Authors Note: I do not own any of these charactors except Jamie, Summer, Keith, and Kristy. The rest belong to J.K. Rowling. Please Review but I'd rather not have any flames. Thanks. Enjoy!
Summer stood inside of Hogwarts as she looked around with her twin brother standing beside her. Summer looked like an ordinary blonde on the outside but she was far from ordinary. Her father was thought to be a death eater who worshiped Voldemort. Her father was Sirius Black. It didn't help that she had inherited her mother's powers and was a seer. Few people knew her secret, only her family and her best friend Hermione Granger. They had grown up together but Hermione had known her under a different last name for awhile. She had moved when she was eight and had kept contact with Hermione through owls. Just a few years back she told Hermione her real last name. She believed her mother when she said that her father was innocent but her family got a lot of discrimination for their last name. She hadn't seen her father since she was eight but that was only for five minutes since her mom was a Auror. She was brought out of her thoughts when Hermione and her grandmother walked up.
"Summer!", yelled Hermione as she rushed at Summer pulling her into a big hug.
Summer laughed, "Its great to see you too Hermione."
Hermione turned to Keith, "Hi Keith. Its been awhile", said Hermione warmly.
Keith turned around to reveal a smiling good looking boy, "Hey Hermione. How's the books going?", teased Keith.
"Well considering you read just as much as me..", said Hermione smiling.
Professor McGonagall coughed to break up their talking.
"Grandmother!", yelled Summer as she rushed over and hugged her Keith not far behind.
If any students had been walking by at that moment they would have been surprised to see the stern professor give an unusual smile.
"Im glad to see you both", said McGonagall. "But I must take you three back to the Gryffindor Tower", she said.
"Alright", said Summer.
As McGonagall walked the three up students stopped in the hallway to get a good look at Summer and Keith. Once they stopped at the Gryffindor Portrait McGonagall spoke up, "Well this is where I leave you", she said as she turned and walked off.
Hermione looked at them both confused, "But don't you both have to be sorted it says in Hogwarts A History..".
Summer cut her off, "Well grandfather said we didn't have to be sorted at the sorting feast so we got sorted last weekend before school started", said Summer smiling.
"Or in other words, we're in Gryffindor", said Keith.
"Oh this is great!", said Hermione. "Now we'll share a dorm", she said to Summer. "I'll introduce you to Harry and Ron", she said as she turned to the Fat Lady. "Mandragora".
The Portrait hole swung open as the three stepped through.
Meanwhile..
"Where did Hermione say she went", asked Ron just now noticing that she was gone.
"Something about meeting her friend", said Harry trying to remember what the overexcited Hermione had been saying.
"Oh yeah. She was going on about her friend and how good grades she had and how she loved to read.", said Ron laughing. "She's probably an anti social bookworm"
Moments before Summer, Keith, and Hermione had stepped through the portrait hole.
"Well I hope not", said Keith catching Ron's sentence.
Ron and Harry turned around to look at Summer and Keith standing beside Hermione.
"Uh..", said Ron rendered speechless.
"Ron, Harry, this is Keith and Summer", said Hermione while gesturing to them.
Summer stepped forward, "Its nice to meet you", she said smiling.
Harry and her eyes met and he felt almost as if he knew her as he looked at her blue grey eyes. It seemed they paused as Summer stared back into his green eyes.
Keith coughed as Harry and Summer looked away from each other.
"Im Ron", said Ron breaking the silence.
"Nice to meet you", said Keith. "So what's your favorite Quidditch team?", he asked Ron. Him and Ron were caught in a Quidditch discussion while Harry listened but his eyes drifted over to Summer who was chatting happily with Hermione. Her dirty blonde hair fell past her shoulders on to her black off the shoulders sweater.
"So what do you think Harry?", asked Ron.
"Huh?..oh Yeah", said Harry caught off guard.
Both Keith and Ron just stared at him for a second then went back to talking about quidditch. Harry wasn't the only one looking at Summer. Across the room George seemed to be looking her over the familiar mischievous look in his eyes. Fred and him strode over to Summer and Hermione.
"Now who is this fine lady?", asked George smiling.
"Oh. Im Summer", she said while smiling.
"Well its very nice to meet you Summer. Im Gred and this is Forge. We also go by Fred and George though", said Fred.
Summer laughed. "Well its very nice to meet you. Hermione's told me all about your pranks".
"And how annoying they are", grumbled Hermione.
"We are merely do the pranks for the benefit of the students", said George with an innocent look.
"How does setting off dung bombs benefit the student?", demanded Hermione.
"Well will you look at the time. We have some serious studying to do", said Fred.
"Oh yes. We'd better be going", said George with a wink at Summer causing her to laugh. Pleased with his work Fred and him walked out of the portrait hole.
"Well he seems interesting", said Summer.
"You have no idea", said Hermione in grumpy tone.
"Lets go up to our dorm and we can catch up", said Hermione.
Summer getting the hint nodded her head and walked over to Keith. "Im going to go in and head up to bed", said Summer to Keith.
(Whey the words are in italics Summer is talking to Somebody she has a connection with due to her powers of being a seer.)
Hermione wants to talk about dad I think...
Ok. Well im going to finish talking with Ron. If you need me just let me know.
Ok. I will. Thanks Keith.
"Good night",said Hermione as she headed for the stairs.
"Night", said Ron as he turned back to Keith.
Summer smiled at Harry then followed Hermione up the stairs. Hermione was already sitting on her bed which was next to Summer's empty one. Summer walked over to her bed and sat down cris crossed on her bed. "Well?", asked Summer.
Hermione tried to think of a way she could phrase this. She wanted to know how come Sirius hadn't said anything about having a family. Did Summer know her Dad was innocent? So many questions were running through Hermione's head and she needed answers. "Summer, have you heard from your dad?", asked Hermione in a soft tone knowing the subject was touchy with Summer.
"Why would I have heard from my Dad?", asked Summer confused.
"Oh..because he escaped?", said Hermione quickly. She wasn't sure if she should tell Summer about her third year. She'd talk to Harry and Ron and see what they think. There was only one problem with this plan. Harry and Ron hadn't figured out that Summer and Keith were Sirius's children. Her head was already spinning and it was only their second day back!
"Hermione..are you ok?", asked Summer concerned.
"Oh im fine, just really tiered.", said Hermione with a yawn. She'd talk to Harry and Ron tomorrow.
"Me too", said Summer with a dreamy smile on her face.
"I know that dreamy face too well", said Hermione smiling at her friend.
"I don't know what your talking about", said Summer defensively.
Hermione raised her eyebrow at her.
"Ok. I do like someone but it doesn't matter. The odds are zero to nothing."
"You like Harry don't you.", said Hermione.
"...How did you know?".
"Well it could have been that pause where you stared into each others eyes",said Hermione laughing. "Or the fact that a lot of girls like him", she said seriously.
"I know. Its hopeless. A girl can dream though right?", asked Summer.
"Right", said Hermione thinking about a certain red head as she drifted off to sleep.
Summer lay in bed but couldn't get to sleep so she walked over to her trunk and opened it. She looked through her trunk until she came across a black leather bound book with gold lining on it. She opened it as her eyes set on the first page. On it was a picture of her dad beaming with an arm around her moms waist while he held summer in the other hand. Summer's one year old self was giggling as she reached out to Keith who was in her mums arms. She kept looking as her eyes got droopier. As she laid her head down she didn't notice a photo on the last page. There was a photo with a one year old girl playing with a boy with messy black hair. His green eyes were visible from the picture as he smiled up at the camera.
Sorry that this chapter didn't have much action with the other charactors but I needed to have an introduction to Summer and Keith. Thanks.
