Disclaimer: None of the authors of this story claim rights to anything Harry Potter related. All Harry Potter-ness is owned by J.K.Rowling. We don't make any money off of our stories. Pshh we don't make any money for anything. So please don't sue. The only things we claim in this story are the OC characters…. And the craziness.

Rating: T for some possible language and romance. And death.

This story is written by four different authors. We all take turns writing chapters, so you're probably going to notice four different writing styles. The four authors are -Cori the Dork-, Rhiannon-La, SilverDreams124(Laney), and LizzAnn (me). Each of the OC characters are based off of real life characters. Jaimy is based off of me, Charlie is based off of Cori, and Gracie is based off of Laney. Well, now that I've rambled on I'm turning it over to Cori for the first chapter. Happy Reading!

As she looked at the pool, a small frown appeared on her lips.

"Gracie, what now? We've done everything you've asked and it still isn't perfect?" her friend Charlie asked, crossing her arms over her chest.

"Hang on Charlie, let me guess!" Jaimy giggled, her dark curls bouncing as she walked onto the pool deck. "She doesn't think the water is blue enough!"

"Har-har, you guys," Gracie said, turning away from the pool and plopped down in one of the many chairs on the deck.

"Gracie we're sorry! Aren't we Jaimy?" Charlie said, stabbing Jaimy in the ribs with her elbow.

"Ouch! Oh, yeah, definitely! So sorry," Jaimy said, throwing her colorful beach towel down on another chair.

"No it's okay you guys. I'm just really stressed about this whole pool party," Gracie said, covering her eyes to block out the sun. "I'm breaking out, too!"

"Well, whose idea was it to throw the party anyway?" Jaimy asked, teasing her friend.

"What are you talking about? It was yours!" Gracie scoffed.

"So… who all did you invite? I never got to see the completed list." Charlie said.

"Here, have fun," Gracie said, tossing a rolled up piece of parchment at her friend.

"Great, Voldemort's coming," Charlie said with mock enthusiasm.

"Gracie! That means that he'll bring his Death Eater posse, too!" Jaimy wailed.

"Euw! Wormatil in a bathing suit!" Charlie shuddered.

"Fabulous. The Malfoys," Jaimy said flatly, reading over Charlie's shoulder.

"Hello, Draco in a bathing suit. Duh!" Gracie said from her chair.

"Oh," Charlie and Jaimy said in realization.

"Yeah, great job figuring that out geniuses!" Gracie sighed.

"Neville, Luna, Harry, Ron, Hermione, Seamus, Fred, George…. SNAPE?!" Charlie asked, shocked.

"It was Jaimy's request. Ask her," Gracie said, waving her hand toward her dark haired friend.

"What? I think he's cute!" Jaimy explained.

"Whatever." Charlie said.

"I'm surprised no one is here yet," Jaimy said, dipping her feel into the cool water. A great relief from the 90 degree mid-August heat.

"It's called being fashionably late, dipwads!" Gracie said as if she couldn't believe the stupidity of her friends. Just then there was a loud knocking at the door.

"Someone's here!" Jaimy said excitedly. She jumped up and made a sprint for the house, only to trip over her own feet and fall flat on her face.

"Ugh! Do I have to do everything around here?!" Gracie said angrily, getting up from her seat.

A few minutes later, Gracie returned, followed by Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny, Neville, and Luna. Jaimy, who was still lying on the pool deck, stood up and smoothed her hair.

"Hi!" she said, running toward the group, careful not to trip (again).

After having to make several trips to the front door, Gracie put up a sign that read "COME TO THE BACK" in dark black letters.

Only a few minutes later, Voldemort, followed by his posse (Wormtail, Bellatrix, Frenrir, and various others.) arrived at the party.

Soon after, the Hogwarts brigade (Dumbledore, McGonagall, Flitwick, Sprout, Hagrid, Slughorn, Trelawney, Snape, and various Weasleys) came around back.

"Hi everybody!" Charlie waved as Gracie resumed her previous position, lying out on the chair.

"So, I guess everyone's here Jaimy said, checking peoples names as she saw them.

Everyone had been there for a total of them minutes, and already Voldemort had killed Cormac McLaggen just because no one liked him anyway.

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