I woke to Hermione shaking me.

"Ugh." I said rolling away from her.

"Hannah get up, you're going to miss breakfast."

"Fine." I went and got my uniform and put it on, grabbing my wand and heading down to the great hall. Sitting next to my brother, as usual, I watched as the Owls flew in. I spotted Hedwig with Rollman behind her. Rollman seemed to have a package. He dropped the package in front of me and landed on my shoulder. Opening the package I suddenly got excited.

"Finally, my glasses!" I said putting on my new pair, finally being able to see perfectly after my broom accident a week ago.

"That bulgar really didn't like your glasses." Harry spoke.

"They never do." I sighed. "I don't know why they always seem to go after me, even when I'm not playing chaser!"

"Remember back when we first got on the team?"

"All because of bloody Malfoy."

Flashback

"Poor Neville." Hermione said turning to me.

"Maybe if he would have gripped this he would have remembered not to fall on his fat ass." Malfoy said.

"Give it Malfoy!" Harry said.

"How about I leave it for Longbottom to find. Maybe on the roof." He said before shooting up in the air. Harry hopped on his broom and flew up. I then copied him flying quickly after Malfoy. I quickly sped up gaining on him when he threw the orb and dropped down to the ground. I sped up and went to grab it when My brother caught it before me. We both flew back down and were cheered on by our house members. Harry lifted up the orb and everyone cheered louder until we were silenced by Professor McGonagall.

"Mr. And Ms. Potter, follow me." Worry fell on my face as we followed her. We headed to a classroom and she pulled out a student. We walked to her office and she sat us down.

"Wood, I've found you two seekers."

"Both Potters?" The boys asked.

"Yes. And which ever one doesn't get it becomes a chaser."

"No punishment for flying?" I asked.

"Do you want punishment Ms. Potter?" Our professor asked.

"No ma'm."

"Very well then. Head back to class and meet Mr. Wood at the quidditch field after your last class of the day." She said and sent us back to class. When the time finally came for us to try out for seeker the tension between us was unbearable with us both knowing that only one of us would be able to live up to our father's title. It was tryouts for everyone so we were each playing against each other in a practice game. I hopped on my broom and flew up and into position facing my brother. We nodded our heads knowing what would happen. The quaffle was thrown up and the game began. I watched from above everyone in their positions as I waited for the golden snitch. I saw that Harry had the same idea to wait from above. As I was about to make eye contact with him the snitch flew right past me and towards Harry. I darted towards if flying up above Harry and the snitch had done the same thing. My twin started gaining on me as I reached out my hand to grab it when my twin passed me by and inch and caught the snitch. I lowered myself to the ground and fell to my knees with my head down. Harry however was cheered on by all the people trying out. I stood up and walked back to the girls dormitories. Opening the door I spotted Hermione, the girl who introduced herself on the train sat on her bed with books surrounding her.

"Hannah, are you okay?" She said looking up from her books.

"Yeah, um I'm fine, don't worry." I said sniffling.

"Hannah what's wrong? You can tell me."

"When Professor McGonagall brought Harry and I into her office she said that we were to compete the spot of seeker, which was my dads position, and Harry won. It just hurts to know that I can't honor my dad and Harry can. Being seeker would have made my dad feel proud of me, but now he'll just be proud of Harry. I wanna make him and my mum proud. I want them to know their sacrifice was worth it." I said and she came and hugged me.

"You will make them proud. Did you make the team?"

"I'm a chaser."

"You're a first year and you made the team, Hannah, your father is plenty proud of you for making it. Remember that."

"Thank you Hermione."

End of Flashback

"What are your plans for free period?" Hermione asked.

"Ron and I are going to watch the first years try to find class."

"You both are idiots. Professor McGonagall will catch you and probably send you to potions. Just come with Hermione and I." I spoke taking a bite of bacon.

"Ron come with me." Hermione said waking off with Ron.

"Harry you know what Dumbledore told us. We have to let Professor Slughorn collect us. Now come on and let's go to potions." I said grabbing his arm and dragging him all the way out of the great hall. Once we were out, I let go and we walked normally side by side. A few first years who saw us were shocked, which after six years at Hogwarts wasn't surprising. Everywhere we went there were whispers; some good, some bad. Many blame us for the return of Voldemort. On the last competition of the triwizard tournament when Cedric and Harry touched the port key I was somehow transported along with them.

Flashback

"Harry?" I said standing up.

"Hannah? How did you get here?" My brother asked.

"I-i don't know."

"What is this place?" Cedric asked.

"No clue." I said walking away from Harry to look for a way out.

"Hannah, Cedric, get the cup. We need to leave." I then heard a loud noise and felt a pain in my forehead. I saw my brother had gotten the same pain. I immediately hid, but my brother was too close to him. Not knowing exactly what was happening I listened closely, while breathing quietly.

"Do it!" I heard what I presumed the voice of the dark lord.

"First, Kill the spare." I heard the voice of Peter Petigrew and the killing curse. Looking over I saw its victim; Cedric Diggory. "Next, flesh from the servant, willingly." I heard a knife slice off something. "Last, blood from the enemy, taken forcefully." I heard my brother scream in pain as one tear fell down my cheek knowing his pain. I then felt the stinging in my forehead. This time I knew. He was back; and he wanted my brother. My brother and I were connected in a way that could not be understood so I knew I could help. Somehow we can speak to each other in life threatening moments.

"Harry, I'm here." I thought.

"Help me Hannah." He sent to me.

"He's going to challenge you. Go along with it and I'll sneak behind him."

"Okay." I waited until I felt my brother's pain again. I bit my lip holding in the screams.

"Come Harry. Let us duel." This is what I was waiting for. I pulled out my wand and readied myself to attack. "Now we must first bow to each other as it is proper." He said. My brother didn't move so Voldemort forced him too. Then he attacked. Harry fought back. At that moment I felt it was the right time.

"Stupefy!" I yelled pointing my wand at the dark lord, him being hit by one stun spell.

"How wonderful, both Potter twins. And to think I thought I would have to kill you later, Hannah. You're already weakened aren't you? Anything I did to harm your brother you felt. A very deep connection you two have. I'll make sure my death eaters burry you next to each other."

"Not yet Voldemort."

"Expelliarmus!" Harry shouted but Voldemort was too quick. Soon two light were streaming from each wand. I stood next to Harry and fought with him, the blue light coming from my wand connecting with his red light making a purple light that was slowly getting closer to Voldemort. Looking around I saw what looked to be my mother and father.

"Harry, Hannah. When we tell you to let go. You'll have moments to get to the cup." My mother spoke. Then I saw Cedric.

"Please, take my body back."

"Of course." I spoke.

"Let go now. It's okay we promise." My father spoke. We let go and ran to Cedric's dead body.

"Accio cup!" Harry said gripping onto my arm as I gripped onto Cedric. We arrived back at the beginning of the maze. The crowds cheered unaware of what horrors had gone on. Dumbledore came rushing over.

"Hannah?"

"He-he." My brother spat.

"He's back! The dark lord is back! Voldemort is back! And he killed Cedric!" I screamed getting up. I looked over and saw my twin gripping onto Cedric crying. Professor Moody walked over and pulled him away and took him somewhere. I walked to Dumbledore.

"Professor?" I spoke urgently.

"Yes Hannah?"

"Professor Moody took Harry somewhere and I don't think that he's safe. He was the last person to have the cup." Fear spread through out the great wizard as he told me to get Snape and McGonagall. I ran and told them and they quickly followed. We headed up to the office for the defense against the dark arts teacher. We had gotten there just in time. Harry ran from the professor and into my arms. The other three professors dealt with the imposter who was hiding the real Allistor Moody. That night I sat with Harry and we went over what had happened. Neither of us could believe the truth; Voldemort is back and after us.