Note: I found out that the Diggory's have a manor and not a regular house. So, just pretend all the rooms I said were like manor sized. Also, I don't remember what his clothes look like back at the World Cup so yeah. Thank you and have a nice day.

Chapter One:

Sisters

Two months passed since Hana had arrived at the Diggory's manor and the only person she ever talked to was Cedric, but that only happened in private, which was rare. Hana didn't trust Cedric completely, but grew a strong enough bond to him that she would follow him in secret. Usually, she would find him out in the back, practicing for Quidditch. So, she would sit on the side and watch him play, falling asleep a few times and every time, Cedric had brought her into her room. Also, whenever Hana got scared, Cedric would always allow her to sleep in his bed with him.

Now, with a few days until school started, they were on their way to the Quidditch World Cup, but first meeting a family called the Weasley's. Cedric was ecstatic that he was going to see the best of the best playing. Hana, on the other hand, was a nervous wreck as she was shakily getting dressed.

"Calm down." A voice kindly said from Hana's open doorway, noticing Hana shaking as she stood in front of her full-length mirror that Mrs. Diggory had bought for her.

She turned around to face him, noticing how casual he looked. Hana turned back to her mirror and analyzed herself. She was wearing her Adeline street skull and heart tee under her knee-length trench coat and Chor metallic back pocket denim jeans over her black Etnies shoes. Her hair was pulled up in a high messy bun with her side bangs hanging out to the side.

"You look fine." Cedric told her, wrapping his arms loosely around her.

Hana had grown accustom to Cedric just holding her for no reason. All she did was place one hand over his. She could feel him rest his head on her shoulder, as they looked into the mirror together. They were practically brother and sister.

"You two look so cute together." A familiar motherly voice sighed happily.

They both whipped around to see Mrs. Diggory standing in Hana's room, her hand over her heart and looking as if Cedric and Hana were a couple. Hana's cheeks went pink as she easily escaped Cedric's hold, quickly grabbing her duffle bag and running out of her room. Cedric, ignoring his mother, ran after her, completely unlike himself.

He found her sitting at the dinner table with her duffle bag on the floor beside her. She had buried her head into her crossed arms, her cheeks going back to normal. Cedric picked up her duffle bag and rubbed the back of his neck as Hana kept her head hidden in her arms.

"Just ignore my mom. She says things she shouldn't sometimes. She didn't mean it." Cedric tried to explain to Hana.

There was an awkward silence between them before Hana stood up, her head hanging.

"It's about time to leave." Hana quietly told Cedric.

Cedric looked at his watch and mentally slapped himself. Taking Hana's hand, he led her to his father, who was running down the stairs impatiently. He was wearing a some what kind of suit with a heavy backpack. Cedric was holding back his laughs, seeing how ridiculous his father looked. Hana just stared in confusion.

'Why would anyone dress like that?' Hana thought.

"Ready to go?" Amos huffed once he steadied himself on the floor.

"Yes. We are." Cedric answered, still holding back his laughs.

With that, they were off. Hana kept trailing behind, but Cedric kept making her walk faster. The more she got lost in thought, the more Cedric had to make sure she kept walking. Then, Hana noticed that Cedric was still holding her bag. So, she tried to grab it, making Cedric stop.

"What?" Cedric asked nicely.

Hana tugged on her bag, signaling an answer for Cedric.

"It's okay. I'll hold it for you."

He turned back around and started to catch up with his father, who didn't even notice the two had stopped. Hana felt like a burden on Cedric, but forced herself to follow him, looking almost dead as she stared at the ground.

By the time they reached their meeting spot, no body was there. Cedric dropped Hana's bag by a tree while Amos explored the area. Cedric sat by the tree, Hana joining him. She rested his head on his shoulders and he rested his head on hers. They just sat there, enjoying each other's company.

"Cedric." Hana called out in her same mousily tone.

"Yes?" Cedric replied simply.

"Who are these people that we are meeting?"

"They go to my school. Four are from the same family and two are friends. The four of the family have the same red hair and their names are Fred, George, Ron, and Arthur Weasley. One of the friends is a girl. Her name is Hermione and the other friend is a guy. You should have heard of him. His name is Harry Potter."

Hana thought long and hard the name Harry Potter did not ring a bell.

"Don't tell me you haven't heard of Harry Potter." He pleaded.

Hana dropped her head in shame. Cedric took her into his arms and just held her.

"Don't worry. That's actually a good thing for him. You not knowing him means that he can start off as anyone he wants around you."

Now, Hana felt relieved. For once, she did something right. Her heart was racing with joy, yet she couldn't smile. She tried to smile, but nothing happened. So, she just enjoyed the time she had as she rested in his arms.

"What did happen to your parents, Hana?" Cedric asked out of the blue, Hana's eyes going wide.

Out of anger and hatred, she shot up to her feet, her hands curling up into fists. Her head was hanging, her bangs hiding her eyes. Cedric looked up, unable to see her closed eyes. Suddenly, they shot open, now a piercing blood red color and her teeth were short, but sharp. Her skin was as cold as ice and her heartbeat had slowed.

"Hana?" Cedric called out to her nervously before she jumped up into the tree above them, standing there in the same form she was on the ground.

Cedric climbed up the, worried about what was happening with Hana. She was just standing there, so focused, so concentrated. To Cedric, she looked like a realistic statue. He slowly approached her, Hana not moving a bit.

"Hana? What's wrong?" Cedric asked worriedly, two feet away from her.

Hana whipped around to face him, stunning him in his spot. Her blood red eyes were piercing through his soul and her pearl white fangs were clenched together maliciously. Her hands were tucked tightly together as if ready to strike.

"Don't ever mention them in front of me, you putrid wizard! Mind your own business and never ask about them again!" Hana growled like she was possessed.

Her voice had deepened, but it still had that feminine depth to it. With that, she jumped off the branch, bouncing from one branch to the next. Cedric was too frightened of what he had just witnessed. His hands were shaking violently, his heart speeding with fear. His open mouth was trembling and he had trouble breathing.

Back with Hana, who had jumped about a few trees away from the Diggory's, was crouched on the ground, shaking violently. Her body did go back to normal, but her soul wasn't with her. It was in her mind. So, to her, she was kneeling in a dark chapel, not being able to see a foot in front of her.

"What were you thinking letting him ask that question?" A demonic voice growled.

"I'm sorry! I never thought that he would wonder about them." Hana cried, still shaking violently.

"Of course he was going to wonder! You forgot to tell him to never ask about those people! Don't even try to deny it because I know its true! You were to caught up in his warmth, his kindness, his love." The voice spat the last sentence with disgust.

"Please forgive me! I won't let it happen again!" She cried aloud, trying to calm down the demonic voice.

"You know that I will always forgive you." The voice seemed calmer. "Just don't forget again. I'm tired of being reminded of those filthy beings." It growled.

"It will never happen again, dear sister." Hana sounded emotionless once more, but had a more official pitch to it.

"Good. Good." The voice lastly said as the light began to emerge on one part of the darkened castle.

Sitting ten feet in front of her was a girl tied to a cross by many chains. Her wrists were shackled, along with her feet. Her skin was as white as death and her eyes were crimson red. She was wearing black torn clothes showing her wild nature and her hair was cut short, but very messy. The one most abnormal part of her is that she had black cat ears instead of human ears and her nails were more like claws. Even her teeth were abnormally sharp.

"Don't forget about your mission." It smirked.

"I won't. I could never forget." Hana sounded emotionlessly official again, kneeling on one knee and bowing to the girl.

End of Chapter One: Sisters