Chapter five.

"Harry, I'm a witch."

"What?!?"

"I'm a witch, I surprised you havn't guessed yet."

"I've never seen you in school?"

"I don't go to Hogwarts I go to Beuxbatons, but I'll be going next year." "Excellent!"

"But you won't remember me"

"Why, of course I'll remeber you, I'm having a great time!!!"

"Well you aren't supposed to know about me or my grandma. Her name is Arabella Figgs. She's a very powerful witch. She's good friends with Dumbledore, so she asked him if it was ok that I transfer to Hogwarts next year." This was all happening very fast for Harry he didn't know what to say.

"We're back to normal now." He looked down. Harry didn't even notice that he had shrunk 4 inches.

"What did you do to us?"

"Well remember I said I was thirsty? I put an aging potion in your drink. I had already putten a charm on myself, and I told you it was make-up. No muggle make up could make you look like you did tonight."

"Err, well I was havin' fun and didn't really notice. Well to bad we didn't get to dance."

"Yeah," Isabella agreed, "Lets go home I'm tired, and Grammy gets us up early."

"Isabella," Harry asked, "I know this is going to sound weird, but I think I know you from somewhere."

"Oh," she smiled "You can call me Bella. And I thought you would never remember!!! I was raised by a muggle family just like you. You rember me because I went to your school. I wasn't going near you at the club because Laura Steens, was my best friend at our school. I didn't want her reminding you of me. But I might as well tell you everything now." she took a deep breath then started.

"I never knew grammy was a witch. Her son, my father was a squib. So he hated magic. He turned against my grammy and he made grammy sware never to tell me about our world. She agreed but only because she didn't think I would be magical because my father wasn't. I got a letter from Hogwarts but I never knew about it, Dad took it away, he refused that I would become magical. My grammy wrote to Dumbledore telling him I wouldn't be able to go. Everyone was extremly disapointed. So school started and when I went over to my grandma's one weekend and she was soo upset she "accedentally" let it slip what I was. My dad couldn't do anything about it so they sent me to Beuxbatons because Hogwarts had already started. Imagin my surprise when I found out that the dorky boy all of my friends had a crush on was the most popular boy in the wizard world."

"Wow, we have a lot in common. Why do I have to loose my memory of these two weeks? " asked Harry, it all seemed so un-fair.

"I don't know, but I know is my grammy is really powerful, so what she says is what I listen too." This reminded Harry of how he felt about Dumbledore and he understood.

"You'll never truly forget me, you will remeber this week only when you here my voice." Bella said as they walked down the street."

"Huh? This week?" Harry stopped, "You mean two weeks right?"

"No, I am not going to be here the two weeks you are here. I only have five more days here. "

"What!!! Damn!!! Oh well I suppose Ron will invite me over."

"Ron?" Bella asked