Disclaimer: Number one, this is NOT my story. It is my friend's, I decided to put it on I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters, they belong to their owner. Also I do not own Billy Martin of Good Charlotte, but I do own his heart! I only my character.
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Amanda Hudspeth was a typical, fifth year, Slytherin girl; alone, depressed ,and a Gryffindor bully. She had almost no friends and spent most of her time listening to her CD player alone in the dorms. She spent endless hours wandering the dungeons of Hogwarts alone and depressed. The only thing that seemed to keep her alive was a small bit of hope that lay somewhere inside a scrawny, tattooed, black haired, Hufflepuff boy; Billy Martin.
Mandi had spent the first five years of school observing him. She had fallen in love with his scrawny body and his dark, black hair, and something about his soft-blue eyes made her heart stop. As far as Mandi knew, he was single, not to many people wanted a Hufflepuff for their dates, even the Hufflepuffs themselves, but Mandi didn't care what his house was. She desperately wanted to make him hers, but there was only one thing wrong, inter-house love was not common at Hogwarts.