Chapter 4

A Sign

Christina start to wake up. She turn around and she saw Harry. Her lip almost touch his lips

CHRISTINA'S P.O.V

Harry actually looks really cute when he's sleeping. I never knew his cheeks were so red. ( smiling )

END OF P.O.V

Christina: Harry, get up.

Harry: Huh? What time is it? ( falling back asleep )

Christina: 9am

Harry: Oh.. No! We're going to be late again!

Christina: Harry! Today is Sunday

Harry: Oh.. Yea, huh? ( smiling )

Then Ron and Hermione came in

Ron: Morning, mates

Harry: You two must of had fun ( smiling )

Hermione: NO!

Christina: No? What happen?

Hermione: Ronald, here said I look like a man when I wear my school robes

Ron: So! You called me a girl!

Hermione and Ron start to argue again

Harry:sign: I'm going to get breakfast. Coming Christina?

Christina: Lets hurry and get dress

GREAT HALL

While they were eating Harry's scar start to hurt again

Christina: Harry, does it hurt badly?

Harry: Yea. Ouch! I can't stand it

Christina: Harry, you don't think Voldemort is in here, do you?

Harry: I don't know, but it never hurt like this before

Christina: Harry, I think you should go and see Dumbledore.

Harry: Good idea

Harry and Christina went and look for McGonagall

Harry: Professor McGonagall, we need to see Professor Dumbledore.

McGonagall: Why?

Christina: It's about Voldemort

McGonagall gasp when she heard Voldemort name

McGonagall: All right, follow me

McGonagall took Harry and Christina to Dumbledore's office

McGonagall: Albus, they want to talk to you about you-know-who.

Dumbledore: What is it, Harry?

Harry: My scar been hurting a lot this morning. I have a feeling that Voldemort is near

Christina: So you think this is a sign for Voldemort's return?

Dumbledore: Harry, have you have any dreams?

Harry: No

Dumbledore: Don't worry too much, Harry. I don't think it's anything too bad

Harry: Ok..

Dumbledore: Why don't you two do back and rest?

Christina and Harry: Yes, Headmaster

LATER THAT NIGHT

Voldemort: Draco, I want you to get with the woman Potter loves.

Draco: Who?

Voldemort: You know who

Draco: Cho Chang?

Then Harry woke up

Harry: Malfoy is a Death Eater!

Harry ran over to Ron and woke him up

Harry: Ron! Ron! Wake up!

Ron: What, Harry?

Harry: Ron, Malfoy is a Death Eater!

Ron: What! ( loud voice )

Harry: Lower down your voice!

Ron: Sorry, but how do you know?

Harry: I just had a dream about him and Voldemort talking

Ron: What did they say?

Harry: Voldemort wants Draco to get with Cho

Ron: What? Are you sure Harry? We don't even know if Draco is a Death Eater

Harry: Ron, every dream I have always come true. You know that ( serious look )

Ron: We're dome!

Then Christina and Hermione walk in. Ron hurry and pull his blanket over his body

Ron: Have you ever heard of knocking?

Christina: Harry, Did you just have a dream?

Harry: How did you know?

Hermione: Christina, just had a dream too

Harry: What was your dream?

Christina: Voldemort was talking.. talking..

Ron: Talking to who?

Christina: He was talking to.. me

Harry: You? Why would Voldemort talk to you?

Christina: He said I was relative to him

Ron: You! Relative to you-know-who?

Hermione: Wait! You-know-who last name is Riddle. And Christina you know how to speak Paraseltongue. Maybe.. You are relative to him

Harry: That's strange. I had a dream seeing Voldemort tell Malfoy to get with Cho.

Hermione: You to better go tell Dumbledore

Ron: But it's so late

Harry: Don't worry. Christina and I can use my Invisible Cloak.

Christina: Good idea

Hermione: Be careful you tow

Harry: We will

Harry took out his cloak. He and Christina were now invisible and left the Gryfffinfor's dorm

Christina: Harry, we don't know the password

Harry: I think I know

Christina and Harry were now facing a statue

Harry: Lemon drops

The statue move and there were steps

Christina: How did you know?

Harry: Because I'm smart

Christina: Right.. Come on lets go

Harry: Headmaster?

Dumbledore: Harry? Christina? What bring you here so late?

Harry: We have something to tell you

Harry & Christina told Dumbledore their dreams

Christina: Headmaster, am I relate to Voldemort?

Dumbledore:sign: I wonder when you'll ask me this question

Christina: So I am relate to him?

Dumbledore: Yes, you're relate to Voldemort

Christina: Am I his daughter?

Dumbledore: ( smiling ) No. But you're his goddaughter

Christina and Harry: WHAT!

Christina: Goddaughter? My mom never told me that I had a godfather

Dumbledore: She didn't want you to know

Christina: Why?

Dumbledore: Because Voldemort killed your father

Christina: Killed my father? How?

Dumbledore: Voldemort and your father were best friends. Before you were born Voldemort killed your father. Voldemort thought your father betray him.

Christina: But did my father betray him?

Dumbledore: No

Christina: I.. I can't believe this

Dumbledore: I will tell the Order what happen tonight. You two should go back to your room

Harry and Christina: Goodnight, Headmaster

When Harry and Christina reach the Gryffindor's Common Room. Christina start to cry

Harry: Christina, what's wrong?

Christina: I'm so sorry Harry

Harry: Sorry for what?

Christina: How your parents died and Sirius

Harry: Christina, isn't your fault!

Christina: Yes, it's! I am Lord Voldemort's goddaughter!

Harry: Christina! You may be his goddaughter, but you're nothing like him

Christina: Harry! ( crying )

Christina was crying on Harry's shoulder. Harry then hug Christina. Christina stops crying, she let go of the hug. Her eyes and Harry's eyes meet.

HARRY'S P.O.V

Wow! I never notice how pretty Christina's eyes were. Why do feel so weird when I look at her?

END OF P.O.V

CHRISTINA'S P.O.V

Actually Harry looks really cute with his glasses. What am I saying? Harry and Cho are dating.

END OF P.O.V

Harry start to get closer to Christina. He was about to kiss her, but stop.

Ron: Harry, Christina you're back

Harry: Huh? Uh.. yea

Hermione: So what did Dumbledore say?

Christina: He'll tell the Order

For some reason Harry and Christina wasn't worry if Voldemort came back. They were actually worry about liking each other or worse being in love with each other.