A/N: Hey guys, so I've written out up to chapter four, I just need to type it all up (: My sister read this to make sure that everything was okay, and everything seemed fine. So if you find any mistakes, please let me know. Or if something doesn't make sense, tell me. Enjoy (:

I do not own the Harry Potter characters (Only Amelia) and they belong to J.K. Rowling.

Chapter Two

"Maybe this wasn't such a good idea," Amelia whispered to herself nearly tripping over another tree root. The last time she and Harry had been to the old shed had been last summer. To get there you had to go through the woods that were behind their houses, and since then the tree roots had grown out of control. Amelia had also forgotten the way so she'd taken a wrong turn and had gotten lost. She had left the house at around 5 and it was now, Amelia lifted her left wrist to check her watch, 6:45. Looking up to the sky to see if she could see the sun Amelia found that all she could see was the canopy of leaves above her. Even if there were no leaves in her way she wouldn't have been able to see the sun, it was setting behind her.

Still looking up to the sky, Amelia didn't see the gnarled tree root beneath her feet. "Gaaahh!" she shrieked as she fell to the ground. She slowly sat up, slumped against a tree trunk, and sighed a long sigh. Just as she closed her eyes and laid her head back against the tree, a twig snapped to her left, that was the way she had been coming from. Had someone been following her?

"Amelia? Is that you?" a male voice called out. A voice that Amelia thought sounded a lot like Harry's. "Amelia? Hello?" That was definatly Harry.

"Harry? Harry I'm over here! Is that a light I just saw in front of you? But all you're holding is a stick" Amelia questioned as Harry rounded the corner. He quickly stuck the stick behind him. Amelia raised herself off of the ground and took a step toward him. "Let me see," she said raising her right hand out toward him.

"What do you mean?" Harry feigned innocence while raising his hands in a 'surrendered' motion. "There's no stick. Even if I did have one, which I most certainly don't, why and how would it light up? I think you've gone mad Amelia." Harry laughed nervously. Amelia took a step towards him, and he in turn took a step backwards.

"Fine, fine, be that way. There's no magical stick behind your back. Do you know how to get to the shed from here?" she asked changing the subject.

"Um, Amelia, It's right behind you," Harry laughed. Amelia spun around and gasped. She had been sitting less than three meters away from the shed.

"Oh, well that's embarrassing." Amelia laughed rubbing the back of her head. "Well, what are you waiting for Potter? Let's go." She started towards the shed but turned back when she didn't hear Harry following. Harry was looking at Amelia with a confused look. "What?" she asked.

"You called me Potter. You never call me that, well actually no one calls me that except" Harry started.

"Draco Malfoy?" Amelia said cutting him off laughing. After realising what she'd said she slapped her hand over her mouth with a gasp. "I, uh, I can explain! Well you see I was reading this book and the last thing I read was a scene that Draco was in, and" Amelia started.

"What on earth were you reading? My diary?" Harry questioned.

"No, I would never do something like that! I was reading this books that some guy gave me and well I… Wait, did you just say you had a diary?" Amelia laughed.

"Of course not, why would I have a diary? Only girls have diaries. It seems as if somebody is already been writing about my life anyway. Could you please explain Amelia?"

"How about we take this inside the shed? The wind's picking up and it's awfully chilly," Amelia suggested with a shiver. For the middle of summer it sure was cold. She turned back to the shed to find a padlock locking the door shut. "Well great, now what?" she sighed. "If only we had something to open the door with.. Something magic. Oh we do! Harry give me your wand" Amelia stuck her hand out behind her. Harry gave her his wand, his mouth opening and closing like a fish. He then mumbled something along the lines of "Can't hide anything from you, too smart." Amelia smiled back at him and took the wand. "Now what was that spell?" she whispered to herself. "Oh right" she pointed the wand at the lock "Alohomora" she jokingly said thinking that nothing was going to happen. She turned back to Harry with a "Just kidding" on her lips when the lock fell open.

Amelia whipped around and just stood there shocked. Now she too looked like a gasping fish.

"How did that even? But that's impossible," Harry said. "You'd have to be a,"

"A witch…" Amelia finished with a whisper.

A/N: Ta daaa! What did you think? Leave a review and let me know! I promise I'll make the future chapters longer; this one only took up three pages, so it was kind of short. My autocorrect probably wants to kill me right now, I type so fast that I'm forever messing up spelling. Chappy three will be up shortly (: Reviews would be nice!