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"Nice one! Remember in out third year when I punched Malfoy? That was awesome." Hermione spoke as we all ate lunch.
"And then we went back to save Sirius and Buck Beak." I turned and looked at my brother after I said Sirius. His grin slowly faded. I could never bare seeing him like that.
"Harry." I thought. Sometimes we were able to communicate to each other through our thoughts.
"What Hannah?" He replied in his mind.
"I know it's hard but it's even harder seeing you sad. We still have each other and Sirius is happy with mum and dad. And all three of them are watching over us."
"I know. It just hurts."
"I feel it too."
"Umm earth to Hannah and Harry." Hermione said waving her hand in front of my face.
"Oh sorry." We both said at the same time.
"They were talking." Hermione said.
"Through their minds?" Ron asked.
"Yes. Your brothers probably do it too. I read about it. Twins wizards can most likely communicate telepathically." Hermione schooled Ron.
"That's how they know how to finish each other's sentences!" Ron said.
"Congratulations you did it! You figured it out!" I said sarcastically clapping.
"You're mean. You probably should have been in Slytherin." Ron said.
"No way. I wouldn't last a minute. I'd probably kill Malfoy and then get expelled." I said eating my sandwich.
"I'd love to see that happen." Ron added.
"What time is it?" Harry asked.
"12:30. Why?" Hermione replied.
"Han, we have to go." Harry said.
"Oh yeah right. We gotta go. Bye guys, see you in class." I said standing up and walking with Harry. We were headed to Dumbledore's office when Malfoy blocked us.
"What do you want Malfoy?" I said agitated. I was not in the mood to deal with the git when I had important things.
"Uh, Hannah, your hair is turning red." Harry said. Malfoy and his gang got scared so they ran away.
"That always works." I was a Metamorphmagus like Tonks. Malfoy always ran when my hair turned red. After six years he learned a couple of things when it came to taunting the dragon.
"Let's head to Dumbledore's office." Harry responded. We hurriedly walked to Dumbledore's office and entered.
"Hello Harry and Hannah."
"We're so sorry we're late professor."
"I'm guessing you ran into Malfoy on your way here."
"Maybe." I said quietly.
"Anyways. Come here." Dumbledore spoke leading us. "Here lies every memory I have about Tom Riddle, or Voldemort. This is the first time I met him." He said pulling out a vile. He moved over to the bowl like object and poured it in. Harry and I went on both sides and leaned in.
Flashback
"Tom's very different from the other kids. You're his first visitor." The woman said leading the man with a short gray beard and medium lengthens hair.
"Hello Tom." The grey haired man spoke.
"Who are you?" The little boy asked.
"My name is Albus Dumbledore."
"Why are you here?"
"Let me ask you this. Have you ever made anything happen that you couldn't explain?"
"I can make objects move. I can make animals do what I want without training them. I can make bad things happen to people who are mean to me. I can make them hurt, if I want."
"At Hogwarts we can teach you how to control that."
"How do I know that you're telling the truth? How do I know you're not a doctor?"
"Well Tom, I'm like you, different."
"Prove it." In response the gray haired man made a fire in the boys closet.
"There's something trying to get out. Stealing isn't tolerated at Hogwarts. You will learn there." The man got up to leave but before that the child spoke once more.
"I can talk to snakes too. Is that normal for someone like me?" Without a response the gray haired man left as the boy questioned himself.
End of flashback
"Did you know?" Harry asked.
"That he would one day become the dark lord? No. Tom was a normal boy and an exceptional student. Now it seems you two should be off to you're next class."
"Goodbye professor." Harry and I said at the same time. We walked out of Dumbledore's office and to our next class. On the way there I turned to Harry.
"Hey Harry, look." I said turning my hair pink and then purple.
"You're weird."
"No I'm not." I said as my hair faded back to its natural brown.
"Hey potters!" I heard the voice of two stupidly annoying people. I turned around and crossed my arms.
"What do you idiots want?" I said.
"Looks like Hannah Montana isn't happy to see us." Goyle said. My hair turned red as I pulled out my wand.
"I suggest you run." I said and they did. Crabbe and Goyle were more afraid of me than my brother because I wasn't afraid to kick some ass. Harry on the other hand, he would only fight if it was necessary.
"Why have they been just running away?" Harry asked.
"No idea, but enjoy it while it lasts." I said.
One Week Later
I ran out of my dormitory with my broom and expected to see my brother down in the common room with his broom and quidditch robes on. The only person down there was Hermione, so I asked her to watch my broom while I woke Harry up. I walked up the stairs to the boy's dormitory. Opening the door I found all the guys asleep. I stood for a second and tried to think of what to do. I hid behind one of the trunks and pressed my wand to my throat and did the spell that makes your voice louder, and did my best Snape impression.
"Mr. Potter and Mr. Weasley, don't you have somewhere to be?" I looked over and saw they jolted up.
"I'm sorry professor!" Ron yelled before opening his eyes.
"Yeah, you should be! Get your arses up and in the common room! We have tryouts to get to. Don't you wanna be on the team again Ron?" I said before walking out and sitting next to Hermione. The boys finally came out.
"Come on let's head to the field." I said standing up with my broom gripped tightly in my hands.
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