A little pink mouse flew around, dancing on the water, flying over the leaves, heading towards its house… if that's what you could call it. Over the large iron gates, it glanced up at the huge castle in front of it, still flying forwards. Most of the lights were out, all except for one, one up high. As the pink mouse landed on the front step there was a flash of light and a girl stood there, baby blue eyes looking around with a childish gaze with hidden wisdom. She was home again, after having to deal with a couple of centuries of foolish humans, she was back here, and just before the annual meeting as well. It should be occurring sometime this year, they would all be heading over here in the next six months. Ah well, time to pay the current loaner a visit.

She skipped in, past the giant doors that she flicked aside, and up the halls, past the moving stairs, her baby pink haircut swaying loosely around her neck. She waved to several of the old portraits who called out greetings to her, and then stopped at an empty one at the East Wing, tapping on it three times before waving happily at the witch who appeared in front of her, looking slightly confused. When the witch caught sight of the girl hopping from foot to foot in front of her she groaned in distaste before turning back to the way she came into the portrait.

"I'll let him know." The girl grinned happily and shook her head disappointedly as the witch disappeared again.

"Gee, Professor Sakndenberg, you're no fun at all, are you?" Giving up on the witch reappearing, she continued with her skipping along the hall, up the moving stairs and through another hall, waving to a couple more of the oldest portraits before coming to a stop in front of the large, golden bird perched at the end of the hall.

"Hm… lets see, according to Manaphy and Phione, the current headmaster is a man who goes by the name ooooooffff… Albus Dumbledore! That's it! Oky doky then, birdy, pretty pulease let me through!" If the statue could have rolled its eyes it would of, but -having dealt with this girl before- just let her through. Thanking the 'birdy' profoundly, she continued to skip up them too and knock on the wooden door. All the murmuring voices on the other side stopped as one –male- called out to come in. Opening the door she grinned up at the white haired man who sat at the desk, hopping up to the desk and sitting down, heavily, on top of several stacks of paper work, knocking several others off as she looked the old man right in the eyes. Sparkling blue met sparkling blue as both manipulators 'smiled' at each other.

"Hi! You must be Mr. Dumbledore! Nice to meet you!" Dumbledore accepted the hand happily and shook it.

"Ah, no, the pleasure is all mine. You must be the girl that Professor Sakndenberg told me about."

"More like warned…" mumbled one of the portraits, causing the girl to turn her head towards said portrait, smiling innocently at it.

"I'm sorry, I didn't catch that, what was it you said?" The man sat up straighter, coughing slightly.

"Oh, nothing, nothing, don't worry about it."

"Ok!" and with that she turned her smile back to the bemused man sitting at the –now- messy desk.

"So, Mr. Dumblydore, I have a slight bone to pick with you…"

Ok, so yes, this is a new fic and yes I haven't updated my other fics and yes I am probably going to get several reviews from anyone that bothered to read this as well as my others telling me to update my other fics-

Elaine: Hell yeah, bitch

But I don't give a damn and want to know what people think about this story and the next chapter which should already be up.

Elaine: And, just so you know, she has about several other thousand fics that she doesn't show anyone (except for a friend or two) that she writes regularly. Just so you know that she does type, even when she doesn't update.

Anyway, review and enjoy! ^-^

Elaine: /muttering/ bitch

/mutters back/ asswipe