SF55201: Hello my faithful readers and reviewers! I have finally returned! My grandmother is still in the hospital but no longer requires my help, so now i have time to write again. Also my friend is out of the hospital.

Thank you those of you who were patient, instead of being pushy like some of my Reviewers who were telling me to write more immediatly. Ok enough talking, on with the show!

Disclaimer: I own nothing...well except the plot. thats mine.

Harry thought that only his uncle would enter his room, but to see a beautiful girl standing in his door way was a complete shock.

"Excuse me but why are you here?" asked Harry

"My Uncle is here visiting with your uncle. I have to be here for some reason, but I'm supposed to go home in a little while." Kagome replied. "Would you mind if I stayed here? I don't particularly want to be around your cousin, no offense, he doesn't seem very nice."

"Oh no of course I don't mind. Please have a seat." The two talked for the remainder of Kagome's stay. They talked of their lives and the past but were careful to leave out many details. When it was Kagome's time to leave she was very reluctant to do so. The two promised to talk later and Harry told Kagome they could write letters to one another and use his owl to send it. Of course Kagome found this strange but chose not to comment on it.

When Kagome made it to her room she immediately went up to her room to read the letter her mother had written her before her death.

Dear Kagome,

If you are reading this then I have died before you could find out what you truly are. You, Kagome, are a witch and I am not your biological mother. Your biological parents died at the hands of the man who killed me. His current name is Voldemort but you know him as Naraku. You are the key to destroying him. There is another, a boy. He is the one that needs your help to defeat Voldemort. I know by now that you are most likely panicking but don't worry. You know the magic that the boy knows. So do now worry. It is because of a spell that you know what magic he knows.

That particular spell has been lost for centuries. Do not tell anyone but the boy. The spell works both ways. Whatever magic he knows, you know. Whatever magic you know, he knows.

Your also wondering how I know all this. I am a seer. I see what has been, what is, and what shall be. But I can not tell you the name of the boy. You must learn that on your own. But by now you should have already met him. A hint: he should have a lighting bolt on his forehead.

I have a warning Kagome. Do not, I repeat, do NOT under any circumstances listen to Dumbledore or speak to him about any of this. It will end horribly if you do. Speak with the boy, his trust in Dumbledore is already week, you must tell him not to trust Dumbledore any longer.

Good luck Kagome. I want you to remember that no matter what I will always think of you as my daughter. I love you Kagome.

Love,

Mom

Kagome could only sit and stare at the letter in her hand. 'I knew I was different but this….how can it be? Why is it that I must again save the world from Naraku? Why can't I just have a break?"

For the next three weeks Kagome spent most of her time at the Dursley's house with Harry. The two had become fast friends. They had both decided to go to the park on this particular day, blissfully unaware of what was awaiting them both.

While the park was an enjoyable place to go, it was also hazardous because of Dudley's little 'gang'/friends. Currently it was dusk, the sun would be completely out of site in a matter of minutes. Harry and Kagome decided now was a good time to return home. When they reached the entrance of the park they saw Dudley walking the same way.

"Dudley-kin's!" Harry called in his best Aunt Petunia voice. Sure enough it worked because Dudley whirled around, trying to have a face of innocence.

"Mommy-!" Dudley cried until he noticed it was only Harry and Kagome, who was now doubled over with laughter.

"What are you doing here-" looks lustfully at Kagome "-with Kagome!" Dudley demanded. "Her uncle said that she wasn't supposed to come near you." Dudley, who looked like a whale at the moment, smirked like he'd just done something great. (idiot)

"She's here with me because were friends." Harry stated as he and the raven haired girl in question brushed pasted Dudley.

"Do you actually thin that Kagome is your friend?" The whale said as if Kagome weren't walking in front of him…and yet he was staring right at her ass. "She's most likely just to shy to ask me to do anything with her so she hangs with you to see me. Isn't that right Kagome?" Even though Harry knew the words weren't true they still clenched his heart.

"No you baka. I don't like you, and Harry is my friend. And if you don't stop starring at my ass I'm going to cut of your balls and shove them into your ears." Kagome stated coldly. 'He couldn't have done any better- No! Kagome do not think of him. Do not think of that traitor.' After that thought the street lights began to flicker but the three occupants of the street did not notice.

"Yeah? Did you know that Harry has a boyfriend? You can hear him in his room at night when he's dreaming. 'Cedric! Oh, Cedric!' or 'Cedric, why?' then the all time favorite, 'CEDRIC!'" again Dudley had the nerve to looks smug. 'There if that doesn't get her away from him nothing will.'

"Dudley-"

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Translation:

baka: Idiot