AN. Sorry about the shortness. I, Like many other HP fans, am trying to read the whole book series all over again before the seventh book comes out, and I saw HP5 last night, the midnight show. It was hilarious, but sort of weird, I didn't think the… but I don't want to give anything away,. But you totally have to go see it.

Any ways here's the chappie, they'll be coming up a lot faster after HP is over, sniffle, and I'm leaving on vacation Friday, so expect one after Wednesday, no sooner than then, and its not going up until I get more reviews.

Chapter 2

POV Fang

She. Looked. Exactly. Like. Max.

Not that I wasn't expecting it or anything. She had sent a DNA sample to me through the technology of today, but there was no difference between them. Max was stuttering next to me.

"Ummmm, is anyone going to get her up?" asked Iggy.

"Oh, y…y…yeah. Fang, c…c…could you h…h...help m…m…me?"

Max's hands were shaking so much she almost dropped Annika.

"Max, put her down, Ig come here and help me pick her up"

We put her on the couch, we were going to try to wake her up there.

POV Annika

15 minutes later

"Wha…wha…what happened"

And why the hell were all these people in my living room, and with their wings out. Wait, they had wings? Why are they here, what do they want with me? \

"Annika, are you awake?"

How do they know my name? I then realized who they were, but not why they were here. I looked for the girl that I saw in the doorway, Maxine, I think.

No, just Max. I'm Angel. Fang says it's okay to talk to you like this.

Who's Fang? And how are you talking to me, Angel? Are you an Angel. That would explain why you're talking to me in my head.

First question, Dark one, who never talks, who likes Max, and and is constantly thinking about her. You never get a straight answer out of him, not even if you're reading his mind. He honestly is always thinking about Max. His last thought was "I didn't expect her to look this much like Max, she's an exact replica, minus wings, but I still like Max more, Whoa did I just think that, please let Angel not have heard.. Whoops, shouldn't have told you that. Second question, And no I'm not an Angel, I'm a genetically mutated bird-person with the ability to read, control, and talk to people in their minds. And I'm sitting right next to you disguised as an adorable six year old girl with a flock of other bird-freaks behind me.

Once again who are you?

I just freakin' told you!

Honestly?

Yep.

"Ange, is she awake"

"Yes and I think she wants to talk to you."

POV Angel

No, I do not

Wait, I wasn't reading your mind, how did you do that?

I'm a genetically mutated bird-person with the ability to read, control, and talk to people in their minds. And I'm lying right next to you disguised as a normal human being.

I didn't want to end it here but it just seemed like such a good place, you know? Anyways, reviews, or no chapter three!!! I love lording things over people.

hugs for Fang and Iggy