This is rated PG because, #1 I'm writing this when I'm drunk on Pepsi and chocolate, #2 minor cussing #3 and LOTS of kissing. *evil grin*

This is dedicated to my real life best friend Mallorie and my internet best friend Lawrence Angel.

This story was inspired by the idiocy of me when I was drunk and banging into walls and screaming in an rpg.

Disclaimer: All characters belong to Miss J.K. Rowling except for Nicole Farrell, so sue some1 else. I'm to busy writing.

Chapter 1: The Dark Dungeons

A new exchange 5th year Gryffindor girl dashed through the dark dungeon halls at Hogwarts, her long straight blonde hair flowing behind her.

"Damnit,I know being for Charms late on the first day can't be good. And worst I don't even know where I am!"

The 15-year-old collapsed on the ground with an exasperated sigh. Then an icy cold voice came from above her,

"Don't you have a class Ms.Farrell?"

She shivered from the voice that she heard. When she looked up she saw the Gryffindor hated Prof.Snape.

"I g-got lost on my way to Charms Professor and ended up here." She stuttered.

The greasy haired Professor glared at the lost child. "Very well. I shall take you to your class." Nicole leaned against the wall to try and stand up.

Snape paid no attention to it and started off into the darkness.

When Nicole finally caught her balance she quickly caught up with the Potions Master. Hoping Snape wouldn't talk to her she began to read the graffiti that ((obviously)) Fred and George Weasley had painted the barley- illuminated walls with. Suddenly Nicole felt warmth surround her body, they had left the dungeon.

~~~~~Snape's P.O.V~~~~~~

'This stupid wretched girl is wasting my time. I could be grading papers or giving some mischief causing students detention. Well I shouldn't be thinking about what I could be doing, I'll think about that on my way back to the dungeons.'

~~~~~~~End of P.O.V~~~~~~~~~

As they came upon the Charms Corridor a voice boomed through out Hogwarts, it was Professor Dumbledore's voice.

"All students, classes are canceled please report to your common rooms as soon as possible, your Head of house will arrive there in moment to tell you wheat the trouble is."

Snape scowled,"All this way up for nothing, well I hope you're happy." The unhappy Professor turned around and muttered under his breath "stupid wretched kid..." and "ungrateful Gryffindors..." and trudged off.

To make matters worse Nicole found his muttering quite funny and yelled out to the Professor, "YOU FORGOT INSANE!"

Nicole then ran down the halls and to the common room opening. "Fizzy Pop" she whispered to the Fat Lady. The Fat Lady opened up and allowed Nicole to enter the very packed common room. Then after she had entered she accidentally ((and no, I'm not being sarcastic)) bumped into a boy with black untidy hair. She bent down and picked up his glasses, which had fallen off.

When she looked up she saw green eyes and a familiar face, she knew she had seen it in a book, Nicole then gasped "You're Harry Potter!"

Harry smiled weakly "Yup that's me, what's your name?"

Nicole smiled and began to twirl her hair "I'm Nicole Farrell, so umm... why do you think Dumbledore made us come here?" she responded wanting to make conversation.

I dunno, but I-" Harry was interrupted by Dumbledore announcing a false alarm and the following classes for today be canceled. Students cheered at the sound of canceled classes.