Jamie drifted in and out of sleep for a while. She heard her father calling her often in her dreams, as well as another voice whispering "Anna" in her ear.
"My names not Anna." She murmured, not aware of anything but the voice.
"What?" The other sound penetrated her soft surroundings abruptly, making Jamie feel angry.
"My NAME isn't Anna!" She said loudly, sitting up. She looked around the room, blinking the sleep from her eyes. She saw Fred and George looking at her with concerned expressions.
"Jamie... are you alright?"
Jamie smiled at them, and nodded, realizing her neck was painfully stiff.
The memory of the Death eaters grabbing her came back suddenly.
"What happened? Is everyone ok?"
Fred nodded.
"Everyone's ok, 'cept you. We found you passed out with your head cracked open, after everyone had left."
"I saw them! .... And the dark mark! Everyone's ok?"
"No one died, that we know of, but the mark scared off the death eaters pretty quick." George muttered.
Jamie nodded, looking around the room, realizing she was at home, in her own bed.
She sighed, and lay back on her pillows, falling back to sleep.
Jamie spent the next few days recuperating, in bed, her mom made a huge fuss over everything. By the day they were suppose to leave for school, Jamie was frustrated by her mother's constant babying, and ready to have a break from her.
She breathed a sigh of relief as she crossed over the platform, smiling at the familiar scarlet steamer before her.
She talked for a few minutes with her family, and let her mom fuss over her one last time.
"Are you sure you'll be alright?" Her mom asked worriedly
Jamie rolled her eyes.
"Of course!" She said, pulling her mom into a quick hug, and picking up her trunk, she waved to her mom and dad as she boarded the train, and continued to wave from her cabin until the train drifted around the corner.
The goblet of fire chose Harry, and the tri wizard tournament began. Jamie went to the Tri Wizard ball with a boy from Beauxbatons, in his last year there, who had kindly purchased her a dress; he came from a wealthy family. His name was Alexandre, and for the first time in Jamie's life, she was actually seeing someone. Not that boys hadn't tried before, she just never found any of them intriguing enough to be more than a friend. He had dark brown hair, and light brown eyes that made Jamie melt. They spent most of their free time together. Fred and George hated him, mostly because he took away a key partner in their pranks. They teased her relentlessly about him, to the point where Jamie actually avoided them. It was the day of the final task, Jamie and Alex were sitting together in between the Hogwarts and Beauxbaton's sections. Jamie had introduced him to her parent, and could tell exactly what her father though of him by the angry glares he kept shooting in their direction. They talked most of the time, and Jamie offered apologies when Fleur emerged from the maze. They saw Krum also come out and then they waited.
"At least one of our schools is champion." Alex murmured silkily in her ear. Jamie sighed and nodded. Then, Harry appeared, Cedric was lying underneath him. Jamie got up to see over the crowd of people, and Alex began to offer his congratulations when they heard a scream.. Alex protectively put an arm around Jamie, but she jumped up on the bench. Harry was crying, people were trying to drag him off Cedric. He wasn't moving... he was.
