Months had past and all thoughts of ecsape had vanished, smothered in Voldmort's mockery. Though the Dark Lord didn't vist much coming by to gloat to Harry about, how the wizarding world was in his contrul, and to Nariza, the meer fact she couldn't go outside.

Nariza sat lazily on the on a Gryffindor couch reading a large text book, that had been added to the libray, on Chistmas, or yesterday. Harry had long since gone to take a shower, Nariza turned a page entranced by the contents within, when there was a bang and the comman room's doors opened. First she thought more Deatheaters, but then two figures walked in.

Before either off them relised it, Nariza had pulled the hood of her robes up covering her face in unnatural darkness, and also changing into a large tiger, and tactled them to the floor holding them down.Growling loadly, she took in the people, on was a boy, with flameing red head, and afrecalled face, the other a girl with bushy brown hair. They both looked her and Harry's age.

Harry who was about to come out heard Nariza's warning growl, pulling his hood up he entered the room to find Nariza as a tiger ontop of..no..Hermione, and Ron. Nariza get off them he saiid in parseltonge freaking out Ron and Hermione, Why what if they can't be trusted? The tiger hissed freaking out the two on the floor even more. We have wands they don't I don't think Voldie would let them here with them, anyway if they do change into a dragon and tactle them that way. The tiger nodded got off them and changed back to Nariza.

"what in the world did the Dark Lord say go here and meet someone, insead of being killed." Ron said still on the floor. Harry walked up to him and offered him his hand, takeing it, Ron stared at him wareily as he helped Hermione up. "Becausee life is worth liveing is it not?" Nariza asked, pulling off her hood, "Who in the world are you!" Ron yelled, "Ronald be nice." Hermione said as Nairza recoiled. "Nariza Potter," "-and him!" Ron said pointing his finger at Harry not nottcing Nariza's last name. "Well-" Harry said taking off his hood, "you guess."


A/N: Well I want to personaly thank Werewolf777 for asking me if a was going to end the story there. I will make one note to those reviewing my computer's Word in on a glich and the make-shift one dosen't have word or word proseors only notebook. Thanks!

Nuria VanWelick.