Everyone woke early the next day. As soon as we dressed, Megan smiled enthusiastically and announced her bright idea.

"I'm going to see Harry!" With that, Shavai ran to block the exit with Elizabeth.

"You can't!" They exclaimed, arms held to both sides wide.

"Why not?" Elizabeth and Shavai looked at each other, unsure of what to say. Megan repeatedly herself loudly, looking at them both like they had gone completely mental. I gulped and slipped off my bed to my feet looking at her from behind.

"Because he doesn't remember you." She turned to face me.

"What do you mean?" She asked.

"The spell you cast was a memory charm. It made him forget you." Shavai said walking a little forward to her. Megan began to feel tears well in her eyes. The first time she felt true love, and we had all betrayed her.

"He has to remember! I thought you were my friends!" She exclaimed yelling at us all. She burst into hysterics. I grabbed her arms and hugged her.

"Megan, we are your friends, that's why it had to be done!" I assured her and she cried into my shoulder.

"He has to remember, he has to..." Her voice trailed off, just like the tears she cried. She suddenly became angry and threw me off of her and ran down the stairs as fast as she could to the main Common Room, where Harry was. She stood and caught her breath and inquired the truth.

"Harry?" He looked back at her to acknowledge her, then turned to face her. "Do you remember me?" She held her breath.

"No. No, I don't. I'm sorry, should I?" He asked confused. She felt her heart break, but held it in.

"Oh." She said simply, it was as though it was Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind. Like they no longer remembered each other. She walked out of the room and once she was out of sight she ran down the stairs and out of the castle. Once she got there, she still felt the urge to run, to get out of Hogwarts, to get off the island. To jump off a cliff. She didn't stop running till she came near the sea and fell onto the rocks, screaming and crying. After a few moments, she looked out over the sea hoping for some clue as to where she should go now, what she should do. She stood up and looked at the edge and noticed a sillhouette in the bright morning sun with shoulder length black hair. She began to approach the robed man, when suddenly it was obvious he was well aware of her presence from the screaming epiode.

"You shouldn't be here." Snape said, not turning to look at her. Instead, he continued looking out into the horizon like he was staring into the sun and hoping to forget all he'd seen, or find what was taken from him.

"I shouldn't be here at all." Megan muttered, wiping her eyes with her sleeve.

"What?" Snape asked. He was monotoned but it an odd way, it showed curiousity. "What happened to you?" Megan couldn't explain why, but she felt the need to speak to him.

"Everything. I feel empty inside and I don't know why." Megan said beginning to walk away, feeling at any moment he was going to lecture her on some ethic or another.

"I know how you feel." Snape replied closing his eyes then slowly reopened them. "It's as though I've lost," He paused for the right word. "Something." Megan thought about how he seemed to be changed. Then she remembered what I said that happened between him and me, then remembered it was me who told her about the spell. Then she came to the conclusion; I must've had to do the same thing and that in itself, eased her grief a little.

"I hope you find what you're looking for." Megan called over her shoulder and walked back in silence. When she arrived back to where this morning's over-dramatics took place, Shavai and I were the only ones who stayed. The rest went about in search of the feast.

"You know you love somebody when you want them to be happy. Even if their happiness, means you're not part of it." I quoted to her. Me and Shavai hugged her andd put our heads together in a small circle for a while before she gently nudged us away. When you lose someone or lose love, you have to choose between two choices: Either you can have your life end with it, or you can join the rest of the world and move on. Appearantly, Megan made her choice.

"I'm hungry." Shavai and I smiled.

"Now you're talking my language."

That night, at dinner, the house cup was awarded to Slytherin and then a quick few added points, changed the order.

"And last, but not least, to Shavai, Megan, Elizabeth, and Delaney, for courage and bravery in the fight for friendship, I award them," Dumbeldore paused as everyone leaned on the edge of their seats as there was a tie between awarding points to Neville at Griffyndor, then awarded more to Darcie, Katie, and Whitney. He finished his sentence. "Two-hundred points." The Slytherin's looked angrily at each other and outburst with curse words, angry expressions and shock. Dumbledore continued speaking once everything went down.

"So I believe there needs to be some change in decoration." He clapped his hands twice and the overhead banners changed instantly in a wind blow from Slytherin's emblem to Gryffindor's. And everyone at our tables cheered. We all clapped and noticed Darcie, Whitney and Katie disappeared for a few moments. No one to this day, knows where they went but when they returned, they had a cd player.

"Where'd you get that?" Elizabeth asked.

"You'd be amazed what Ebay and a delievery owl service can do." Darcie smirked and put a cd in then turned the volume all the way up.

"What are ya'll waiting for?" Darcie asked sounding more American to them than usual. "Party!" Darcie started playing "Celebrate" by KC and the Sunshine Band. The professors tried to get us to calm down as they started joining us in the dancing and celebrating not only in the successful school year, but in the solace of knowledge that we risked our lives and Voldemort was avoided one more year. I found myself dancing and talking to Megan.

"So, was this everything you hoped for?" I asked her practically yelling over the music.

"No," She answered sadly, then turned it into a smile. "It was a whole lot more."

"Hey, Megan." I gestured to Snape, covered in conffetti as fireworks went up over our heads as the music played. "Alan Rickman- snicker,snicker." I said, while we were both laughing, somehow Snape appeared behind us, and bellowed

"Who the FUCK is Alan Rickman!" Then everything turned bright white, and all we could see was the light and felt like we were beginning to spin and float.

"Hey, Delaney," Darcie voice broke through the quiet. "Did we die again?"

"Yeah," I answered sarcastically. "You slipped on a peanut and broke your neck."

"Really?"

"No!"

"Well, what happens now?" She asked anyone.

"Well, I guess, now we're going someplace else. So close your eyes, hang on tight, and-" Shavai finished the rest of my sentence.

"Pray to God we don't end up in Glitter!"

THE END.

Special thanks to the DAC as usual: Our stories may be slow at development, but they'll never be forgotten.

The FEW reviewers, I'm working on a second installment, but with a new son, I think it'll be a little slow but I hope someday to take the DAC through all of the Harry Potter movies, and a few others.

Once again, thank you.