a/n: Hi people! i'm finally updating. THis was ready about two days ago but the stupid website was in 'read only' mode so i oculd't post. And then, today, it wouldn't let me post with a wordpad document- (twitch) ok, i'm better now! to all my reveiwers- thank you! you guys are the best!

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DISCLAIMER: Harry Potter, And everything else that you recognise belongs to JKR, so don't sue me. Chyenne and the plot are mine

"Hey Peterson."

"I thought we had agreed to be on a first name basis, Draco" Chyenne said as she turned around to face the blonde.
"What happened During Care of Magical Creatures? Why was everyone flipping out?"

"Weren't you paying any attention?"

"No."

"Do you at least know what kind of animal we were doing?"

"Yeah. A Runespoor, I used to have one as a pet."

"Well, let's just say that Mr. Runespoor and I had a nice little chat."

"What?" "Yeah. And Harry's a parselmouth too."

"Well everyone knew that. He found out in second year. So what are you going to do about it?"

"Make friends with snakes? I don't know."

Draco rolled his eyes. "Do you want to go out with me?"

"What?"

"Do... You... Want... To... Go.. Out... With... Me?" He slowed down, sarcastically drawing out each word.

"Yes."Chyenne said, a small smile spreading on her face.

"Really? Are you serious?"

"Yes. I am."

"Okay then. Um meet me tomorrow after dinner in the entrance hall."

"Okay, see you then." Before he left, Chyenne leaned up and kissed him lightly before walking away down the hallway.
xxxxxx

"Hermione, you will never guess what happened" Chyenne said as she entered the library.

"What?" Hermione asked looking up from a book.

"Draco Malfoy asked me out."

"Are you serious? Please tell me you said no."

"Um, no?" Chyenne admitted sheepishly. "Although I really don't know why I should have. I like him. He seems nice."

This statement made Hermione burst out laughing. "Draco Malfoy and nice don't fit into the same sentence, Chyenne." "

Let's just drop it for now, okay?"

"Sure. Now. What's your dream about."

"Well..."Chyenne went on to tell her about the mysterious man and how he chased her through the house. When she had finished, Hermione was silent. "Well?"

"I've never heard of that spell before. And did you say two Potter children?"

"Yes. Doesn't Harry have any brothers or sisters or something?"

"No. Not that I know of. Unless, there's some long lost older Potter kid or something."

"It doesn't have to be older does it?"

"Well Harry's parents died when he was about a year old. So unless he has a twin or something..."

"Wouldn't he know if he had a twin running around?"

"You would think, but with all I've been through with Harry, I've begun to believe that nothing is impossible."

Chyenne sighed, and ran her left hand through her hair. When she saw the look on Hermione's face, she paused. "What is it?"

"Let me see your wrist."

"Okay." Chyenne held out her arm and pulled up the sleeve of her robe.

Hermione lightly ran her fingers over the scar, then looked up again. "Where did you get this?" She asked.

"I've had it since forever. Except for that part." She pointed to a small pale line on her wrist extending from the first corner of the other scar. "That I got about two years ago. There's a story in itself for that, and right now isn't the time."

"We've got to go find Harry."

"Why?" Chyenne was confused. "Just because of some stupid scars of my wrist, doesn't mean we have to tell Harry."

"No. He has to know about this."

"My suicide attempt two years ago has nothing to do with this!"

Hermione froze. "Suicide attempt? You tried to kill yourself?"

"Yes. That is what attempting suicide means. And I really don't think that Harry needs to know about it."

"I didn't mean that. I wasn't even thinking that. I meant the old scar. You didn't give yourself that, did you?"

"No. I've really had that for the longest time. My entire life."

"That's the part I'm worried about. That's the part Harry has to see. "

"All right, let's go." Hermione and Chyenne got up from their table and walked together up to the Gryffindor Tower.

more to come seen i promise!

now on to a small question that has nothing to do with this story, but an upcoming one. If Harry had a daughter, would she choose Gryfindor over Slytherin, or would she not have the choice? Thank you!