Anna's POV

I looked in the mirror as I did my hair, and put on some makeup. I tried to cover my neck as much as I could with the hood of my robe. I had looked a lot better than I did three days ago, but I still was pretty bruised. I sighed, and realized something... I had made a noise, was my voice back?!

"My voice is back!" I said excitedly, but it came out really quietly. I left the girls dorm, and went to the common room. I went over to Harry, Ron, and Hermione, and gave them a small smile.

"Hi Anna, how are you feeling?" Hermione asked.

"I'm better-"

"You're voice is back!" Ron cut me off, and I smiled. Then, I had an idea...

"Harry, I need to talk to you."

"Okay, what's up?"

"Its...about Voldemort... Can we talk alone?"

"Um, sure I guess. We'll see you two later," Harry said, and we walked out of the common room. I led him to an abandoned classroom, out of earshot and sight from everyone. My heart was pounding, and I was extremely nervous...

"So, did you have an image from Voldemort or something-"

"I lied, what I need to talk to you about has nothing to do with Voldemort. Actually I need to ask you something..."

"Yes?" he asked, staring at me intently with his emerald green eyes. Wow, this was going to be a lot harder than I expected. I took a deep breath, and looked up at him.

"I want you to answer honestly, either answer will be fine... Okay, I wanted to ask if...well, if you still had any feelings for me..." I trailed off, looking at him nervously. He didn't say anything for a few seconds. Then, he pinned me against the wall, and kissed me hard. It was the most passionate, amazing kiss ever. My heart was racing, but I didn't care. After a little while, we broke apart. He quickly backed away from me, and stared at me wide-eyed.

"I'm so sorry... I shouldn't have done that..." he breathless, but avoiding my gaze. I smiled, and gave him a quick kiss. He blushed a deep shade of red, and smiled.

"Don't be sorry, that was the best kiss ever."

"Wait, so does that mean...you're-"

"In love with you? Yes."

"But...since when?"

"I never stopped, I've always loved you, and I always will."

"But, you were with Cedric, did that mean nothing?"

"Well, to be honest, I think I was in love with him too-"

"But you just said-"

"I know, I know...I guess I kind of went out with him to try to get over you..."

"So, are we back together?"

"Yes, but I have a small favor to ask?"

"Sure."

"Um, well... I was wondering if we could keep this a secret... just for a little while. You know Rita Skeeter will be obsessing over the whole 'love triangle' thing if I go out with you this soon since I just broke up with Cedric..."

"Yeah, I understand... That can work, aslong as I'm still with you."

"Of course, I just really can't stand all that drama," I said, and he nodded. But I noticed there was something wrong with him, and that something was on his mind...

"What's wrong Harry?"

"Nothing..."

"You can tell me."

"Okay, fine... Right after you were attacked, Professor Moody had talked to me..."

"What did he say?"

"Well, he was saying that you were working for Voldemort, and that you were evil... Is that true?" he asked, looking at me sadly.

"No, its not. I would never do anything like that."

"Then why would he say-"

"He's an aruror, of course he's going to be paranoid about the simplest things."

"But why-"

"Because Rita Skeeter had wrote that in the prophet before, remember? Well, I think Professor Moody took it seriously. But honestly, I'm not on Voldemort's side, I would never betray you, or anyone else like that," I said, and smiled. A look of relief washed over his face, and he smiled back.

"Do you think we should find Ron and Hermione?"

"Definetly, we don't want them to become suspicious," I said, and we went to the courtyard, where we found Ron, and Hermione arguing with Draco. I rolled my eyes, and we went towards them.

"Stay out of this you filthy little mudblood-"

"Why don't you shut up?" I growled, and Draco turned to me, a guilty look on his face.

"Oh, um, hey Anna..."

"Don't 'hey' me. I told you to stop picking fights-"

"But-"

"But nothing! Leave them alone, and I swear, if I catch you tormenting anyone again, I will permenantly turn you into a ferret!" I exclaimed, and he ran off before I could hex him. I heard Ron snicker, and I spun around to face him.

"And you two shouldn't have went along with it!"

"It was Malfoy's fault-"

"I don't care! Why can't you three just get along with Draco?!"

"Because he's a rude git..."

"Oh come on, he's not that bad. Besides, he's my cousin."

"You know that we'll never be friends..."

"We'll see," I said, giving a half smile. It was quiet until Rita Skeeter came over. I rolled my eyes.

"Well hello my champions! So, what shall I write in the prophet this week?"

"Why don't you just shove off you annoying prick?"

"Wow, I really can tell that you hate me Anna, I guess I'm doing my job right then," she said, smirking. I gave her a glare, and for a few seconds, her eyes became wide with fear.

"What do you want?"

"Just to let you know I have a special article for the next edition of The Prophet."

"I'm going to tell you one time, and one time only... You better fucking stop writing lies about me. Otherwise I will make your life a living hell."

"And how do you plan on doing that?"

"You don't want to find out," I growled, and I could see her trying to not look scared. She walked off, and I snickered.

"Well you sure are threatening..."

"Are you mocking me?"

"No, really, you are. You actually scare people when you threaten them."

"Good..."

"So, what happened with Voldemort that you two were talking about?" Hermione asked. I exchanged a nervous glance at Harry. What was I supposed to say?

"Um..."

"She was just telling me about these visions she had about Voldemort coming back, and warning her," Harry said, saving me. I gave him a thankful look.

"Oh, really?"

"Yeah," I said, and explained. I mean, I had actually seen some visions that Voldemort had sent me of him "coming back", and it had taken place in a graveyard. 

"Do you think that would actually happen?"

"Yes...and I'm getting worried. Its getting harder and harder to block him out. I think he's becoming stronger..."

"It's going to be okay, you have us on your side."

"Thanks, I don't know what I would do without you," I said to Ron, Hermione, and Harry, smiling. I knew I did, and always would have them on my side, but the real question, were they going to be enough (along with the whole army that was on the good side)? I just wasn't sure about what was going to come. But what I did know, was that Voldemort was coming back, and soon.

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Hey readers! Sorry for that weird and/or out of place ending (I kind of had a case of writers block when I wrote the ending, so I just wrote something kind of random...). Also, sorry to all of you Canna and Ronna shippers out there, *hides behind Draco* please don't kill me! I mean, there's still hope for both of those ships. I still have about three or four books left to change things, so you can still have hope! And to all of those Hanna shippers, you're welcome, I knew you've been waiting for this moment to come for a while now (only about the majority of this book or so, lol). So yeah, I guess thats about it. Oh yeah, I almost forgot, I'm doing dedications again! Yay! So if you want one, just feel free to ask. Or, if you usually comment on my chapters, then I'll probably give one to you. Also, please vote, comment, follow (I PROMISE I will follow back!), and just keep reading!