Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter! (Or Bunny)… :)

Author's Note: This is a wonderful one-shot for my best friend on here, LuciusBelyakov, for her birthday that's in a month. So, here you are, LB. :) Happy birthday! (: (A/N: Sorry if I didn't get your hair/eye colour right… I can't seem to remember what colours they are, or if you even told me.) :D

~Allie's POV~

Prologue:

As I woke up this morning, I heard my mum yell. She wasn't normally the one to be yelling, usually my father, but I'm sure it was her screams running through the hallway.

"Alyson!" She cried out. I hated it when she used my real name. "Come down right now!" As I sighed and rubbed sleep out of my eye, I slipped on my little cat slippers. When I walked downstairs, I saw my mum holding a letter.

"What's that?" I managed to get out before a yawn came. It was five o'clock in the morning.

"You're going to Hogwarts!"

I repeated my question again as I looked at her happy look plastered onto her face. Her black hair and green eyes looked scary whenever the early morning sunlight rays hit her tiny figure. If anything, she looked… Psycho. But that's my mom. She loves cats, she hates my father, and… she's kind of creepy in the morning.

That's why no one wakes her up until noon.

"Hogwarts is a school for special people, like you!" Okay, I knew I had caused my grandmother's old clock to explode, but was this really ness—"No, you are a witch, like me! Come on, let's go get you ready!"

A witch? What is she talking about? I thought as she grabbed my hand, dragged me upstairs, and grabbed a suitcase. She packed everything she could think of into the bag and then ran downstairs. I followed her, and together, we got into the car.

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After my mom bought me everything I needed for the school, it was nine o'clock. She said the train was about to leave and that I should go to platform nine and three-quarters.

She told me to ram into the wall.

"Are you sure you didn't put something wacko into your cereal?"

"I didn't even have breakfast," She answered, looking at me before giving me a kiss on my forehead. "Bye, Cat…"

"Bye." I muttered, and ram through the wall. I closed my eyes for a second only to open them when I heard a thud.

"HEY!" A girl shouted. She was stuck between my cart and hers.

"Oh, I'm sorry… I didn't mean to," I apologized and moved on. Anyway, as I grabbed my stuff and put it next to me in the cart, I noticed a brunette walking in and she glanced at me. I lowered my head and she opened the gate. She looked vaguely familiar, and then when she sat down, I realized…

That was the girl I rammed into with my cart. "Sorry for hitting you with a cart." I abruptly said, breaking the silence between us.

"Sorry for yelling at you." She said, and stuck out her hand. "The name's Sam… but you can call me 'Bunny'. That's what people at home call me." She smiled a bit and I shook her hand.

"I'm Allie. But my family calls me Coolest Cool Cat."

"You're a cat, I'm a bunny. Cool…"

I looked at her and studied her. "So, do you have any idea where we are going?" I asked.

"Hogwarts – School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. You're a witch, I'm a witch… There's wizards too. There are four teams – Gryffindor, Slytherin, Ravenclaw, and Hufflepuff. I'd want to on Slytherin, but every little pre-test thing I've taken for this says I'm supposed to be on Ravenclaw… Hmm. And if I don't say so myself, I'd think you'd do well on Gryffindor."

"Um, thanks… What pre-test?"

"You didn't get one? Hmmm…"

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It was silent as we walked into the Grand Hall. Well, I assumed it was a Grand Hall because it was both a Hall and it was Grand! And as for me and Bunny, well, we're basically best friends now. It's amazing what three hours in a cart could do for someone – especially on a train.

A professor in dark green robes called my name and I stepped up to her. I wasn't really paying attention to what she, or the oldest professor there, was saying, so I had no idea what was going on. I sat down on a chair and the professor put a hat down on my head.

"Hmmm… You'd make a fine Ravenclaw – you're smart… And a bookworm… I've seen better."

"No, I want to be on Gryffindor. My best friend said I'd do well on it… And I am smart!"

"No Ravenclaw for you? Hmm… you are fierce… like a lion. Okay, well then… Better be… GRYFFINDOR!" It shouted and I smiled. Bunny was smiling at me and she waved. I sat down in a seat next to (who I had just learned) was Hermione Granger.

Bunny went next and I clapped when, finally, after a few minutes of silence, the hat screamed…

"…SLYTHERIN!"

And then, after that, I zoned out again.

I really don't pay attention to things that I don't want to pay attention to. That's just me. I am Allie, the Coolest Cool Cat, and I don't pay attention very much!

Man, that should be my profile for whenever I'm famous in the wizarding world… A world I am new to. Suddenly, I snapped out of it whenever I smelled baked cookies on my plate.

I looked at the rest of the kids; they all had chicken legs, and green beans.

And I have chocolate chip cookies.

I looked over to look at Bunny, who was slyly holding her wand up and smirking. I mouthed the word "Thank you," and made sure, in my head, that I was going to buy her new cookies tomorrow.

Anything for my new best friend.

Yep, life couldn't get any better. My first day at a wizarding school I got zapped cookies, and I watched my new best friend sort into the team she wanted.

Take that, pre-test!

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Sooooooo…. I hope you enjoyed it, Bunny! :)

Okay, and yes, I know that your b-day isn't until a month, but it's better to be early than to be late! (And plus, I have no idea if I may continue this or not… So you may have more presents to come!)

:)

~harrypotterrox1~