Harry was just starting his forth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, along with his 2 best friends, Ron, and Hermione. As they entered the Great Hall, getting ready for the yearly sorting of the new students, and so on, a witch with emerald robes and red hair put up in a tight bun told him to head to the headmasters office after the feast. Harry nodded and watched the sorting, listened to Professor Dumbledore's speech, and ate the feast. Full to burst, Ron, and Hermione proceeded up to Gryffindor's tower, while Harry went to the Headmaster's office. He said the password to the dormant statue before climbing the spiraling staircase. He knocked gently on the door, until a voice beckoned him in.

"You wanted to see me Professor?" Harry asked.

"Yes Harry. Please come in and sit down," said Dumbledore's voice back.

Harry walked into the circular room, and sat in the chair in front of the headmaster's desk. Dumbledore was an old man, old, but wise, and strong. He had several feet of silver hair, piercing blue eyes, and half moon spectacles.

"Harry," Dumbledore started, "I needed to talk to you about your sister. Actually, she's your twin." Harry's jaw dropped at the word 'sister'. "Yes, I know, very sudden. But she will be arriving here tomorrow afternoon, and I thought it would be nice if she was greeted by her brother." Dumbledore looked at Harry, waiting for his response. "If you have any questions, please feel free to ask".

"Where has she been? How come I haven't met her? What does she look like? Where is she now??" Harry bombarded Dumbledore with these questions. The only reason he stopped was because Dumbledore began to laugh at him.

"Calm down Harry. You have met her, although you don't remember. You see, the night your parents were murdered, we didn't want Voldemort to get to the both of you. So Prue, your mother's best friend, took your sister in, while you went to live with the Dursley's. You attended Hogwarts, while your sister went to a special school. She went to the E.Y.A. the E.Y.A is the Extraordinary Youngsters Academy. It's for witches and wizards who have powers that are different from wands and potions, and require training before they can attend a regular school like Hogwarts. The school is in the heart of Germany, so that's where the Halliwell sisters live. The reason why your sister attended this school was because your mother was what's called an Emotional Eyed Witch. Meaning, she has powers that are based on her emotions. They are extremely powerful, and extremely dangerous. The reason why you don't have the power is because they are only in witches. There has never been a record of an Emotional Eyed Wizard before. Your sister has graduated from that school now. And she will be attending Hogwarts. As far as what she looks like, she looks like your mother. But black hair, and sky blue eyes. Her eyes are the main way to her emotions. They change color according to them. A light blue means fear, green blue means sadness, neon blue means excitement, dark blue means aggravation, black means anger, and red means rage. But, her eyes must never reach red. She can kill someone without mercy if so." Harry sat there, not knowing what to say. He was more interested in why she hasn't met him sooner.

"How come its just now that I'm meeting her?" Harry asked Dumbledore

"Well, her existence was in the balance. Because she was emotional eyed, the Ministry was considering killing her. She was a big threat. There have never been 2 emotional eyed witches in the same immediate family before. The Ministry thought she could lose control to easily, and wipe out an entire town maybe. Or worse, get her, and all of magic exposed. Prue and her sister fled before it was decided with her at hand. She had to go through a trial to show that she could control her powers before she came here, and she probably wills every year. The Ministry didn't do it to your mother, since she was muggle-born." Dumbledore finished.

"Wow" was all Harry could say.

"Meet me here tomorrow at 5:30. That is the time she will be here. Oh, and Harry, the school she attended to is a secret. Do not tell anyone, okay?" Harry nodded. "You may leave"

Harry rushed straight up to Gryffindor tower, and told Ron and Hermione every thing.

"Wow, a twin! That's great Harry! What's her name?" asked the girl with bushy brown hair and large front teeth, known as Hermione.

"Um, i don't know. I left before i could ask. I suppose I'll know tomorrow," he said, mentally kicking himself for not asking her name.

The 3 of them went up to bed, since they had school in the morning. Harry had a dream that night:

He was a baby, sitting on the floor. A wand being pointed at him by a man covered under a cloak. He was about to cry out when he saw his mother lying on the floor, when someone put a tiny hand on his shoulder. He turned to see a girl, about his size. She had sky blue eyes that were looking up at the cloaked man then they turned to black. Harry heard the man say in a harsh cold voice, "come now child, face your destiny to die at my hands, no use fighting. AVADA KEDAVARA sp??" Just before the spell hit Harry, a transparent blue force field rose all around the children. The spell collided with the shield. The shield shattered at the mercy of the spell, and hit the 2 of them. All went black.

Harry woke with sweat on his face. His scar was feeling funny, like someone had just spent the last hour rubbing it. He looked at the clock next to the door. It was 3:30am. He rolled over, and with difficulty, went to sleep.

Somewhere in Germany

A girl sat in her bed in her nightclothes. Her knees were drawn up to her chest. She sighed. She couldn't go to sleep. She was both anxious, and nervous about the coming day, making her eyes a clash of neon, and electric blue. Her houndune, Angel, climbed on her bed, and rested her head in her lap. Angel resembled a fox. She was about as big as a Great Dane. She had a tail like a big cat. It was long, and slender, and held curved just above the ground. Her entire body was a white blond color. But, the tip of her ears and tail, her nose, eyes, and claws were a blood red color. She had a mark on her hip. It looked like an Egyptian eye. At the bottom of the eye, a short line came down about an inch long, and it swirled at the end. Coming out from the backside of that line, was another line, that was about 2 inches, and had a swirl at the end. Ask if you want a picture of the eye. The girl holding Angel had the same thing on the base of her neck, right above her collarbone. It wasn't a tattoo, since she was born with it. It was the mark if the Emotional eye. The reason why Angel had it was because when an emotional eyed witch domesticates a houndune, the mark appears. If the houndune turns wild after domestication for any reason, the eye will close.

A knock came on the door, and then the door opened. A witch came in. she was tall, slim, and had black hair with brown highlights that trailed down about 5 inches past her shoulders. She had Smokey gray eyes, and a beauty mark next to her right nostril. She sat on the girl's bed.

"Hi Prue" the girl said in a sad tone.

"Asia, what are you still doing up? It's getting late," said Prue in a soft tone

"I'm just thinking..." said Asia, glad that her godmother wasn't scolding her for being up this time at night.

"Do you want to talk bout it?"

"What if Harry doesn't like me??"

"What makes you say that??"

" I sent him letters before. He hasn't answered them yet."

"That doesn't mean he doesn't like you"

"It could. After all, i did sort of abandon him after mum and dad died"

"No you didn't. You had n choice but to go. And you were only a year old. It's not like you had a say in it anyway."

"I'm still nervous. Hogwarts is different from E.Y.A"

"Yea, Hogwarts doesn't have exams that can kill you"

"Oh come on Prue, no ones ever been killed before. That's just a myth to scare people."

"Well i wasn't taking any chances"

"What, you didn't think i could handle it??" Asia asked in a sarcastic tone with a grin

"Very funny," she kissed Asia on her head, "now go to sleep"

"Night" said Asia as Prue walked out

"Night" she said back closing the door behind her.

Angel walked to the bottom of Asia's bed as Asia drifted off to sleep. Right before she went into her peaceful sleep, there was a tapping on her window. She glanced at her window, knowing the only thing that could get up to her window on the 3rd floor was her owl, Storm. With a wave of her hand, the window opened. And the large gray owl flew over to its perch, with a rat in its beak. Asia fell asleep, and had a dream that night. It was a dream she's been having all year. But now, it makes sense:

She's sitting on the floor, as a small baby. She looks around to see a woman lying on the floor lifeless. There a baby next to her, he already saw the body and was about to cry. She put a hand on his shoulder, and he looked at her and stopped the tears. A cloaked man who had been pointing a wand at them the whole time whispered something, and Asia concentrated her power, and threw a force field up. But, being only 1 years old, it wasn't enough. It shattered at the spell, and everything went black.

Asia woke up in a sweat, to see Angel licking her face. Asia went to the bathroom down the hall, washed her face, and looked in the mirror.

'That boy,' she thought, 'that was...was.... Harry! And Voldemort! And mother! It all makes sense now. I just hope that Harry remembers our last night together, because I've changed since then.'

She climbed back into bed, and fell asleep.