Two days before Third task

I have been spending my days looking in the Room of Requirements for the Ravenclaw Diadem, thinking back on the last seven years that lead me here. The secrets, lies and munipulations. Just to save a boy that I had not even met. my whole life focused on what would protect him and how this was almost to the end. What would I do now?

Seven years ago:

I was sitting in my room, reading Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows when a bright light flashed and I was knocked out. I woke up in the hospital, I panick when I learned that I was in France and that I was eleven years old again. I pretended to have no memory, it took three weeks for me to be healed and ready to leave but no one had come to claim me so I was adopted but I kept my last name.

I had always been picked on about my last since the Harry Potter books came out but it was my last name before them, it will be even after. I was Luci Anne Malfoy. I kept my head up high as I was adopted, I was sent to Beauxbatons Academy of Magic. I remember the first time doing magic, I felt complete. I also knew that I would have to be one of the best in my classes if I was going to be any help to Harry Potter.

I studied all the time, pictured my magic as a flowing river and let the magic led me. I began to bet on the future, making as much money as I could before opening up an account in Gringotts.

Four years ago:

Harry Potter started Hogwarts, it was time to get started. The Horcruxes. I started with the easy one, the Locket. It took me hours to get Kreature to believe me but in the end it was his promise to Regulus that got him to agree to it. I had him convince that we need to the Goblet and the ring before we could distroy them. Once he returned with the Ring and goblet, he held them down as I stabbed them with a basalisk fang that I had won from my potions Professor. They all expolded with a black cloud and screams, which set Mrs. Black off.

When they were distroyed, I left Kreature to his happiness for fullfilling his word. I went back to my home where I was grounded for running off. I spent the rest of the summer in my room, thinking of how to get to the Diadem, the only way was the tournament. I had made friends with Fleur over the last three years. She wasn't as bitchy as I had thought, she was sweet and really smart. I threw myself into my studies to be able to qualify for the tournament. I spent some money on buying a Goblin made Dagger, just to help me along the way.

This last summer:

I was invited to go to the Quidditch match with Fleur and her father, she didn't come but I did. I would finally get a look at Harry and the others that I had grown up reading about. I paid more attention to Harry and them then the game, when it was over we went home. Knowing what would happen to Harry, made it difficult but I had to return. When it made the news the next day, mother was upset that I had gone in the first place. Father calmed her down as I made my way to my room to plan what could be my last year here.

Present:

I knew that this was my last year in school but I had no idea what would happen to me afterwards but being here in england was a good start that is if I made it past this third task. I was going over a section of the room of Requirements when I found it. I gasped as I grabbed it, finally. I set it on the ground, pulled out my fang and slammed it into the daidem. I heard the scream and rushed out of the room, slamming the door behind me. Sighing as the door disappeared, I put the fang away as I stood up and dusted off my outfit.

"Luci?" Fred's voice called out, I gasped as I looked up and saw Fred, George, Harry and Hermione. "What was that?"

"Why do you have a basalisk fang?" Hermione asked.

Harry watched her, "You can tell us, Luci, we won't tell anyone."

I began to pace the floor, thinking about a place to talk privately, suddenly a door appeared. I opened it. "Come inside." I walked in and they followed me. Fred closed the door as I sat down on the couch. "What do you wish to know?"

"Everything." Harry commented.

I sighed, "I am not from your world." Hermione looked confused, "I come from a world where your lives are just fiction, a story to read, you are not real, neither is magic. No Hogwarts, no Quidditch, no wizards just muggles or humans. No mythical creatures. Nothing. I was brought to this world and I have been slowly making sure everything is set in its place so that Harry can have a happy life."

"Why?" Harry asked.

"Because if I didn't you would lose those you consider family." I told him, "None of those people should died. It is why I have been pulling myself away from you because to save you I have to hurt you. It must be done." I whispered.

Hermione gasped, "How will you get home? What are you going to do to Harry?"

"I can't, I have researched it. Nothing to harmful." I told her.

"When?" Harry asked.

I looked up at him, "The third task."

"Who are you really?" George asked.

I laughed, "I am really Luci Anne Malfoy but not part of the Malfoy's that this world knows. I would be concidered a muggleborn in this world."

"Did you know what would happen last year?" Harry asked.

I nodded, "Yes, I couldn't get here like I wanted but hopefully after the task, I can make it right."

"You know what happens?" Fred asked.

"Yes." I answer. "Viktor is spelled to hurt everyone but Harry. He attacks Cedric and me, I must beat him. I need to make it to the goblet at the same time as Harry."

"What happens at the Goblet?" Hermione asks.

"It is a portkey, Proffessor Moody is a Death eater in disguise. He is really Barty Crouch Jr., the real Moody is in a chest in his office. He has been using Polyjuice all year but he runs out the night of the Thrid task, shortly after we dissapear." I told them.

Fred smirked, "We can handle that."

"Just be careful, he won't think twice about using an Unforgivable Curse." I told him, "We have been gone awhile, come we must head back." I stood up and made my way to the door, they followed me. The door disappeared behind Fred as he shut the door. We began to walk down the steps, "Not a word to anyone, Harry."

Harry nodded, "Not a word."

I left them as I made my way to the Carrage that held my room. I needed to get my head in the game before if I was going to defeat Viktor. I spent the rest of the day practicing.