1When Heather was released from the hospital, she was glad, She was ready to return to her normal life. Her friends, her teachers, classes, and even seeing people she really never meet. When she returned to the dorms, she received word that Dumbledore wanted her. When she made her way along the halls towards Dumbledores office, she had thought about a lot of stuff. Her dreams, the thought of having family. When she reached the staircase, she did not know what to do.

"Do you know the password?" said a voice that came from behind her. It was Filch.

"I'm sorry, I don't. "

"Well, that is good, no student should now." said Filch in a stern voice.

"I got word that Dumbledore had wanted to see me." said Heather, afraid that she may say something that may make him angry.

"Well,..."

"Filch, she is alright." said Dumbledore in the same soft voice she always hears. "She may come with me." said Dumbledore, nodding towards Heather. Heather fallowed Dumbledore up to his office. The stairs were spiral, with a gold eagle in the center of the stairs. When she entered his office, it was unimaginable. So many portraits of old Headmasters, books lining the cement walls, many objects too. Then she saw a shelf filled with interesting artifacts, such as the sorting hat, and Gryffindor Sword. Then she saw a bright bird in the corner. He was a red, orange color. She did not know what it was.

"That is a Phoenix." said Dumbledore in his soft, usual voice.

"What do they do?" said Heather, sitting across from his desk.

"Their tears can heal any wound that no other medicine, or magic could heal. Even if you are seconds from death, there tears are that powerful." said Dumbledore, petting the Phoenix.

"Um,...you wanted to see me sir." said Heather.

"Yes, I have been wanting to talk with you about your parents." said Dumbledore ."And your dreams."

"How did you know?" said Heather, shocked.

"The nurse told me. She had explained to me about these green flashes, and your fall."

"Wh y do I have these dreams?"

"It is hard to say. There is no actual term, but it is thought that when there are days that most effect someone's life, they re-live those days. Some are awake when they go back, and some are asleep."

"But why is there always a green light?"

"The green flash is the light of a terrible curse, an unforgivable cures. The exact curse that killed you parents. The Killing Curse. We have not taught these curses to the students, because we are afraid of the effect it may play in the students present, and future lives."

"Okay, well, why where Harry, and I going to be separated?"

"Your parents loved you two. They wanted the best life for you two, even if they are not in it. They sent you away, because they could not bare the thought of you two being killed. They sent you with Sirius, and they were going to give Harry up to a muggle family, so he would be far away from the magical world."

"Then why was Harry sent to the Dursleys, and I was sent to an orphanage?"

"When Sirius was arrested, they found you in his care. Sirius never had the chance to say who you were. They just thought you were kidnaped. Even if he did tell them, they would never believe a killer."

"Does Harry know?"

"No, he does not know, and I plan to tell him, because he has gone though a lot in his life, and much more to come. He needs his family."

"Can I tell him myself?"

"You may certainly can. I think it may be in shock when I tell him. He may be better off by you telling him."

"Thank you, Professor."

"You are very welcome. Take care now."

"Thank you", said Heather, getting up, and leaving. She walked down the stair case, and seeing Filch waiting for her, watching every step she took. When she got back to the girls dorm's, she found Hermione in tears.

"Hermione, what is wrong?" said Heather, sitting next to her to comfort her.

"Cedric dumped me." said Hermione.

"What? Why?"

"He said that this relationship was going to far, and he only asked me out, just to get a date. He never wanted it to go this far." said Hermione, blowing her nose.

"Hermione, I'm so sorry." said Heather, giving her a hug.

"It is alright. It is not like I thought that it was going to go one for a while." said Hermione. Heather could tell though that, that was what she really wanted, was for it to go on for a while.

Heather stayed with Hermione the whole night. She pushed everything aside, and stayed with her. When she woke the next morning, she realized that they over slept. Good thing was that it was Saturday morning. Heather woke Hermione, and then they headed down to the Great Hall. When they came down, everyone was finishing up eating. Ron, and Harry were sitting, and turned to see them.

"Where were you?" said Ron, in a worried voice.

"We over slept" said Heather, sitting down next to Ron.

"Well, hurry up, we have a lot to do today." said Ron, getting up, and heading towards the exit of the hall.

"Yeah, I don't think I'm not that hungry." said Hermione, also getting up along side Ron.

"Yeah, we should probably head up stairs, just to start on our homework." said Harry.

"Harry, I need to talk to you." said Heather.

"Sure, what about?"

"Lets go over here, where we can be alone." said Heather, hesitant. Heather, and Harry walked over to a corner outside of the hall.

"What's wrong?" said Harry.

"I have something to tell you."

"What?"

"It is going to be hard to except this,..but"

"But?"

"Me and you,..."

"Come on Heather, you can tell me."

"Me and you ,...are twins." said Heather, looking at her feet, and lifting her head, in tears.