Jo-D: ~this story takes place during third year~ "Harry!" OOOF! "Harry, how are you? How was your summer? Hope those Dursleys didn't harm you too badly." The small body of a 12 year old girl was lying on top of Harry. "Nat? Is that you?" THe girl just squeezed Harry, like a child on their first day of day care. "Harry, I'm so glad you're here." "Yeah, you too." Natalie had changed since Harry had seen her last. She had grown about 3 inches. Her hair was a dark and matted as ever. It was the fact that Natalie did not care about how neat her hair was that Harry liked her. Though he had constnatly denied his feelings for her from Ron and Hermione.