A/N: okay i know i didnt update for a long time im sorry. but im fixing the first few chapters to make it better...
'This is so frustrating! I can't remember a thing about my past. Now I only know a few things but that doesn't help me that much. I'm a witch from the future who was head girl, now I'm stuck in the past. This is just greearrt…wait just a moment, Dumbledore told me that I went to this school, well in the future, but wouldn't it still be the same? So maybe if I wonder around it, I might just remember something. I hope.'
With that thought she pulled back the blankets, stood, then started walking towards the doors. She reached up for the handle to pull the door open, but quickly pulling her hand away and stepping back as she noticed the doors where opening on the other side.
'Maybe I should return to the bed I was in?' She quickly looks at the distance of the bed then back at the door. 'I won't make it back to the bed so I guess I stay. What will I say if it's'…However she didn't finish what she was thinking because the person who opened the door took her by surprise.
'What his he doing here?' She asked herself as she looked at him, noticing that he also seemed surprised.
Remus was standing in the doorway he didn't expect to see her standing there; he thought she would have been sleeping.
"What's the hold up?" She heard someone behind him say; he quickly stepped aside to reveal Sirius, James, and Peter.
"How are you doing?" James asked.
She looked at him for a moment seeing the concern in his eyes she gave him a warm smile. "I'm fine." She answered and asked a question of her own. "What are you guys doing here?"
The four boys stared at each other then back at her. "We wanted to see if you were alright." Remus answered.
She smiled at him. She then looked at the chubby boy name Peter and she got an uneasy feeling about him. 'Just looking at him gives me the chills, something is wrong. I just don't understand why I tense up around him. He looks nice but I just get a feeling that he is bad.' She focused her eyes on James. 'Why do I have a funny feeling that I know him? Well, maybe I did in the future.'
"Oh okay, as you can see I'm perfectly fine." She said, and looked at Remus. "I was just about to go look around." she said and started walking towards the door and passed by them.
"We can show you around, um…" Sirius said making her turn around to look at him. "I mean if you want us to…"
She smiled at him. "That would be wonderful guys, but I would like to be alone right now." she answered. 'I want to explore where I'm alone, what if I remembers something and then blurts it out. I just need sometime to think '
Remus and Sirius frowned at her answer but nodded. "Well if you need anything, or just want to talk, you could meet us by the lake." Remus said.
She smiled at him and started to turn around to walk out of the hospital wing. "Wait…um?" Someone called behind her she turned around again to look at the boys. "What is your name?" Sirius asked.
"Oh, I'm sorry I'm…"She looked at the floor. "Phoebe Cleveland." 'It feels weird saying the name Dumbledore gave me but I have to get use of it.' She quickly turned back around and turned left. As she walked around the castle she was amazed at what she had seen, she had been walking around for about a half hour now. Now and then she would stop to look at the pictures or the statures, and then she would keep on walking. She turned a corner and she bumped into someone and knocked herself and the person down.
She had groaned as she started to get up. "Would you watch where you're going," a male snapped at her.
"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry" she quickly said as she got to her feet and started to help him up. She stared down at the boy who she knocked over, he had shoulder length black greasy hair, His eyes were brown but with such coldness in them. She held her hand down to help him up but he swatted it away.
"I could get up myself." He growled at her. He quickly picked up his things and got up to his feet. He was a couple inches taller then she was. "Who are you anyway?" he asked rudely.
"Phoebe Cleveland." 'This boy needs to really wash his hair more often. But other then that I guess he's alright. But his really rude. I didn't mean to knock him over.
"What year and house are you in?" He asked, staring at her.
"Excuse me?" She asked confused. 'House? Year? What is he talking about?'
He gave her a funny look, trying to decide of he should stay and talk to her or just leave.
'Why his he staring at me like that?'
"Oh, you see…" She started to say but her eyes went blurry, and her head was pounding. She dropped down to the floor grabbing her head. "ahh…wh…" Then she fainted.
flash back
A man with shoulder length greasy hair, black eyes glittered.
"Nothing life-threatening," he said looking as through he wish it were. "Five more points from Gryffindor, and if I have to ask you to sit down again, it will be fifty."
She turn to see a boy with messy black hair, green eyes behind glasses walk slowly to his seat and sat down. She turned back to the man who was in front of the class.
"As I was saying before Potter interrupted, Professor…. Has not left any record of the topics you have covered so far-"
"Please, sir, we've done boggarts, red caps, kappers, and grindy lows." she found herself interrupted him.
"Be quiet," He said coldly.
(then it stopped and another memory flashed through her mind.)
She screamed. A man with shoulder length dirty black hair, grey eyes, leapt to his feet.
"I found this at the base of the Whomping Willow." The same man that had greasy hair said, throwing the cloak aside. Careful to keep his wand pointing directly at a brown hair man's chest. "Very useful, Potter, I thank you…"
He was slightly breathless, but his face was full of suppressed triumph. "You're wondering, perhaps, how I knew you were here?" He said his eyes glittering.
(end flash back)
Her eyes flew open and she sat up way to fast causing her to become dizzy.