Thirty-three, thirty-four, thirty-five, thirty six…This is my life. My name is Kamilia, but everybody calls me Kamy. I'm a ten year old witch, eleven next month. I'm also sitting in my orchard…counting the leaves on the pear tree. I do this every day because its fun compared to sitting at home reading. Sometimes I go and help the house elves, but I can't too often because they take it as an insult if I do. I can't wait to go to Hogwarts in two months' time. Then I'd have something to do all day, classes, friends, homework, counting the leaves on the Whopping Willow, practicing magic, and getting detention. I'm a metamorphmagus, so I can change my appearance at will, but it changes its self when my emotions go unchecked, so I always carry a pocket mirror with me.

Flashback

"Kam, your hair's green…"

"Deal with it."

"No, I mean really green, like Slytherin green…"

"Shit…"

I take out my mirror and start changing my hair color, when I'm done, it's black with green highlights, because it really doesn't want to be blonde right now.

"Look at her, so stuck-up she carries a mirror!"

"Oh, shut-up you ho-bag! If you were a metamorphmagus, you would carry one around two! So go and talk about something worth-while!"

"Watch your mouth, young-lady!"

"Sorry, mum…She was being a bitch though"

"Yes, she was."

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"Kamilia Lizarra Gleyston, if you don't get your sexy little ass down her this instant you will be late for the train and I am not apperating you to school!"

"I'm almost ready! Give me two seconds, Mother!"

Ah, the sound of my family on leaving day…How bitchy. My first year at Hogwarts, I'm so not psyched. What if I get stuck in some looser house with some looser friends that know my looser cousins (which are very cliché pureblood)? I. Will. Die.

Yes, overly dramatic, I know, but totally necessary.

"Kay, I'm ready."

"Good, come." And then we apperated to the platform

"Whoa…Cool!"

"Ha, wait until you see the castle, Honey."

"But I don't want to wait, by Mum!" And with that I hugged my mother and skipped on the train. It was brilliant, all done-up in all the house colours.

"You think this is great, wait until you see the Slytherin Common room." I heard an all to familiar voice from behind be.

"Go away, Greengrass."

"Come on, Cuzzy, you can call me Daphne, I mean, we are cousins."

"Wipe that ugly, stupid smirk off your ugly, stupid face you disowned arse, and I'm not going to Slytherin." I really hated Daphne out of all my cousins.

"Yeah, right, you are a part of this family, we all go to Slytherin."

"Well, not me, bitch." I felt really good after saying that, so I just walked away.

I walked about half-way down before a girl with bushy, but cute brown hair came up to me.

"Hey, have you seen a toad, Neville lost his."

"Oh, you mean Neville Longbottom? No, I haven't seen Trevor, but tell Nev I said 'hi'. My name's Kamy, by the way. Kamilia Gleyston."

"Excellent, I've read so much about your family. My name's Hermione, Hermione Granger."

"Oh, so you're muggle-borne, cool. Let's walk together and try to find Trevor. Here, let's ask these blokes, the one with black hair is kinda cute." She giggled at this, it was kinda charming.

"Ok, come on."

We opened the compartment after knocking and walked in right as the red-head tried a spell.

"Sunshine, daisies, butter mellow, turn this stupid fat-rat yellow."

"Ha, nice, Weasley, let me guess, Fred gave you that one?"

"No, George- Wait, how do you know I'm a Weasley?"

"Hair."

"Oh, right" He looked very comical with bright red ears.

"Have you guys seen a toad?"

"No, sorry." This guy was going to break somebody's heart someday.

"And what would your name be?" I asked him

"Harry…Potter."

"No bloody way."

"Yep."

"Whoa."

"SO you're pureblood?"

"No, I don't like that term. So, I would say that I'm a blood-traitor."

"Cool, me too!"

"I know that, Ron."

"Ok, you may be my cousin, but we've never met before so it's kind of creepy how you know my whole family's name."

"Just because you don't care about non-prick family, doesn't mean that I don't."

"Come-on, Kamy, we better find Neville."

"Right, well, see you two around."

"See you later, Kamy." I heard them say together, then, "You, too, Hermione!

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The Sorting.

The Devil.

The what-ever-the-bloody-hell-you-wanted-to-call-it.

There were four girls in Gryffindors, three in Ravenclaw, Five in Hufflepuff, but only one in Slytherin. The Sorting Hat tries to put people in their correct houses while not making one house to much bigger than the rest, so at this point, I was probably going to end up in Slytherin or Ravenclaw, but I'm not the brightest phoenix in the nest, so I'll end up in Slytherin, I just know it. I can just imagine what Daphne would say…At leaste her sister would tell her to back off, only so she can have her fun, though.

"Gleyston, Kamilia!"

"I'm sorry, Professor, but I go by Kamy."I said before I put the hat on.

Oh…Well you're definitely unique…

Thank you, thank very much.

Classy. Now, down to business…

Wow, I'm gonna be a Hat-stall with how much there is to know about me.

Yes, I can see that. Well Ravenclaw definitely won't work.

Hey! I know I'm not brilliant, but I'm not stupid, either!

I know; you just wouldn't fit-in there.

Oh, okay, then. Where will I fit in, then?

Well, for the schools sake, I'm not putting you in Slytherin, who knows what you and Daphne would get into…

I will tear you to threads if you put me in Hufflepuff.

Well, that certainly won't do, so you better be in…GRYFFINDOR!

The hat said the last part out loud, I thanked it, and then stood up, bowed and skipped over to the Gryffindor table. I don't care if I'm disowned; it's worth being away from Daphne. I was happy when, right after me, Hermione was put into Gryffindor and sat next to me, then my cousin, Ron, and Harry joined us, I could already tell we were going to be best friends.

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"I CALL BUNKING NEXT TO HERMIONE, SO IF ANYONE ELSE THINKS DIFFERENTLY GO FUCK YOURSELF!" I exclaimed directly after we entered the dorm.

"Okay, but I get the bed on the other side of you, Kamy. I can tell I'm going to really like you." A girl named Lavender said.

"Okay, but stay out of my stuff and be one of my bestest friends."

"Fine with me."

"Hermione, that goes the same for you."

"Okay, now let's get to bed everyone, we have classes tomorrow, and we don't want to be late, do we?"

"Of course not, Hermione."

"Kay, then goodnight."

"WAIT!"

"What now, Kamy‽‽‽‽‽‽" I heard them all say at once.

"I call first use of the bathroom, and don't worry; I'm a metamorphmagus, so I don't take long."

There were a mixture of 'Really?!" and 'Come on' from all of them before they finally all got ready for bed and were on their way.

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This is my new story, I hope you like it, I got in a bit of a rut with the other one, so I'm starting with this one. Kamy is an O/C that is based off of my friend, Kimber, or as she is known as on this site, Battousi666. Vote for my new little one-shot I'm planning on writing one my page, I need something to update with for you guys when I get writers' block on my major stories!