We appeared in the yard. And, it seemed everyone was already there.

Everyone stared at each other in silence, before Fred called out. "Gred lives!"

That got everyone moving. Some pulled wands, someone in a hug, and even Fred pulling a prank on George.

~

I watched as Harry had reunited with everyone, before Sirius (as a dog) dragged him to his Parent's.

I continued to watch everyone, before Mum came over to me. "How did you do this?" She demanded, causing everyone to look over.

"Actually it was Michaela, she..." I looked over to where Michaela was standing, only to see thin air.

"Michaela!" I called out.

"She was right here." Sirius looked confused, as he turned back to human.

"Yes?" Everyone jumped, as Michaela appeared right next to me.

"To answer your question Ms. Weasley, I noticed that Ginny wanted to help someone. So, I came and helped." She replied so easily, like she's done this before.

She winked at me, and I knew that she has done something like this before.

Mum looked confused, so Michaela and I started telling the story of what happened.

~

Everyone looked shocked with the story.

"Wait. You did all that for my daughter?" Mum asked Michaela.

"Yes, I did." Michaela then got squeezed by my Mum, in a hug.

Michaela stood wide-eyed in the hug.

"Molly, let the poor girl go." Dad chuckled.

Mum let go of Michaela, who was panting and gasping for breath. "Wow, your hugs remind me of my half-brother's hugs, because of the strength. And, my adoptive-mother who's hugs were as warm as yours." She stated.

Mum blinked. "Were?" She asked.

Michaela waved a dismissing hand. "Yes, she died. Before my brother died."

"You're brother is dead?" Hermione asked.

"Yes. And, I left home years ago, to find out how he died and who killed him." Michaela replied, much like she did for my question earlier.

"What was your brother's name?" Lily asked.

Michaela smiled. "Percy. Short for Perseus." Fred and George looked hesitant about the name.

"How long has he been dead for? And, why can't you bring him like you to us?" Lupin asked.

Michaela looked like she was going to cry. "I have tried, but it doesn't work. Didn't work. And, he's been dead for ten years..." She looked out in the distance.

"Ten years?" A new voice asked.

Michaela froze, before turning and throwing something in the direction the voice came from.

I turned, too. Standing there was a man, who was about twenty-one and wore a black cloak with black shirt, skinny jeans, and black combat boots. He also had black hair, and dark sea-green eyes.

He had a knife in his hand, that was held in a fist a few inches away from his heart. "Nice throw." He commented.

Michaela made a strangling noise, before running at him.

She gave him a hug, crying in his chest. He held Michaela, putting the knife in his belt, that I hadn't noticed before.

After a few minutes, Michaela pulled away and slapped him. "Perseus! I should kill you for dying! Making me think that you were never coming back."

"I'm sorry, Kayla. I really am. I'll explain later, right now we should get going, okay?" Perseus, or rather Percy, promised.

Michaela nodded, she turned to me. "I had fun, Ginny. Thank you for the fun trip."

She was thanking me, when I should be thanking her...

"You're welcome, Ginny. If you ever, and I mean ever, need help...Just ask. Whenever, I don't care. You've made an ally and a friend out of me."

Then, Michaela simply turned and left in a flash of light. Along with Percy, her brother.

The End.