Thanks to all of my reviewers on the last two chapters! I know on my last chapter it was kind of different since I didn't have and Author Notes or a Disclaimer, but I was in Cali for the week and I was rushed to get it all typed up, ( I have been writing it down on paper while I was gone) but now I am back but I am leaving again for Camp on the 24th and won't be back until the 30th. I won't have access to a computer for those seven days, but I will try to keep writing in my notebook! :)

On another note, I think I am going to just work on this story for a while, and once I finish it, I will work on There's No Way, and then Life as a Muggle. And I will probably go through all the chapters on There's No Way and add more detail and what not.

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, because if I did, Fred would not have died, and neither would Lupin or Tonks.

OOOOH one more thing! Who went to the Midnight Premiere last night? I did! OMG it was amazing! But I can say I didn't cry, (which really surprised me, but I was holding my breath a lot of the time so I didn't cry) Let me know what you think of the movie!

Wow this is a really long A/N, but I had a lot to say but now, here is Chapter Four!

Ok so this next chapter is chapter is just of little scenes that happen over the next few years. Please don't hate me, it's kind of sad (you will understand later in the chapter)!

Chapter Four:

Year One:

I could feel my hands shaking violently as I, along with many other nervous first years, made their way up to the front of the Great Hall to be Sorted. I could feel many people staring at us, just wanting the sorting to be over with so they could eat some food and then crash for the night. I was with them on that one. All I wanted to do was fall asleep for a week or so and then I should be good because Fred and George were driving me crazy all the way to Hogwarts. They were planning all sorts of pranks and somehow I got dragged into it. I must say, I never thought I was a pranking sort of girl, but I guess I am.

The students in front of me came to a sudden halt, causing me to nearly run into them, if it weren't for Fred and George who each grabbed onto one of my arms to steady me. For some odd reason, neither of them looked to nervous. I have no idea how they haven't freaked out yet, but its probably because their whole family has been in Gryffindor for generations.

For most of the sorting, I blanked out, totally freaked out that I would be separated from my only friends. But then my name was called. I looked over to George and then to Fred, who each gave me a reassuring smile, and then I stumbled up onto the stool. I could hear many students, (Probably from the Slytherin table) laughing at me from this.

And then the weirdest thing happened. The sorting hat started talking to me. But it sounded different than a regular voice. It was almost as if the voice was inside my head, for only me to hear.

"Ah, Serenity, I knew you had to be coming here sooner or later," it said, "Well, lets see, where do you belong? I see you are very brave, just like your parents. "I held my breath at this statement, afraid that if I didn't, I would begin to cry. "Especially since you saved your brother from that fire all those years ago," I now had to close my eyes to stop the tears that were threatening to pour down on my face. "I think I know just where to put you!" it paused, probably for dramatic effect, and then it yelled for everyone to hear, "GRYFFINDOR!"

I smiled bigger than I had in a long time as I made my way over to the Gryffindor table, knowing that my parents would be proud.

Finally Fred was called up to be sorted. Up until then, I had kind of zoned out again, not really caring what house all the other first years were in. I was just hoping that Fred and George would be in the same house as me.

I don't think I was even this nervous when I was getting sorted. I don't even know why Fred getting sorted would make me more anxious than getting sorted myself. I told myself it was just because I didn't want to have to be in a house all by my self.

Fred turned to smile at me before sitting down on the stool. It wasn't long before the sorting hat declared "GRYFFINDOR!" and he was making his way over to sit next to me. I sighed with relief that there would be at least one person I knew in the same house as me. I felt even better when George too was sorted into Gryffindor and they were both sitting next to me.

"You ready?" George asked Fred and I. I nodded at him and then turned to Fred who was also nodding. George peeked around the corner, making sure the coast was clear, before waving his hand at us. We ran as fast and as quietly as we could, knowing that if we got caught, we would have at least a months worth of detention. We were already in trouble for sneaking out to Hogsmeade to get some joke supplies from Zonko's Joke Shop. Anything else and we would be done for.

We reached the end of the corridor and stopped so that Fred could check that the cost was clear. Then we started running again, down three flights of stairs and into the dungeons. This was going to be out best prank ever!

What is the prank? Oh you know, just the old fashion slipping Professor Snape some candy that will actually make your face turn purple for a week. Well with one minor difference. We had already been caught for that one this year, so this time we were going to put the candy (all mushed up and liquidy of course), and slip it into his Glass that he always keeps at his desk. I don't think he has ever once cleaned it.

We made it into the potions class room and were just about to slip the mixture into his drink when...

"Just what do you think you are doing in here?" I heard Flitch's voice say. I drop the vial that contained the mixture and turned around to face him.

"I...I...forgot my rat tail in class today and was just coming to retrieve it, sir!" Fred declared. Flitch didn't look like he was convinced.

BUSTED!

"All three of you. My office. NOW!" he yelled. We all followed, looking at each other miserably. We were so dead.

When we reached the office, Flitch practically shoved us in and then left, locking the door behind him. Probably so we didn't try to escape while he went to go get Snape or Dumbledore or someone.

"Hey guys look at this!" Fred said excitedly, looking at one of the drawers on Flitch's desk. It read, "Highly Dangerous Magical Objects".

"Well lets open it!" I replied, taking my wand out and muttering, "Alohamorah!" The door unlocked and revealed a drawer filled with objects that Flitch had confiscated over the years.

There was a loud stomping noise and it was growing louder "Did you hear that?" George asked. Fred and I nodded. Then Fred grabbed the first thing he could get his hands on from the drawer and slammed it shut, hiding the piece of parchment that he had grabbed just at the door swung open.

And that was the last time we ever were caught, because that little piece of parchment happened to me the Marauder's Map.

Year Three:

It was the scariest thing that had ever happened to me. Probably even before the fire when I was three. My little brother, the only real family I had left, was in the Hospital Wing with Dragon Pox. How he got it, I have no idea, other than he must have been in contact with a Dragon lately.

It was the hardest thing I have ever gone through, and probably for Fred and George as well, because Ron got the Dragon Pox as well.

And that's not even the worst part. I haven't seen Jason in over two weeks. Madame Pomfrey had the two first years transported to St. Mungo's for treatment.

I might never get to see him again.

Professor Dumbledore refuses to let me see him, due to the fact that Dragon Pox is highly contagious and he doesn't want to risk infecting the whole school.

For the seventh night in a row I have found myself curled up in a ball on the couch in the Gryffindor Common room. It's times like this that I wonder why I was put into Gryffindor...

"Couldn't sleep either, eh?" I hear Fred ask as he comes down the stairs from the boys dormitories.

"I haven't been able to all week," I confess, looking up to him standing behind the couch.

"Neither have I," he agrees, walking around the couch to come and sit on the chair next to the fire. "But they're going to be okay, you know that right?"

"I know they're going to be okay, but I'm still scared for them," I say, as a tear falls down my face. Fred is the only person I ever let see me cry. Ever since I told him about my scars I have always known I could trust him. I tell him everything. I tell him stuff that I would never admit to anyone, not even George.

Fred then came over and sat right next to me, wrapping me into a hug. "Me too," he said, and then we just sat there in the silence, and I let my tears freely fall down my cheek.

Year Four:

If you were to ask me how it happened, I wouldn't be able to explain, due to all the pain that a certain person caused me.

It all started on and early Sunday morning. Fred, George and I were sitting at the Gryffindor Table, eating breakfast, when Oliver Wood, Captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team came up and took a seat next to me.

"Hey Serenity," he said.

"Hey Oliver," I reply, feeling somewhat awkward. I have never been good at talking to people I don't know that well, hence my only friends are Fred and George. I mean, I talk to Jason's friends every once and a while, so I'm not completely helpless.

"So, I was wondering, if you maybe wanted to come to Hogsmeade this weekend with me," Oliver said, completely catching me off guard. I started choking on my pumpkin juice, but shortly after I was able to reply.

"Um... sure why not?" I reply, not knowing what else I could say.

"Great! I'll meet you in the Entrance Hall on Saturday," he said and then stood up and walked over to sit with some of his own friends.

"What the bloody hell was all that about?" Fred demanded once Oliver was out of earshot.

"What was what about?" I asked, confused at Fred's sudden anger.

"You accepting to go to Hogsmeade with someone you barley know!" he retorts.

"Guys, you can fight later, but please not so early in the morning!" George complained.

From then on, Fred and I grew apart. I could tell that he wasn't happy that I was now dating Oliver, but I couldn't quite place why. I mean, whenever we would talk about Quidditch, Fred would always say that Oliver is a really nice guy.

Fred and I would still talk, but over time, I realized that I no longer felt like I could tell him anything, the way I felt I could last year.

But I never thought it would end this badly.

Oliver and I had been working on some homework when he leaned over and gave me a gentle kiss. This happened to be right when Fred walked in. And lately, Fred has been known to over react to things like this.

"What do you think you are doing?" Fred yelled at Oliver.

"Um...I'm kissing my girlfriend. Is that against the law or something?"

"It is if you just go around kissing her all the bloody time! Ever heard of PDA?" Fred yelled.

"Fred! Stop it! I don't want you guys fighting over something as stupid as this!" I yelled, looking from my boyfriend to my old best friend.

"Serenity, this doesn't concern you! Just stay out of it!" Fred retorted.

"No! I will not stay out of it! I don't want to lose either of you over this! Fred, you were like family to me before I started dating Oliver. I could tell you anything! But now I barley see you," I said, trying to calm him down.

"Family? Family? You wouldn't know family if it slapped you in the face! Family is someone you can always count on, and I know for sure that I can't count on you anymore!"

I stared at him in disbelief. This could not be happening. The one person whom I could tell anything to just told me the one thing that I knew would break me.

After that I stormed out of the room, shoving Fred out of the way.

I have never talked to him since.

Year Five:
After the fight between Fred and I, things went down hill. Actually, they had been going downhill ever since Oliver asked me out. You would think that I would have dumped him by now, but I can't bring myself to do so. He is the only person I have left besides my little brother, and if I leave him now I won't have anyone. It's bad enough that he is graduating this year. I figure I might as well let Oliver stay in my life for the rest of the year so i'm not forced to sit with my little brother and his friends for longer than I know I already will have to.

But things have been weird between Oliver and I lately. It's like he doesn't really like me for me anymore. It was almost as if he were just still dating me to make someone jealous or something.

I pushed the thought out of my head and decided to enjoy his company while it lasts. At that moment, Oliver arrives at the table carrying two butterbeers. He sits down in the seat across from where I am sitting and slides a butterbeer over to me, and the he takes a sip of his.

"Are you ok?" he asked with fake concern in his voice. He reaches across the table and takes my hand.

"Yeah, I'm fine," I lie, offering him a small smile. Then I took a sip of my butterbeer, hoping he won't see through my lie.

We just sit there and talk for a while, until I see the doors to the Three Broomsticks open, revealing two identical red headed boys. "Can we...go for a walk or something?" I asked, not taking my eyes off the laughing gingers.

Oliver follows my gaze and then said, "Yeah, lets get out of here."

We stoop up, grabbed out drinks and started walking towards the doors hand in hands. My thoughts wandered back to Oliver trying to make someone jealous, wondering who in the world it could be. As far as I know, he is the only person, (besides my brother and his friends) that even knows I exist.

Well, as it turns out, he was trying to make someone jealous. How did I find this out? Well, right as we were passing Fred, Oliver stop walking and out of nowhere, he kissed me. This kiss felt different than before. Not caring or gentle, but forceful, as if he was making sure everyone saw it. Especially Fred.

I instantly pulled away from him and walked out, leaving him in the dust.

And now I was completely alone.

Well that's the chapter! Please don't hate me and do review! I have some really super duper good ideas for this story so stay tuned!