A/N: Hey guys, my 1st serious fanfic and it happens to be a Harry Hotter one. YAY!!!!!!!!!! No I don't own any of Harry Potter. All I own is Rasika, Ana, Becca and I'll list the rest later. This is sort of a love triangle fanfic, which I believe gives it a bit of color instead of the standard black and white. Anyway enough babbling, PLZ ENJOY AND PLZ RR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Naughty Babysitter

Prologue

A pair of piercing emerald orbs gazed softly out the Hogwarts Express window as the rain fell heavily outside. Running her fingers through her raven hair, the girl laughed lightly to herself as the passenger on the bench in front of her snored somewhat loudly. So far everything had worked out wonderfully. Rasika had helped her with all her supplies and thank god there had been no accident. Unfortunately Rasika had told her that she had another guardian, but Rasika wouldn't tell her who. Why would she need another bodyguard? She had Albus Dumbledore; the most powerful sorcerer in the world, or she thought that at least. All she new was that he was in Slytherin and it was indeed a 'he' and she'd heard too many horrible things about Slytherin to be able to trust him.

" Echo, have you seen Ron," a groggy voice piped up beside her.

" No, Becca. Would you like me to go looking for him," her voice was laced with a sort of sarcastic honey.

" Yes please."

Echo chuckled at Rebecca's pointless rambles as she exited their cabin her hip length wavy hair bellowing out behind her like a cape. Ron and Becca had been seeing each other for about four months now and it was sort of nerve racking for her. She'd been in a relationship before but he'd chose his friends over her, so as a result she was kind of skittish of relationships, though she had enjoyed that companionships she thought they'd installed. Ana was so buried in her thoughts that she didn't even realize she bumped into someone before it was too late.

" Watch where you are going," a drawling voice growled. He was fairly tall with pale blonde hair and a porcelain-like complexion. He must not see a lot of sun or perhaps it just ran in the family. Oddly enough the green he wore matched his silver eyes. All in all he looked like her first boyfriend and it was very aggravating.

Quickly she jumped out of her daydreaming and bit back," Why don't you shove it up you sensitive ass!"

The teen was a bit taken back by her vicious out burst and began to gloat before her face," I'd be careful who I spoke to like that or you might end up getting hurt, a pretty girl like you."

" Oh, walk it off you prat," she snarled as she turned on her heel and stalked away her nose held high in the air. God, whoever that asshole was, he was annoying!