyed serpent is, Harry?"

            "Silver eyes…well that has to be Malfoy."

            "Yes, that is what I thought too," said Dumbledore. "And the fire-haired lioness?"

            Harry didn't even need to think about this one. "That's Ginny."

            "So…with this it looks as if fate is on our side, does it not?"

            Harry smiled. "I guess it does professor. But does this mean Ginny and Malfoy are going to join together to help me?"

            "I suppose if that is who the prophesy is referring to then that must be so."

            "So…Ginny and Malfoy are going to join together to help me beat Voldemort, and Sirius is going to come back, and after we win, my parents are going to come back?"

"That is what I believe this prophesy means. Ok, Harry. You can go. You may tell your friends about the prophesy, but please don't tell Mr. and Mrs. Weasley about this. They may get a little worried about their daughter."

            Harry nodded and quickly found his way back to his common room.