Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. I just love the story...enjoy
Everything goes to JK Rowling !
I wish I owned Neville
Neville&OC pairing :)
Trudy, Annie, Lotti, Aaron and Harry and Marcus are all my OC's ;)

Trudy Bateman is her name. Rebelling is her game.

Meeting Trudy
Trudy Bateman is in her fifth year at Hogwarts. She's about 15 I thinks. She is a medium height Newcastle brunette girl with a high flying personality. Her hair is a chocolatey brown with a sweeping side fringe. It is usually straightened. Polka straight. She also has it wavy or curly and she always runs her hair through it, flipping it over to the other side. Trudys hair goes to just the top of her chest.. She has pale skin and bright brown eyes to match. Her eyes are big and mesmerizing, usually lined with some eyeliner. She has a small nose and large full lips. Although she is a bit small, Trudy has a perfect hourglass figure. Small feet, perfect calves, big hips, small waist, well-sized chest and a small head. She is a pureblood like Neville but has hundreds of Muggle Friends. Her family are very high achievers therefore, she owns an i-Phone. She is a Hufflepuff, same as her Mother and Father. She is very good friends with Hannah Abbot and Annie Henderson( Made her up too). They're in the popular group of Hufflepuffs. They're her very best friends.

It's Friday. (AN/ You're now secretley thinking of 'Friday, Friday, gotta get down on Friday!'. Even if you wern't, you are now. 10 Points from Gryffindor.)
9am.
Breakfast.
Trudy POV
"Shut up! Not even kidding!" I nudged Annie and Hannahwho were mocking me about the boy who sat behind me at the Gryffindor table. "Never!" I said to them. I drank my juice and pushed up my jumper sleeves to my elbows. I had Herbology until Midday. It sucked. I had it with that Longbottom guy and my Hufflepuff crew with some Ravens added in for good measure.
"Come on. Might as well leave to get the best leaves." Annie laughed. We all follwed her and we bantered down the corridor to eachother. We walked into the green house. We were doing some practical rubbish. The Longbottom boy was up at the back with that Irish boy.
"Just ask him out already!" Aaron said to them with a laugh. I took the canvas apron which was on my normal desk and leaned against the cupboards as I tied it. I pulled the gloves on and we were all handed out plantpots.
"No more Mandrakes, miss!" Lotti sighed, picking at her orange pot. Professor Sprout laughed.
"No, no, no. We've finished that topic." She explained with pink rosy cheeks. "We're learning all about Abyssinian Shrivelfig." Sprout smiled. I looked down at my plantpot and there was small tree in the centre with blue/green pods on the branches. "Now, when peeled, Shrivelfigs are used in the Shrinking Solution. I've went over this with Professor Snape and he's happy for me to teach you this potion." She smiled. We all groaned. "Now, enough of that." Sprout laughed. In a matter of minutes, she was teaching us how to peel and chop the little pods. I was expertly doing it. I was a suck up to her when she was in the class but a right bad Puff when she left. I had never ever been caught through my time here. Not once. She could be gone for hours at a time and nobody ever walked down this way. "I'll be right back." Sprout smiled to the class. My heart didn't sink but infact floated to my throat with happiness. "Just read through your instructions for the potion." She said to us, tapping our desk before she left. I dropped the scalpel and the pod gently onto the chopping board, took my gloves off and pulled out my i-Phone.

Nothing was happening on Facebook. Nothing on Twitter. I put my phone back into my pocket and looked behind me at Marcus and Aaron. "Coming to Hogsmead?" I asked. They both nodded. I was really breaking the rules. Never apparate inside school? Oh, please! BAteman is not cool with that. With that thought still fresh in my cranium, we apparated. Three Broomsticks. Perfect. "Butterbeer anyone?" I asked, walking in first. I made it to the bar and ordered three large ones to take away. When I had paid and had given the guys their drink, we were quick to apparate back to the class. We had our drinks still in our hand. We passed them along to our friends. I took pictures of us with our Butterbeer in class. I gave Marcus my phone whilst me and Hannah had our Butterbeer moustaches. "WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?" A sharp voice asked from the doorway. It was a woman. A woman nobody had ever seen before. She was small. Dressed all in pink. Pink shoes. Pink tights. Pink hat. "WHO HAS BROUGHT THIS?" She screeched, picking up the Butterbeer from Lotti's desk near the front. I was the first to put my hand up. Then the two boys. "MY OFFICE!" She snapped.
"Miss, we don't know you. Who are you?" I asked, wiping the cream from my lip.
"I am Professor Umbridge! I am stepping in for Professor Dumbledore who is not very well at the moment. I am your new Headmistress. So, My Office now." She smiled with a high giggle. I smirked to myself when I walked to the door.
"Text me!" I told Annie before the guys hurried me out.

Neville POV
"So, Neville, that lassie. What's her name ?" Seamus asked. I looked around watching the monkeys push Trudy out the class. She was really pretty. Well, no, She's gorgeous.
"Mate put your tongue back in your mouth" Dean laughed. I raised my eyebrow.
"Wh-wha-what ?" I stammered.
"Your drooling, mate" Seamus laughed and I shook my head.
"Nah. Nah. She'd never. She doesn't like me. She calls me names and stuff." I told them. Seamus and Dean sniggered. "What?" I asked.
"Nothing." They lied.
"But she's so gorgeous!" I whispered, leaning next to the brewing potion. "So gorgeous." I repeated.
"Were you checkin' out my bird?" That Harry guy said with his London accent. "Don't you ever check out my bird, a'ight!" He snapped at me. I nodded.

"Yeah...Sure, sure." I panicked. Thank Merlin Sprout walked in.
"I've just printed out some applications for a class trip at the end of the day." She said, putting them onto our desks. "Where's Trudy, Aaron and Marcus gone?" She asked.
"They had to excuse themselves, Miss." Seamus covered. Sprout nodded.
"Can you give Trudys owl this letter, Neville? Just need a guardian or sibling to sign it." She smiled, giving me two letters. I nodded and Harry glared at me. I just smirked and read it to myself.
Fifth year trip to Quest!
Do not attend if you have Epilepsy. Flashing, strobelights, dry ice and luminescent lasers included.

"You going, mate?" Dean asked from across the class. I nodded with a large smile.
"You goin'?" I asked nodded too.
"Bloody right I'm goin'! It's gonna be a right laugh." Seamus smiled. All our owls came in through the side window and we sent off the letters to our parents. I went to Trudys jet black owl and tied her letter to it's foot. They all flew off and we got back to the lesson.
"Miss, what other classes are going?" I asked. Sprout spoke as she tidied her desk.
"Ehm, Class. they got the letters yesterday. They're all attending." She smiled up at me. Me and Seamus just smiled for the rest of the lesson, bantering about the night that lay ahead.

AN/ Hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Drop us a review and let me know how I got on :) I always aim to please