Disclaimer: I do not own anything from Harry Potter.That would be the fabulos JK Rooling. Im sorry but I cant spell worth just about as much as a niffler can stay out of a watch store. I did use thespellcheck on word,butimnot sure if it caught everything. On with thestory!!Celtic-Dragon-89


Harry, Ron and Ginny were staying at Grimmauld Place, they had gotten only a few owls from Hermione over the summer. All the trio knew was that Hermione was on a Holiday with her parents across the Atlantic. All of Hermiones letter had been vague at best. Today was the day that they were to board the Hogwarts Express.

As they got on the train all of the compartments were taken except for one near the front. As they approached it they heard Guitar music flowing from it, like wind flows beneath the wings of an owl in flight, nice and smooth. As they approached the compartment they heard a beautiful voice going along with the music.

"He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar
The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star
He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do"

They knocked on the compartment doorframe so as not to take her by surprise. The strange girl looked up from her playing, set down her guitar and motioned them inside the compartment saying "Hi! I'm Taylor!". They sat down and Taylor looked at them with a curios expression. Ron stretched out his hand and introduced himself. Taylor took it, but still looked intrigued. Ginny looked at her like she was familiar, but couldn't place her. Taylor looked at Harry, saying "If he's Ron Weasley then you must be Harry Potter. Pleased to make your acquaintance." She said stretching out her hand, in a business like manner.

Harry was shocked that she was not fawning over him like ½ the female population of Hogwarts. Then without saying a word she pulled out Hogwarts: A History burying herself in it, in a very Hermione-ish way. Halfway to the Hogsmeade station after the boys had dismissed her as just strange, Ginny was trying to figure Taylor out, when a cat that was unmistakable Crookshanks, yet the wrong color came up to Taylor. "May I see your cat?" Taylor looked up and said "Of Course, Hey Gin … can you pass me a chocolate frog?" then as if realizing her mistake she stood up, excused herself, and went to the loo. Ron looked up from the game as the Exploding Snape as they exploded in his face. "Gin … did you introduce yourself?" Ginny just shook her head as she stroked the ½ kneazle's wiry fir.

Out in the hall, Taylor was berating herself for letting her knowledge of her friends slip out. 'Get a grip Hermione! The only way this disguise is going to work is if you keep quiet. Jeez what are they going to do when I don't get sorted???' Finally calming herself she entered back into the compartment, just in time to renew the glamour on Crookshanks, luckily nobody in the compartment noticed the glamour slipping.

"So Taylor, what were you playing before we got here?" asked Ginny

"Well, I was rehearsing for the performance that I'm going to do for the opening feast at Hogwarts. Dumbledore asked me to perform as a Muggle-born celebrity that has the power. Before you ask Ron, I've been home schooled." Ron just shook his head in understanding. They arrived at the station, and they got off the train. Many of the Muggle-borns came up to Taylor asking for her Autograph. Which she gladly gave.

When they got to the carriages, the noticed Malfoy hanging around the carriage that they wanted. "Move Malfoy!" muttered Harry. "Oh I think not." Snapped Malfoy. He walked up to Taylor, extended his hand saying "The names Malfoy. I can help you. Just come with me. You don't want to hang with Potty and the Weasels." He chuckled out the last part.

Before anybody knew what was happening Taylor had grabbed her wand, pointed it at Malfoy, used a spell that they never heard of before, which froze all but his head, got right up in his face and whispered with so much venom it chilled even Malfoy "If you ever approach me or my friends again … or if I hear that you have insulted my friends or me, lets say in front of us or behind our backs, you will and I mean will find yourself without the ability to make little snot-nosed Malfoy's, so get yourself off that high-bloody-horse and move…out…of…my…way. " Taylor released the spell, and got into the carriage without sparing Malfoy any further thought. Ginny, Harry and Ron snapped out of their amazement when they heard Taylor shout "Well? You coming or not???"

The carriage was silent until Taylor pulled put her guitar and started singing as they made their way up to the school. This song however was not like the one they had heard on the train. It was vicious, it was cruel, and it was great.

"you should've said no, you should've gone home
you should've thought twice before you let it all go
you should've known that word, bout what you did with her would get back to me...
and I should've been there, in the back of your mind

I shouldn't be asking myself why
you shouldn't be begging for forgiveness at my feet...
you should've said no, baby and you might still have me

you can see that I've been crying
and baby you know all the right things...to say
but do you honestly except me to believe
we could ever be the same...
you say that the past is the past, you need one chance
it was a moment of weakness and you said yes..."

As the last of the Yes faded away, they came up to the castle. Taylor carrying her guitar case along with her into the hall. Taylor gave McGonagall a murderous look when she tried to take the guitar away. Instead of waiting for the first years, she boldly went in and sat at the Gryffindor table, receiving strange looks from the hall as well as her 'new' friends. Dumbledore on the other hand merely nodded in her direction before turning his head towards the sorting.

As the sorting finished and the food appeared, both Ron and Harry seemed to realize what Ginny had at the beginning of the feast. Hermione wasn't there. Halfway through the feast, Taylor stood up, nodded to her friends then left the hall. Only to be introduced to the great hall by Dumbledore not even 5 minutes later.


A/N

Ok, so this isn't the best first chapter, but I've been pressed to find time lately so sorry for anything that doesn't click. The next chappie should be out soon. But don't take my word as a promise. Someone close to me said "It's not wise to make promises you cant keep." So again I will try to get the second chappie out soon, but I don't know when it will come out.