Hello all you beautiful people! You look great and I bet you want to hit me in the face, one of you already did. I'm talking to you lady! Anyway every, I swear on my life, Sunday I will post a new chapter. I will make sure of it. Promise, Review.

I don't own Harry Potter or anything else. My assistant died, blame him.


On a hill sat a dark and gloomy manor. It had not been occupied for some years. An old caretaker living in a small cottage alone in the side yard of the manor. He stood in his kitchen waiting for his tea to be ready when a flicker of light caught his attention through the window.

The old man walked out to investigated. His first thought was that one of the damned children in the square had finally set fire to the place. That was not the case.

Behind a bush sat three teenagers watching the old man walk. One was tall, had black hair, and he was looked like his face he broken out over night in a crazy pimple storm. The second was a bit shorter than him. He had dark brown hair tied into a ponytail, bright blue eyes, and a silly grin. The third was shorter than the other two. She had her brown hair down her back and was wearing a Slytherin hat and jersey.

"Okay, we wait until he goes in then run. He can't stop all of us." Zack said, flipping his hair out of his eyes. Casey and Jess started to laugh. "What?!"

"Katie's right, you do have a hero complex." Jess fell back laughing.

"Who gives a fuck what Roger says?" Casey's jaw fell down to his chest. Jess had stopped laughing and was stared at him.

"We can't say that! Can we?" Casey looked around as if Death Eaters were going to find them.

"I don't know. It's been three years... I think we can. Just don't over do it." He looked back over the hedge and the old man was gone. "Let's go!" They stood and ran for the door. It opened noiselessly. A gust of wind blew past them and a small glow came from further inside the house.

"HELLO?" Casey yelled, his voice bounced off the decaying walls.

"No one's lived here for years. The last people who did died a horrible sad death." Jess bowed her head in silence.

"How did they die?" Casey asked, his voice shaking.

"Some people think the old man out there killed them. He just got sick of them bossing him around and finally snapped."

Zack rolled his eyes as he walked deeper into the house. He didn't believe in any of that, his father told him it was the Dark Lord and all his power. He didn't believe that either.

The house creaked under their shoes as they moved deeper and deeper into the old house. The temperature dropped when they entered the living room.

"How in the hell is it so cold when the fires blazing?" Zack threw a broken bit of a brick into the fire causing sparks to shoot out.

"Temperatures in old houses drop after awhile because..." Casey trailed off and his eyes grew large.

"What happened?" Jess asked, "Earth to Coon, can you read me?"

It started with a squeak then a creak and then Casey was screaming and running out the door.

"Coward! You come back here and stop acting like a baby!" Jess screamed out the door.

"Maybe we should just let him go. He is acting like a child and needs to calm down." Jess shrugged and walked deeper into the living room. She poked the fire with a poker and sighed. Hogwarts was two months away and she couldn't wait to get away from her dad and step monster. He was worse than usual.

Zack sat down in front of her with the same thought on his mind. Quidditch World Cup and Hogwarts were coming soon and he was going to enjoy both. Sierra and Jess bought tickets at the beginning of the summer while Zack's father had bought his.

His mother almost lost her mind when his father showed up at their doorstep. She screamed and threw things at him trying to get him to leave.

Jess's father had half a mind to call the police but knew better. He ran over and pulled Zack out of the house before the real damage could be done.

"Jess can I live with you?" He whispered sadly. She looked over at him with a sad smile. "I won't be a bother. I'll just sleep on the couch and maybe eat only a little bit of food."

"Zack... I'm not going to live with my dad anymore. I'm moving with my mum and Bruce to Blackpool. I'll still be going to Hogwarts and to the Quidditch World Cup but... I can't take the muggle rules anymore!" She kicked the wall causing it to crumble into dust. "I swear when I turn seventeen I'm going to leave. Spread my wings and fly out of this place." Jess leaned against what was left of the wall and slid down with a shaky sigh. "Maybe... Maybe I should just stop trying." The front door opened causing the two to slide into the shadows.

The old man stalked into the house towards the staircase. Zack looked at Jess and made a running gesture with his fingers. She shook her head with a small frown. They had come all this way to see if the rumors were true.

The old man walked up the stairs slowly, he suspected it to be a bunch of kids breaking the lights in the far rooms. He stopped at the top to catch his breath. The two stopped halfway to keep some distance so he couldn't hear their breathing.

A light shown under the door of the last room, the murder room. Zack elbowed Jess and pointed to the room but something else had caught her eye. A large snake started up the staircase, slid under Jess's feet, and around Zacks legs. Jess went to yell for the man to move but Zack clapped his hand over her mouth.

The door was open, the old man had pushed it open and had let the snake in. The hallway grew cold and they waited, for what they were unsure. The old man turned from whatever was speaking in the room to the two and before he could open his mouth to tell them whatever he was going to say, a green flash of light hit him in the back and he fell.

The light was unfamiliar however the incarnation was clear as day. Jess screamed and ran out of the house with her hands over her ears. Zack stayed, even walked forward towards the room. He stepped over the body, and pushed the door all the way open. The only light in the room came from the fireplace and Zack looked into the eyes of evil.


"Well Jayce, did you get the ticket or not?" Katie was laying upside down on her bed talking to Jayce on the phone. Sierra was typing something on her laptop as she spoke. She posted something about how Quidditch should be banned in London, only because Zack almost killed her in the air. The Quidditch World Cup was in a few weeks and she wanted all of her friends to go. She could care less if Casey and Zack went but other than that she was content.

"Yes I did. It took some convincing of my parents but they said it was okay. It cost me an arm and a leg but it's done." Jayce sounded a bit bitter about it. She was still mad at Jess after what had happened just before the summer. Katie thought they both would forget about it but she was wrong, Jayce had jealousy in her eyes and venom dripping from her words whenever it came to Jessica Vance.

"Did Ally and Erin get tickets? I know Sinai already got her tickets along with Jess and Sierra." Sierra glanced over at the mention of her name but Katie ignored her and rolled off her bed with a small grunt. She needed to go running for quidditch. She felt out of shape. 'Rounds a shape' Jess would always say.

"They both bought them last night. Ally told me she was talking to Fred and all of them are going, you probably know that already, and so is Hermione and Harry." Katie nodded. Good, she wasn't getting upset about the others going. "Anyway, I need to go. People to murder and what not." the line went silent. Katie cursed herself for thinking Jayce wouldn't bring it up! She put the phone down and walked towards her younger brother. Sierra typed the last of her rant and followed Katie into the kitchen for food. Katie's brother was playing a game on the computer that looked uninteresting to her.

"Mum can I go to Sinai's?" she called out through the house. The silence told her it didn't matter so off she went.

Katie was used to her mum not answering her when she shouted through the house. With her brothers yelling all the time she could never tell the difference. It didn't bother katie though, she was used to it and understood that her mother went crazy with all the kids in her home. It was home, and she was loved.

She glanced at Sierra who was elbows deep in the fridge, grabbed her purse, and walked out the door. Sierra glanced over at the door and laughed, little did Katie know that she was gonna eat her out of house and home.

Once the food that Sierra wanted was gone and safety in her stomach she made her way out of the house with a satisfied smile on her face.

Sierra walked over to Jess's moms house down the street. She didn't bother knocking and just walked in. Jess was sitting on the couch talking to her step dad about what had happened at the old Riddle house. Sierra walked over and tapped Jess on the shoulder and gestured to the door. It was time for them to leave, to start the revenge that was oh so justified.


Jayce was sitting across from Allison with a cup of tea balancing on her knee. They were having a lovely discussion about charms and how they couldn't wait for school to start. The two girls also chatted about Quidditch and how Gryffindor was going to crush Slytherin this year and win the house cup. It was one of the only things that could crush the spirit of a Slytherin, losing to a Gryffindor.

"So I think Draco Malfoy is on the market again." Jayce stirred her tea slowly waiting for her friend to comment on the wonderful news. Everyone knew that Joyce had a small crush on the young Malfoy. Well... They didn't until Jess and Zack told most of the school. Erin Bulk heard the gossip and then it spread like a wild fire during the summer months.

Jayce didn't mind though, "I have class." She said with a slight sniff when the news finally reached her.

"I heard. Are you going to ask him to Hogsmeade?" Ally set her tea and saucer down on the table with a noticeable clink.

"Well of course I am. Why wouldn't he want to go out?"

"Because you're Gryffindor crap." Jayce and Allison turned to see Jess and Sierra standing in the doorway, "Not you Ally." She added.

Jayce stood up, knocking her tea to the floor, and pointed her finger at her. "What are you doing here? Ally why is she here?!"

"I'm here to give her the ticket for the Quidditch World Cup. Erin has hers already so no need to worry about that." Sierra dug in her purse and pulled out a purple ticket and handed it to Allison.

"Thanks Jessie." She mumbled, taking the ticket in her shaking hand. Jayce was giving her a death glare.

"No problem. Anyway, we need to go. I'll see you at the cup... And Jayce, you have tea on your pants. Might want to clean that up huh?" Jayce looked down and growled. Before she could retort Jess and Sierra were gone.

"I HATE HER!" She screamed at the top of her lungs.

Okay, I did it! After a year I wrote it and I know it's a bit sloppy but I swear it'll get better. I'm just finding my foot hold again. Also how you pronounce Jayce is Jaycee. But she's a girl so it's Jayce! Always