A/N: hellloooo :) i know its been a while but that was all beacuse of hospital oppointments (they still dont know whats wrong with me) exams and school stuff. But you'll be happy too know i finish school for good now this friday and have all the time off now untill september when i start the 6th form.. soo my darlings your stuck with me now mwuhahahah! well.. only when im not at work :)

soo yeah i desided to start a new story.. but fear not 'Unexpected Visit' will get finished i promise i just had this idea in my head at the same time so it was difficult to write with 2 stories going on at once.. thankyou to those who have stuck by me even in my absence.. I LOVE YOU GUYS! right im ranting now: so a quick summery of the story then i'll let you get on and read it :) ...here we go!

summery

so Harry & Hermoine are cousins, both pure blood familys, quite up there in the wizarding socity but not up their own bottoms (excuse the phrase.. i worded it nice enough!) during the train ride to Hogwarts in first year, Harry & Hermione both made freinds with Ron and everything is normal.. UNTIL (dum dum duuum) Harry & Hermione both get sorted into Syltherin, befreind Pansy Parkinson & Draco Malfoy.. and Ron, well he is sorted into Gryffindor of corse..

what will happen to the foretold 'golden trio' now? and how will hogwards handle having the 4 strongest students in the school in one house?

Pairings: (later on)

HP/PP HG/DM LL/GW RW/LB

Enjoy!

Prologue

"Hermione Granger" came the professor's voice from the top stage of the great hall. Ron watched eagerly as his new friend Hermione Granger (cousin of harry potter) shakily composed herself and began walking up the stone steps to the rickety old 3 legged stool, at the front of the hall.

'Good luck' he mouthed at her as she replied with a small smile. He watched as she tenderly sat down on the old stool and a small gasp escaped her as the hat was placed on her head and they began discussing her options of house. Obviously Ron could not hear either side of the convocation but the amount of emotions that flashed across Hermione's face during the passing seconds was enough to make anyone curious.

"Very well" came the hat's croaky voice, shattering the silence "better be... SYLTHERIN!" Hermione, smiling slightly, hopped off the stool and skipped towards the Syltherin table where a mass of green and silver was cheering their new arrival.

Without a second glace Ron's way she placed herself next to an older fellow house mate and sat back to watch the rest of the sorting, visibly relaxed it wasn't her turn in the spot light.

'NO!' thought Ron angrily, but soon composed himself 'ah well, i didn't like her all that much anyway- too much of a know-it-all, who wants to be friends with a know-it-all. At least he still had Harry' upon having this thought Ron looked across at Harry who was looking pleasantly surprised at his cousin's outcome of house.

Harry caught Ron's eye and smiled, whilst Ron returned the gesture somewhere in the back of his voice told him not to worry 'He's so Gryffindor Material' as Ron relaxed again he stood there watching the sorting continue, awaiting his name to be called and his fate to be decided.

"Draco Malfoy" was the next student to be called. A boy with shockingly white blond hair and ghostly gray eyes strutted confidently up the stone steps to where the professor and the hat awaited. He sat down politely on the stool, the hat millimetres from his perfectly styled hair shouted suddenly 'SYLTHERIN!" as the boy stood up and thanked the professor he turned round to grin at someone still standing in the small group of first years.

Then turned back around and jogged over to the Syltherin table, Ron watched as Draco Malfoy sat down next to Hermione and immediately engaged her in convocation. Annoyed slightly Ron turned back to the front.

"Great guy" whispered Harry from the side of him.

Then it suddenly dawned on him, was Draco Malfoy grinning at Harry? Come to think of it they were both talking before the sorting, and seemed to be getting along pretty well from where Ron was standing.

Now even more annoyed Ron watched as a pretty blond girl with a distant look in her eyes, practically floated up to old stool and took her place before being sorted into Ravenclaw.

"Ronald Weasley"

Ron did not hear his name being called the first time after being wrapped up in his own thoughts for the past 5 minutes, but with a gentle nudge from Harry, Ron realised it was now his turn to be sorted. "See you on Gryffindor table, mate" he said to harry then walked quite confidently up the stone steps and sat down heavily on the old stool.

He felt the hat being placed on his head and not even a second later a voice in his eye made him jump. "Ah" it said "another Weasley, I know exactly what to do with you" the voice paused for effect then shouted- making Ron jump a second time "GRYFINDOR!" To Ron's relief and expectation.

Now sat at Gryffindor table surround by a mass of orange haired, freckled teenagers, also known as his family, Ron continued to watch the sorting, he watched a girl called Cho Chang get sorted into Ravenclaw, another girl named Susan Bones get sorted into Huffelpuff, and a quite pretty girl who went by the name of Lavender Brown, get sorted into his very own Gryffindor – and around 4 more people after those get sorted who Ron couldn't remember names of. Then finally the name he was waiting for get called...

"Harry Potter"

From where Ron was sitting he saw Harry take a deep breath to calm himself and began to walk forwards to the stage, Ron crossed his fingers under the table as he watched the Sorting Hat be placed on his head and Harry's emotional responses to the convocation he was currently having. Then with a small smile on Harry's face the Hat Cried "SYLTHERIN!" Cheers erupted from the Syltherin side of the hall as Ron just sat there staring dumbly at the sorting hat. Harry jumped off the stool and jogged over to the Syltherin table where Hermione was stood jumping up and down cheering loudly; celebrating that herself and Harry her very own cousin had been sorted into the same house. Harry sat himself down opposite Hermione and Draco next to a pretty girl he recognised now as Pansy Parkinson, and like his cousin, without a second glace back at Ron, began laughing and chatting with his new found friends.

Ron groaned into his hands. Why oh why did he have to believe for even a second that things might go his way for once, and that they would have all been sorted into Gryffindor and grown up in Hogwarts School together. Now he'd have to try make new friends all over again, this was going to be fun...

And just as if someone had heard his unspoken prayer a voice from the side of his spoke up: "hi" said the shy but confident voice "I'm Neville Longbottom"

A/N: soooooooo let me know what you think.. i have the first 3 chapers writen already soo they will be uploaded evenly over the week (i know, i know its wednesday today)

until next time, review if you feel like it.. im not one of these whoo beg for them i just like to read the feed back to know if im on the right lines or if my writing would be better used as toilet paper :)

Katt x