January passed and February came. All the snow had melted, which came as a relief to the teachers. It was still cold outside and everyone was wearing their jackets to class. Lina Black was delighted when Harry told her he wanted to get back together. Of course he told her not to do what she had done again, and she agreed. Ron and Hermione seemed to be the only two people who weren't in a relationship, until early February.

Madam Maxime showed up with Fleur Delacour. Ron was delighted. Hermione was not. Harry was surprised, and Riley didn't know who she was.

"Hello Harry, hello Ron," Fleur said, and kissed them both on the cheeks. Hermione and Lina stepped back. Lina and Hermione had learned to tolerate each other, and even become buds.

"I don't like this girl," Lina whispered to Hermione, glaring at Fleur.

"I know she just comes in and steals the boys away from us," Hermione said, Lina smiled at her, and Hermione knew what that smile was for, "I mean they are going to be hanging out with her instead of us." Even though the girls were mad, they couldn't do anything. Harry had already warned Lina, and Hermione didn't want to get in another fight with Ron.

At dinner Fleur asked Ron to sit next to her, and he did. Harry was fine with it, but when he looked over at Hermione she was glaring at Fleur with pure hatred. She sighed and started to pick through her food. Riley didn't like Fleur any more then Hermione. Harry also noticed Lina giving Fleur dirty looks. All the girls hated Fleur and all the guys loved her. This wasn't a big surprise to Harry, since Fleur was part Veela. Even Draco started to flirt with Fleur, which did not make Riley very happy.

"Draco Malfoy you get away from her!" Riley screamed. When Draco didn't come to her, she got really angry.

"NOW! I mean it!" Riley yelled once again sounding angrier. Draco must have noticed how mad she seemed and ran over to her right away. Harry found this all pretty amusing, until he saw how upset this was making Hermione. On Valentines Day everyone was in the hallways, since classes were cancelled. Two Ravenclaw seventh years were having a fight and were throwing curses at each other. One curse missed the Ravenclaw and went straight toward Ron. Fleur ran and toppled him over before it could hit him. The whole hallway came around them, including Hermione, Harry, and Riley. Ron and Fleur were looking right into each other's eyes. The crowd pulled away, and Hermione ran up to Ron.

"Are you okay?" she asked.

"Yes," Ron said, still looking at Fleur, grinning, "Thanks to Fleur." Hermione stood up straight, and something worse then hatred appeared on her face. She turned around slowly and grabbed Riley's arm. Pulling Riley behind her, Hermione ran out of the hall and toward the common room.

"You're just jealous, that I have a girlfriend, and you don't have a boyfriend." Ron yelled. Riley hid behind one of the chairs in the common room, where Ron and Hermione were having another fight.

"No I'm not!" Hermione yelled back.

"Just because you can't find a decent boyfriend doesn't mean you can criticize my girlfriend."

"Fleur?"

"Yes. Fleur is my girlfriend!" Ron yelled and ran out of the room. Hermione looked as shocked as Riley felt. Hermione walked out of the room. Riley sat down next to the fire to think. These fights were not helping Riley with her worst fear. Ever since she met Harry she had been having dreams, most of them had something to do with James, Lily, and Harry Potter. Different voices and images were appearing in her mind, in her dreams.

Riley crept back up to her bed, where three other girls were sleeping. Hermione Granger, Kylie Carragan, and JoAnna Gregory all had pretty good, carefree lives. None of them had dreams about their dead aunt and uncle. Riley got into bed and fell asleep.

…Harry will be great someday Lily. Help him.

You know what Riley can do, she also needs to go on…

…Lily! Voldemort is coming! You need to flee!

What about you Tracey?…

…James told me to take Riley and leave, you need to take Harry!

Sweat was pouring down Riley's face. Another one of her dreams had left her terrified. Sugarfoot jumped on Riley's stomach and started to purr. She stroked Sugarfoot's fur and jumped herself, when she saw Mittens holding a letter. She read it:

Riley-

I am still on the run as you may know, and I understand you have gone to Hogwarts. You must not let Harry find out that you know me. He doesn't know the circumstances. I expect you are still having those dreams. If you are try to find out why. That might help you in your search for your father.

Sweet Dreams my dear.

-Sirius.