Disclaimer: Harry Pothead does not belong to me, neither do any of its characters, names, or places, the only thing that does belong to me is the idea and Ruka, Naiomi belongs to herself, don't sue me, I'm poor. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Fred and George walked down the hallways of the Hogwarts express, searching for Ron and Harry. They had just set off a couple of dung bombs on a group of un-expecting first years, and then put a few filibuster fireworks in Neville's trunk, and watched as it promptly blew up, strewing clothes, and parchment, and quills around the compartment. Currently Neville was trying to use a stain remover spell (a bottle of ink had burst in his face during the explosion), and was also trying to find his toad, Trevor, who had been misplaced in the confusion. Eventually they found Harry, Ron, and Hermione sitting in the last compartment. For some reason they always seemed to sit there. But not only did they find their brother and his friends, but also two new faces. Two new female faces to be precise.
The girl sitting next to Harry, had a shoulder length black hair with blue streaks and several strands of silver, and her eyes were insanely blue. She was about average height, a little taller than Hermione, which was probably due to the fact that her sandals were about 3 inches tall. She was wearing a sheer black, long sleeved shirt over a black spaghetti tank top, and flared blue jeans. She wore a silver, triple moon pendant around her neck, and dangling crescent moon earrings. She didn't have any makeup except for a little bit of eyeliner. Hermione was in deep conversation with her, but Harry and Ron's attention was directed towards the other girl.
She had auburn brown hair that reached mid-back and bright blue eyes. She wore blue surf shorts, with a blue and white Hawaiian pattern, and a plain white, baggy tank top. The only jewelry she had on was a sliver and black Roxy necklace, and she only had a bit of lip-gloss on. She was giving an elaborate demonstration about her last Quidditch match, and Harry and Ron were listening closely, commenting on a few parts.
Everyone paused when they saw the twins. Fred and George glanced at each other than looked at everyone else. Out of nowhere the twins started bowing and introducing themselves to the girls. George in front of the black haired one, and Fred in front of the brunette, then switching places.
"Name's Fred."
"Name's George." The two girls looked at each other, than burst out laughing at first the twins looked somewhat bewildered, but than, they too burst out laughing. Hermione stood up to introduce them.
"Fred, George this is Haruka Bekham," she said pointing to the brunet, "and Naiomi Tachibana." She finished pointing to the colorful haired one.
"Milady." George said bowing to Haruka.
"Your highness. "Said Fred to Naiomi, also bowing. Naiomi curtsied back, and Fred kissed her hand, "Oh, you flatter me, my fair knight."
"Oh," said George, " You shouldn't stand on your feet so often, it's not healthy, you might break a nail." Everyone laughed, and Haruka and Naiomi grinned at them. "Haruka and Naiomi are stepsisters, and they just moved to London from the U.S. They used to attend Morgana's Academy for Young Witches. It's a small, a girl's school in New England."
"So they moved from New England, to England?" George asked with amusement. "They won't have to worry about fitting in," said Fred, "They're already English." Haruka and Naiomi just stared as the twins practically rolled on the floor laughing.
"Uh right.." Said Haruka and Naiomi together. Then they both laughed.
"Hermione, how long does it take to get to Hogwarts?" asked Naiomi.
"We have about an hour left. In fact we should probably get changed into our robes now." Hermione answered.
"Oh all right, and by the way, you guys can just call me Ruka. It's so much simpler."
The boys left to go change and they changed too. Shortly after, the train came to a stop, and they were finally there. They got off the train and walked over to the carriages. Harry, Hermione, Ron, and Ginny took one carriages and Fred, George, Ruka, and Naiomi took another. As they got to the carriage the twins stood on either side of the carriage doors, and helped the girls get in. A couple third years in the carriage next to them giggled and sighed. Ruka and Naiomi just laughed.
The boys helped them once again as they got out of the carriage near the castle ("Thank you kind sirs," they told the twins). They were amazed by the shear size of it, as their old school had been much smaller.
"So," said Fred as they started walking to the doors, "you guys never told us what year you were in."
"Why would you wanna know?" asked Ruka.
"Just wanted to know what year you're in." George responded.
"What year do you think we're in?" Naiomi answered their question with a question.
"Well, we don't know, that's why we're asking."
"Is the answer that important to you?" Ruka questioned.
"I don't know. I guess," replied a confused George.
"Well, why ask questions unless the answers are important to you?" Ruka pointed out.
"Well.because." Fred trailed off.
"Listen, if we guess it correctly, will you tell us?"
"Maybe," Naiomi teased.
"Uh.fifth?" George guessed.
"Do YOU think we're in the fifth year?" asked Ruka.
"Is that a no?" George asked Fred.
"I think so.. Sixth?"
"If that's what you think, Fred, then maybe its true, and maybe it isn't," Naiomi told him with a smile slowly spreading across her face.
"Okay, so what year did you say you were in?" asked Fred.
"What year do you think I said?" Naiomi asked.
"Huh?" George wondered. The smirks on Ruka's and Naiomi's faces widened. "Should we tell them now? I sort of feel bad for them." Ruka asked Naiomi. "Yeah, I guess. It seems that their minds can't handle this kind of pressure." "We're fifth years."
"Fifth years? Good," said Fred.
"Why is that good?" Ruka asked. Fred and George smiled.
"Why do you think that's good?" asked George.
"Hey, that's no fair!" Naiomi protested.
"We simply asked why you thought that we think that was good, that's all," Fred told her.
"Fine, have it your way," Naiomi said as she shot a glance at her stepsister.
"Why do you think we think you think its good that we are fifth years?" Ruka asked, recognizing Naiomi's look.
"OK! OK! WE GIVE UP!" surrendered the twins at the same time.
"Okay, so tell us, why is it good that we're fifth years?" "Well, look at the time!" Fred said looking at his bare wrist.
"We really should go in before the Sorting starts." Fred and George pushed the girls into Hogwarts.
"Hey! Cheaters!" Naiomi told them.
"Yeah, 'we really should go in'. Honestly, do you really care about being late?" Ruka asked.
"Really, we didn't expect you were the prefect's pets." Add Naiomi.
"Hey, we are not prefects-" But Fred didn't say anymore because they had reached the doors to the great hall.
"I suppose you two'll have to go with the little first years and be sorted." George said, in an obviously disappointed sort of tone.
"Nope," said Naiomi shortly.
"What'd ya mean 'nope'?" Fred asked. "Ya gotta be sorted into a house. Didn't ya know?"
"Of course we knew you stupid prat. And we already know what house were in." Ruka said in a teasing tone of voice.
"What Ruka here means to say gentlemen, is that we've already been sorted. Dumbledore let us do it when our parents had us enrolled." Naiomi said. The boys looked at her expectantly.
"What?!" she asked, noticing the look on their face.
"Well?!?!?" the twins said simultaneously
"Oh us?" said Ruka " Were in Gryffindor."
"What house are you in?" Naiomi asked innocently. They looked like they were in shock, and George looked like he was going to faint.
"Y-Your kidding ri-right?"
"No, why?"
"Cause WE'RE in Gryffindor too. And Harry and Ron and Hermione too."
"Oh, that's nice." Naiomi answered in an off hand tone. They were about to walk into the great hall, but were suddenly stopped when Draco Malfoy showed up. He walked up to them with his goons, Crabbe and Goyle, following closely behind.
"Hello Weasleys," Draco said dully "I don't think I have the pleasure of meeting your new friends."
"That's because they haven't had the displeasure of meeting you." Said Fred.
"And we were hoping they wouldn't have to." Added George venom in his voice. "Boys, boys. I didn't come over here to fight. I just wanted to see if these beautiful ladies wanted to come hang out with some real men."
"No thanks. I've hung out with you enough already to last me a week. But thanks anyway." Ruka said.
"We don't hang out with stupid prats," added Naiomi.
"Shove off, Malfoy." Fred said.
"They don't want to go any where with you," said George.
"That'll change when they find out how rich you aren't." Fred and George flushed with anger and embarrassment. They looked about ready to punch Draco but were interrupted when Professor McGonagall walked up to them.
"What are you doing out here? The Sorting's about to begin! And you girls, aren't you new? This is no way to start out at a new school. Everyone get inside the Great Hall." They walked into the Great Hall, the twins and Draco giving each other one last venomous look. The once noisy hall was suddenly hushed, but everyone was watching and whispering as the girls walked to their table. Naiomi saw a few girls at the Slytherin table whispering and pointing at her hair.
"It's like they've never seen streaks before." She muttered to Ruka.
"No, they've never seen blue and silver streaks before."
"Yeah, they've never met anyone with good taste then." The twins and the girls sat down at the Gryffindor table along with Harry, Hermione, and Ron. The Sorting soon started with the hat's song then ended with 'Zabini, Hera' the new Slytherin. Dumbledore gave then his announcements to the school.
"The Forbidden Forest is restricted for all years. The trip to Hogsmeade is opened to those third year and above. Quidditch trials will start on the second week of school. You must be at least a second year to try-out for Quidditch. Mr. Filch has reminded me to tell you that filibuster's firecrackers are not to be used anywhere other then the in common rooms. Now lets dig in, shall we?"
Food piled onto the plates.
"No firecrackers in school? That's no fun, I wanted to set one off around that Malfoy prat," Ruka complained, while piling mashed potatoes onto her plate.
"That makes it more fun though. Trying not to get caught. You know we can pull it off Ruka. Just set off the fireworks, and make it seem like one of those two big, ugly prats did it," Naiomi said, referring to Crabbe and Goyle. George and Fred couldn't help but be amazed when they heard that those two innocent looking girls, well, Ruka at least, were mischief-makers, too.
"Hey, Ruka, why don't we give Malfoy one of the-" Naiomi didn't finish her sentence, instead she just gave Ruka a meaningful look.
"You mean one of the-" Ruka gave Naiomi the same look,
"or the-" Ruka gave her another look slightly different from the first.
"No, one of the-" she returned the first look back.
"Does anyone mind telling us what the-" George gave the look at the girls, "is?" "Yeah, is it-" Fred gave them a look, "or is it-" he gave them a different look.
"No, it's-" Ruka said, shooting another glance at them, "can't you tell."
"Ah, the old-" George gave Ruka the same look, "trick. That's always been fun." "Yeah, I remember when we pulled the-" Fred gave George the look.
"Ah, the memories." George reminisced, "those were good times."
"LOL, very funny you guys," Ruka them.
"Well, then do you mind telling us what that look is supposed to mean?"
"We would, but if we told you, we'd have to kill you," Naiomi replied. "Oh, come on, why are you being difficult?" Fred asked.
"Then why don't you tell us why it's good that we're fifth years?"
"If we tell you, we'd have to kill you," George responded smugly.
"Fine then neither of will tell the other."
"Fine,"
"Fine," The feast ended with a bang when Fred and George let a couple fireworks of in the Great Hall, which rained down harmless, colorful sparks all over the place, and earned the first 10 points taken from Gryffindor and detention for the both of them. The prefects led them all out of the Hall and up the stairs to the portrait of the fat lady. One of the prefects told her the password (pixie dust), and she swung open. They told the first years where their dorms were, and almost everyone went straight there.
Ruka and Naiomi, decided to hang 'round a bit, with Harry, Ron, and the twins though. Harry and Ron started playing a game of chess and the twins were talking about Quidditch this year.
Ruka turned to them and said, " Me and Naiomi used to play Quidditch for our old school. We were the beaters, what position do you two play?"
"Oh, were beaters too. Maybe you guys can come practice with us, we can give you pointers."
"You two, give us pointers?" Naiomi asked, looking away from the chess game. "More like it'll be us giving you the pointers."
"Hey, were the best two beaters this school has ever seen!" George said irritably. "Yeah and that's why Gryffindor house has only one the Quidditch house cup once in the past eight years. You guys must be spectacular." Ruka teased.
"Hey, that can hardly be considered our fault."
"Sure, excuses, excuses."
"Humph."
"We're going to bed." Said George haughtily, and giving Fred a look.
"Yeah, bed." Fred answered, and got up. They stomped out of the room.
"Party Poopers!!!" Ruka and Naiomi yelled after them, earning a glare from one of the prefects.
"I suppose, I'll be going to bed now too." Naiomi said yawning.
"Yeah, me too." Ruka also yawned. They walked up the stairs to the right and down the hall to the entrance to their dormitory. They opened the door, and walked quietly in. They found the must everyone was sleeping, except for Hermione who was sitting in her bed reading a battered copy of Hogwarts; A History.
" Hello Hermione." They whispered together and started pulling on their nightclothes.
"Hello." She answered back, without looking up from her book. The stepsisters got into beds next to each other.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A/N:
Me: Dude, you gotta get a Dell, Naiomi.
Naiomi: Dude, I know.
Me: So.you like my story?
Naiomi: Yeah, only cuz I wrote half of it.
Me: Shut up you stupid baka!
Naiomi: Stupid baka? That's a bit redundant, don't you think?
Me: Yeah..well..oh just shut up.
Naiomi: I LOVE FRED!!!
Me: Yeah.I know.. Hey, isn't that the sheep Moses gave birth to Naiomi?!?
Naiomi: You shut up. LOOK I THINK I SEE STEVEN!!!
Me: WHERE?!? WHERE?!?
Naiomi: MUAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Me: You baka! Don't do that to me! *Ruka slaps Naiomi behind the head*
Me: Food is good, anime is good, friends is good, this is good.
Naiomi: You know who else is good?
Me: Who?
Naiomi: Fred!
Me: You know who else is good? George!
Naiomi: Yeah, but I liked them both before you did!
Me: SO?!? DOES THAT MATTER?!?
Naiomi: FINE! You know who else is good? Oliver!
Me: You know who else is good? Steven!
Naiomi: You know who else good? Malfoy.sorta..not as much anymore..
Me: Okay, okay they get the point. Just keep reading. P.S. Naiomi drew pics for the story, and yeah just look at them.
Fred and George walked down the hallways of the Hogwarts express, searching for Ron and Harry. They had just set off a couple of dung bombs on a group of un-expecting first years, and then put a few filibuster fireworks in Neville's trunk, and watched as it promptly blew up, strewing clothes, and parchment, and quills around the compartment. Currently Neville was trying to use a stain remover spell (a bottle of ink had burst in his face during the explosion), and was also trying to find his toad, Trevor, who had been misplaced in the confusion. Eventually they found Harry, Ron, and Hermione sitting in the last compartment. For some reason they always seemed to sit there. But not only did they find their brother and his friends, but also two new faces. Two new female faces to be precise.
The girl sitting next to Harry, had a shoulder length black hair with blue streaks and several strands of silver, and her eyes were insanely blue. She was about average height, a little taller than Hermione, which was probably due to the fact that her sandals were about 3 inches tall. She was wearing a sheer black, long sleeved shirt over a black spaghetti tank top, and flared blue jeans. She wore a silver, triple moon pendant around her neck, and dangling crescent moon earrings. She didn't have any makeup except for a little bit of eyeliner. Hermione was in deep conversation with her, but Harry and Ron's attention was directed towards the other girl.
She had auburn brown hair that reached mid-back and bright blue eyes. She wore blue surf shorts, with a blue and white Hawaiian pattern, and a plain white, baggy tank top. The only jewelry she had on was a sliver and black Roxy necklace, and she only had a bit of lip-gloss on. She was giving an elaborate demonstration about her last Quidditch match, and Harry and Ron were listening closely, commenting on a few parts.
Everyone paused when they saw the twins. Fred and George glanced at each other than looked at everyone else. Out of nowhere the twins started bowing and introducing themselves to the girls. George in front of the black haired one, and Fred in front of the brunette, then switching places.
"Name's Fred."
"Name's George." The two girls looked at each other, than burst out laughing at first the twins looked somewhat bewildered, but than, they too burst out laughing. Hermione stood up to introduce them.
"Fred, George this is Haruka Bekham," she said pointing to the brunet, "and Naiomi Tachibana." She finished pointing to the colorful haired one.
"Milady." George said bowing to Haruka.
"Your highness. "Said Fred to Naiomi, also bowing. Naiomi curtsied back, and Fred kissed her hand, "Oh, you flatter me, my fair knight."
"Oh," said George, " You shouldn't stand on your feet so often, it's not healthy, you might break a nail." Everyone laughed, and Haruka and Naiomi grinned at them. "Haruka and Naiomi are stepsisters, and they just moved to London from the U.S. They used to attend Morgana's Academy for Young Witches. It's a small, a girl's school in New England."
"So they moved from New England, to England?" George asked with amusement. "They won't have to worry about fitting in," said Fred, "They're already English." Haruka and Naiomi just stared as the twins practically rolled on the floor laughing.
"Uh right.." Said Haruka and Naiomi together. Then they both laughed.
"Hermione, how long does it take to get to Hogwarts?" asked Naiomi.
"We have about an hour left. In fact we should probably get changed into our robes now." Hermione answered.
"Oh all right, and by the way, you guys can just call me Ruka. It's so much simpler."
The boys left to go change and they changed too. Shortly after, the train came to a stop, and they were finally there. They got off the train and walked over to the carriages. Harry, Hermione, Ron, and Ginny took one carriages and Fred, George, Ruka, and Naiomi took another. As they got to the carriage the twins stood on either side of the carriage doors, and helped the girls get in. A couple third years in the carriage next to them giggled and sighed. Ruka and Naiomi just laughed.
The boys helped them once again as they got out of the carriage near the castle ("Thank you kind sirs," they told the twins). They were amazed by the shear size of it, as their old school had been much smaller.
"So," said Fred as they started walking to the doors, "you guys never told us what year you were in."
"Why would you wanna know?" asked Ruka.
"Just wanted to know what year you're in." George responded.
"What year do you think we're in?" Naiomi answered their question with a question.
"Well, we don't know, that's why we're asking."
"Is the answer that important to you?" Ruka questioned.
"I don't know. I guess," replied a confused George.
"Well, why ask questions unless the answers are important to you?" Ruka pointed out.
"Well.because." Fred trailed off.
"Listen, if we guess it correctly, will you tell us?"
"Maybe," Naiomi teased.
"Uh.fifth?" George guessed.
"Do YOU think we're in the fifth year?" asked Ruka.
"Is that a no?" George asked Fred.
"I think so.. Sixth?"
"If that's what you think, Fred, then maybe its true, and maybe it isn't," Naiomi told him with a smile slowly spreading across her face.
"Okay, so what year did you say you were in?" asked Fred.
"What year do you think I said?" Naiomi asked.
"Huh?" George wondered. The smirks on Ruka's and Naiomi's faces widened. "Should we tell them now? I sort of feel bad for them." Ruka asked Naiomi. "Yeah, I guess. It seems that their minds can't handle this kind of pressure." "We're fifth years."
"Fifth years? Good," said Fred.
"Why is that good?" Ruka asked. Fred and George smiled.
"Why do you think that's good?" asked George.
"Hey, that's no fair!" Naiomi protested.
"We simply asked why you thought that we think that was good, that's all," Fred told her.
"Fine, have it your way," Naiomi said as she shot a glance at her stepsister.
"Why do you think we think you think its good that we are fifth years?" Ruka asked, recognizing Naiomi's look.
"OK! OK! WE GIVE UP!" surrendered the twins at the same time.
"Okay, so tell us, why is it good that we're fifth years?" "Well, look at the time!" Fred said looking at his bare wrist.
"We really should go in before the Sorting starts." Fred and George pushed the girls into Hogwarts.
"Hey! Cheaters!" Naiomi told them.
"Yeah, 'we really should go in'. Honestly, do you really care about being late?" Ruka asked.
"Really, we didn't expect you were the prefect's pets." Add Naiomi.
"Hey, we are not prefects-" But Fred didn't say anymore because they had reached the doors to the great hall.
"I suppose you two'll have to go with the little first years and be sorted." George said, in an obviously disappointed sort of tone.
"Nope," said Naiomi shortly.
"What'd ya mean 'nope'?" Fred asked. "Ya gotta be sorted into a house. Didn't ya know?"
"Of course we knew you stupid prat. And we already know what house were in." Ruka said in a teasing tone of voice.
"What Ruka here means to say gentlemen, is that we've already been sorted. Dumbledore let us do it when our parents had us enrolled." Naiomi said. The boys looked at her expectantly.
"What?!" she asked, noticing the look on their face.
"Well?!?!?" the twins said simultaneously
"Oh us?" said Ruka " Were in Gryffindor."
"What house are you in?" Naiomi asked innocently. They looked like they were in shock, and George looked like he was going to faint.
"Y-Your kidding ri-right?"
"No, why?"
"Cause WE'RE in Gryffindor too. And Harry and Ron and Hermione too."
"Oh, that's nice." Naiomi answered in an off hand tone. They were about to walk into the great hall, but were suddenly stopped when Draco Malfoy showed up. He walked up to them with his goons, Crabbe and Goyle, following closely behind.
"Hello Weasleys," Draco said dully "I don't think I have the pleasure of meeting your new friends."
"That's because they haven't had the displeasure of meeting you." Said Fred.
"And we were hoping they wouldn't have to." Added George venom in his voice. "Boys, boys. I didn't come over here to fight. I just wanted to see if these beautiful ladies wanted to come hang out with some real men."
"No thanks. I've hung out with you enough already to last me a week. But thanks anyway." Ruka said.
"We don't hang out with stupid prats," added Naiomi.
"Shove off, Malfoy." Fred said.
"They don't want to go any where with you," said George.
"That'll change when they find out how rich you aren't." Fred and George flushed with anger and embarrassment. They looked about ready to punch Draco but were interrupted when Professor McGonagall walked up to them.
"What are you doing out here? The Sorting's about to begin! And you girls, aren't you new? This is no way to start out at a new school. Everyone get inside the Great Hall." They walked into the Great Hall, the twins and Draco giving each other one last venomous look. The once noisy hall was suddenly hushed, but everyone was watching and whispering as the girls walked to their table. Naiomi saw a few girls at the Slytherin table whispering and pointing at her hair.
"It's like they've never seen streaks before." She muttered to Ruka.
"No, they've never seen blue and silver streaks before."
"Yeah, they've never met anyone with good taste then." The twins and the girls sat down at the Gryffindor table along with Harry, Hermione, and Ron. The Sorting soon started with the hat's song then ended with 'Zabini, Hera' the new Slytherin. Dumbledore gave then his announcements to the school.
"The Forbidden Forest is restricted for all years. The trip to Hogsmeade is opened to those third year and above. Quidditch trials will start on the second week of school. You must be at least a second year to try-out for Quidditch. Mr. Filch has reminded me to tell you that filibuster's firecrackers are not to be used anywhere other then the in common rooms. Now lets dig in, shall we?"
Food piled onto the plates.
"No firecrackers in school? That's no fun, I wanted to set one off around that Malfoy prat," Ruka complained, while piling mashed potatoes onto her plate.
"That makes it more fun though. Trying not to get caught. You know we can pull it off Ruka. Just set off the fireworks, and make it seem like one of those two big, ugly prats did it," Naiomi said, referring to Crabbe and Goyle. George and Fred couldn't help but be amazed when they heard that those two innocent looking girls, well, Ruka at least, were mischief-makers, too.
"Hey, Ruka, why don't we give Malfoy one of the-" Naiomi didn't finish her sentence, instead she just gave Ruka a meaningful look.
"You mean one of the-" Ruka gave Naiomi the same look,
"or the-" Ruka gave her another look slightly different from the first.
"No, one of the-" she returned the first look back.
"Does anyone mind telling us what the-" George gave the look at the girls, "is?" "Yeah, is it-" Fred gave them a look, "or is it-" he gave them a different look.
"No, it's-" Ruka said, shooting another glance at them, "can't you tell."
"Ah, the old-" George gave Ruka the same look, "trick. That's always been fun." "Yeah, I remember when we pulled the-" Fred gave George the look.
"Ah, the memories." George reminisced, "those were good times."
"LOL, very funny you guys," Ruka them.
"Well, then do you mind telling us what that look is supposed to mean?"
"We would, but if we told you, we'd have to kill you," Naiomi replied. "Oh, come on, why are you being difficult?" Fred asked.
"Then why don't you tell us why it's good that we're fifth years?"
"If we tell you, we'd have to kill you," George responded smugly.
"Fine then neither of will tell the other."
"Fine,"
"Fine," The feast ended with a bang when Fred and George let a couple fireworks of in the Great Hall, which rained down harmless, colorful sparks all over the place, and earned the first 10 points taken from Gryffindor and detention for the both of them. The prefects led them all out of the Hall and up the stairs to the portrait of the fat lady. One of the prefects told her the password (pixie dust), and she swung open. They told the first years where their dorms were, and almost everyone went straight there.
Ruka and Naiomi, decided to hang 'round a bit, with Harry, Ron, and the twins though. Harry and Ron started playing a game of chess and the twins were talking about Quidditch this year.
Ruka turned to them and said, " Me and Naiomi used to play Quidditch for our old school. We were the beaters, what position do you two play?"
"Oh, were beaters too. Maybe you guys can come practice with us, we can give you pointers."
"You two, give us pointers?" Naiomi asked, looking away from the chess game. "More like it'll be us giving you the pointers."
"Hey, were the best two beaters this school has ever seen!" George said irritably. "Yeah and that's why Gryffindor house has only one the Quidditch house cup once in the past eight years. You guys must be spectacular." Ruka teased.
"Hey, that can hardly be considered our fault."
"Sure, excuses, excuses."
"Humph."
"We're going to bed." Said George haughtily, and giving Fred a look.
"Yeah, bed." Fred answered, and got up. They stomped out of the room.
"Party Poopers!!!" Ruka and Naiomi yelled after them, earning a glare from one of the prefects.
"I suppose, I'll be going to bed now too." Naiomi said yawning.
"Yeah, me too." Ruka also yawned. They walked up the stairs to the right and down the hall to the entrance to their dormitory. They opened the door, and walked quietly in. They found the must everyone was sleeping, except for Hermione who was sitting in her bed reading a battered copy of Hogwarts; A History.
" Hello Hermione." They whispered together and started pulling on their nightclothes.
"Hello." She answered back, without looking up from her book. The stepsisters got into beds next to each other.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A/N:
Me: Dude, you gotta get a Dell, Naiomi.
Naiomi: Dude, I know.
Me: So.you like my story?
Naiomi: Yeah, only cuz I wrote half of it.
Me: Shut up you stupid baka!
Naiomi: Stupid baka? That's a bit redundant, don't you think?
Me: Yeah..well..oh just shut up.
Naiomi: I LOVE FRED!!!
Me: Yeah.I know.. Hey, isn't that the sheep Moses gave birth to Naiomi?!?
Naiomi: You shut up. LOOK I THINK I SEE STEVEN!!!
Me: WHERE?!? WHERE?!?
Naiomi: MUAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Me: You baka! Don't do that to me! *Ruka slaps Naiomi behind the head*
Me: Food is good, anime is good, friends is good, this is good.
Naiomi: You know who else is good?
Me: Who?
Naiomi: Fred!
Me: You know who else is good? George!
Naiomi: Yeah, but I liked them both before you did!
Me: SO?!? DOES THAT MATTER?!?
Naiomi: FINE! You know who else is good? Oliver!
Me: You know who else is good? Steven!
Naiomi: You know who else good? Malfoy.sorta..not as much anymore..
Me: Okay, okay they get the point. Just keep reading. P.S. Naiomi drew pics for the story, and yeah just look at them.