"Potter, Alyssa." called Professor McGonagall. I walked up to the stool, ignoring the whispers that rose in the hall. "Did she say Alyssa Potter?! As in the Girl Who Lived?!" was the most common one. The Hat was placed on my head and after a few seconds it screamed, "GRYFFINDOR!" I ran over to the table and was offered a seat beside a boy with fiery red hair. "I'm Fred Weasley." he smiled.
That was it. My happiest memory. "EXPECTO PATRONUM!" I screamed. The five Dementors hissed and flew away. "Expelliarmus!" yelled Malfoy. I dodged, then spun around and faced him. We battled and he threw a complicated spell at me. It hit my 'Protego' and the light enveloped us both.
James, Sirius and Remus were happily chatting about their summers in the Great Hall, while enjoying the Welcoming Feast. Suddenly, a shimmering ball of light appeared and two figures stood there. "Do you have any idea what you have done?" asked one in a deadly tone. "I'm sorry! All I meant was to send you away from the battle to protect you!" yelled the other one. "Yeah right! Why should I trust you? You betrayed me! I thought you were my friend! I thought you cared about me! But now, I see I was wrong! I hate you!" screamed the girl. She punched the boy in the face and ran from the Hall. "Alyssa! Wait up!" shouted the boy and ran after her. James' fork clattered to his plate. "Is it just me or did that girl look exactly like Lily?" he asked. "Nope, we all saw it too." answered Remus. "Carry on! Miss Evans, would you please come with me?" Lily and Dumbledore rose from their seats and Lily followed the aged wizard out of the Hall. They heard people speaking and Dumbledore opened the door. They found the boy with his arms around the girl, Alyssa, who was crying. "Hello? Are you okay?" Lily asked quietly, crouching down beside them. She offered a tissue. The boy took it and dabbed the girl's eyes. "It's okay Lysa." he comforted. "What are your names?" questioned Dumbledore. "I'm Draco Malfoy and this is Alyssa Potter. We are from around twenty years in the future." "I'm guessing you, Draco, are seventeen and Alyssa is what, fifteen?" "We are both seventeen." glared Alyssa. "Oh! I'm sorry, you are just a bit, well, small!" exclaimed Lily. "You don't really eat much when you're on the run for a year." giggled Alyssa. "Voldie." she added to Lily and Dumbledore's confused looks.