They were invited to repeat their 8th year. There are four heads, and wait, how does that work? What is the youngest red-head's reaction when she finds out that her boyfriend isn't one of the heads? What happens when the other head finds out that his crush of 5 years is one of the heads as well?

Rated M for: Language

AN: Hey guys! So this is my first ever fanfiction, so I'm sorry if there are mistakes. I'm gonna take it slow and only post one-shots for the time being. Although this is a one-shot now, later once I get the feel for writing fanfiction and such, I may end up adding onto the story. I am trying to create a kind of "series" of Blaise Paring One Shots. They would be with girls like: Ginny, Luna, Hermione, Lavender, Cho, and Pansy. People like them. There may be a few OC characters. Now, I'm done with this let's get onto the story!

Disclaimer: I own nothing but the story line and plot. Anything you recognize belongs to the wonderful JK Rowling and not me.

Enjoy!

On a warm summer night in August of 1988, in a place known as the Burrow, she heard a scream. "RONALD BILIUS WEASLEY! DON'T YOU EVER DO THAT AGAIN! YOU SCARED THE LIFE OUT OF ME!" That was her mother. Always yelling at her siblings. It used to be that she was always yelling at her twin brothers, Fred and George Weasley, but when Fred died in the Battle of Hogwarts last May, George had recruited her youngest brother, Ron, to the pranking business. They spent all of their time at a store called "Weasley's Wizard Wheezes" which was founded in her fourth year by her twin brothers. Now it was mainly Ron, George, and a woman named Verity who ran the shop.

*knock, knock*

"Ginny dear, are you awake?" came the now quiet voice of her mother. Having 6 boys (now 5) and one girl had always caused Molly to favor Ginny over everyone else, and be nicer with her. "Your brother was just playing Exploding Snap with Harry and I walked in right as it exploded. I hope I didn't wake you too much." "No, Mum, I was just laying on my bed thinking about school. Do you think our letters will arrive today?" Ginny asked her mother, not telling her that that she was in a very deep slumber right before her mother yelled. "I'm not sure dear. I wonder how they are going to do the Head Girl/Boy this year with the new Eighth Years. Maybe they will have 4 Heads, two from each year." "Ya that might be nice." Ginny replied thinking of her boyfriend downstairs. She had wanted to be Head Girl her whole life, after her oldest brother (and Favorite) Bill had become Head Boy. Ginny hoped that she and some other guy from her year (maybe Colin Creevey, he was nice) would become the Heads for their year, then Harry and Hermione could become heads for the Eighth Years. She heard that they had separate dorms for the heads, and it moved based on what houses the heads were in.

There was no use dwelling on that now. She got up and looked at herself in the mirror. She saw her warm brown eyes, and smooth red hair falling down her back with gold tips at the end. She laughed. Her appearance was always boring to her, and when she told Harry she might dye her hair blond or brown for school, he just looked freaked out, and again, she just laughed. Now as she looked into the mirror with her Griffindor hair, she thought "I no longer look boring. This is gonna be a great year." And walked out of her room to go get breakfast.

-*o*-

In a house a bit further away, more formally known as Zabini Manor, Blaise Zabini was just waking up and looking at the clock. "Fuck, its 10" he said. He was supposed to be up 30 minutes ago, because his closest friends were supposed to arrive in 15 minutes.

*whoosh of the fireplace downstairs.*

"Hello Madame Zabini!" Could be heard from 2 voices downstairs. "Is Blaise upstairs?"

"Figures the stupid gits get here 15 minutes early, just to piss me off." Blaise mutters trying not to fall back asleep. He had a raging headache from his hangover last night, and Draco and Theo weren't going to do anything to help it. "Oi, mate get up. Its 10." Draco says walking into the room. He is the picture of a Slytherin Prince. Blond hair ruffled to perfection, green and silver plaid shirt untucked from his black jeans and black boots. His thumbs were in his jean pockets, and was laughing at Blaise. "Get your mind off of that red-head's body and onto why we are here." He says. "And that is?" Blaise asks. "IDIOT! I told you last night in the Floo!" "Ya, I may have been drunk." "Of course you were you idiot. Well, we (Theo and I) snuck into Hogwarts last night, and found the Head, Prefect, and General Student letters. They have four heads this year, with a common room on the seventh floor. We didn't get to see any names though. They are being sent today." Draco said, while handing him a hangover potion from his pocket.

"Great, now's the time when I find out whether or not my fantasizing will do anything. Yay." Blaise said, his voice dripping in sarcasm. "She'll probably just be a prefect. Knowing my luck. And I'll probably just be nothing."

"Don't be so harsh on yourself. I see the owls now, so you'll find out in a few moments." Theo said sounding bored.

*window opens, and owls come in, dropping the letters to the person theirs was to be delivered to*

"Oh joy." Draco says. "I'm a prefect. And it tells me who the four heads are, but I'm not gonna indulge that information."

"Oh you're such a kill joy Draco, I'm a general student by the way." Theo replied. "What's up Blaise?"

"N-n-nothing's up. Why'd u ask?" Blaise replied sounding nervous.

"Oh he's Head Boy for the Eighth Years, by the way." Draco says looking over his list of supplies that he would need.

"YOU'RE WHAT?" Comes in a screech from the door way. "Oh little brother I'm SO PROUD of you! And I'm sure Mum would be as well!"

"Go away Cat." Comes from Blaise in the corner. "Hey Draco, who'd you say the other three heads were? Or are you trying to 'preserve their surprise' or some other dumb bullshit?"

"You, Hermione Granger, That Harper guy from the year below us, and some red-headed girl you know." Draco replied smirking at the last sentence.

"WHAT!" Blaise yelled. "YES, YES, YES! I GET TO SHARE A COMMON ROOM WITH THE RED-HEAD GODDESS!

AN: So, thanks for reading. I hope you enjoyed the story. I decided that I would upload this chapter, and then one more for now, before starting a new story in the "Blaise Ship Series". Thanks again for reading, and remember to review and give me suggestions!

~Michelle