Twins: saga one, chp2

So everything happened as it did in JKR's books to the end of the Half-blood Prince.

Harry returned to the Dursleys and received a letter a week later from a magical school in Greece called Pirghosamu. He got money out of Gringots and used a port key along with Ginny, Hermione and Ron to Greece.

They arrived early morning before light was out. People started to open their stalls and some were bringing their boats in with the morning's catch (of fish). Hermione stopped a fisherman and asked for directions to Santorini but he didn't understand her and waved them off.

It was getting late and everyone was frustrated. A young man came down the road on a scooter and noticed the students standing about. He stopped in front of them and talked really quickly and very Greek.

"Ya sas, Pee-o ee-ne toprov-leema?" Hermione nearly collapsed. She was exhausted and irritated by the many Greeks.

"Sigg-nom-ee, de ka-tala-venoh…" Hermione tried her Greek and failed (I'm sorry, I don't understand was what she said). "I don't really speak Greek… "

"Oh you're not that bad, a little practice will do you good." The Greek said.

"Good! Someone who understands English." Hermione exclaimed.

"You won't find many of those around here, this is a fish market. Oh, I'm Costas."

"Hermione. These are my friends; Ginny, Ron and Harry. Do you know how to get to Santorini?"

"Are you going to Pirghosamu?"

"Yes! How do we get there?" Hermione was filled with hope again.

"By Varka—by boat I mean. I'm a prefect of the school, I can take you."

"Ef-hais-to! (Means: thank you)"

"Where are we going?" Ron asked as they picked up their baggage and followed Costas.

He led them down the mountain and to the small harbour. The boarded a boat and crossed the dark blue ocean.

"Pirghosamu actually means Sand Castle, but it's not really built with sand. It's just about the history." Costas informed them as they rode in the boat.

They arrived at the island then they carried their things to the castle. A teacher who could also speak English escorted them to their waiting room. Costas greeted them and went to the Head girl (AKA his girlfriend.)

"Hey you, aren't you back early?" she asked him. Costas smiled as his beautiful girlfriend stood to kiss him. Her curly black hair was in a thick braid that hung to her waist. Her dark blue eyes glittered whenever she saw him.

"You won't guess whom I just met!" he told her.

"Tell me" she replied.

"Harry Potter!"

"Really? He's here? How did I miss his name on the list?" she asked.

"You sound like you know him." Costas stated.

"I do, I thing I do!" she said and pondered about it.

"Look, just because you both lost your parents by the hand of Voldamort, doesn't mean you'll have anything in common."

"Don't act so jealous, Costas."

Before he could reply, she kissed him and all thoughts of Harry Potter were gone.

That night the students were welcomed with a feast. The Hogwarts students were divided into boys and girls and then into several smaller groups. The prefects and teachers escorted the groups of students to the small forest behind the castle.

Harry and Ron was delayed and Costas came back to take them to the forest. When they entered the forest they saw the many white tents. There were lights shining from inside every tent and there where two bigger red tents on the two ends of the area.

"Here you go." Costas opened the flap and they walked into the tent.

"Roomy!" Ron commented. There were two stretch beds, a water bowl and a small cupboard.

Later… much later, Harry woke up at the sound of a by passer. He decided to go for a walk himself. He put on his cloak and went outside.

In the distance he could see the person who had passed the tent. It was a girl! She was wearing a blood-red cloak with golden embroidery. She was head girl! Harry noticed her long dark locks in the moonlight as she disappeared into the deeper part of the woods. He decided to follow her and get to know some of the students.

As eh ran along her trail he found that she had disappeared. He found the edge of the forest and he looked out onto the beach.

When two cold (and soft) hands folded over his face, Harry nearly jumped. The person – probably a girl – shushed him with a gentle "shhhhh!"

"Repunzel, Repunzel, let down your hair!" she whispered repeatedly into his ear. Harry remembered that but it was from a class play in grade two.

Violet!

"Violet?" Harry exclaimed. She giggled and took her hands away.

"Hello Harry, old friend" she greeted. He dark hair curled to her waist and her blue eyes were in a blue hue which Harry had never seen before.

She smiled. Harry smiled too.

A/N: Violet? Remember her? Of coarse you do! Well, this is it for now. Not much. Something. Please R&R. Pleeeeeeeeease!