Hey guys! So this is a story I was working on with my old account and I am bringing it to this one with some new improvements I hope you enjoy it and please leave your comments below with what you think!

"Oh come on! Everyone who is anyone knows!"

"Yeah, Tor! How do you not know?"

"Ok, ok! What is this mysterious unknown thing that I do not know?" asked Tori, a member of Slytherin house, and their very own Seeker. Her and her two friends were walking through the Hogwarts castle during their free time. It was a gorgeous day, a little unusual considering the October weather had been very rainy so far.

"Ok, but you have to come here," Said one of her best friends Chris as she pulled her into a deserted side hallway. They were quite the odd pair seeing as Chris was in Gryffindor. "Would you like to do the honors Blake?"

"Why yes," Said a third member of the group of friends and fellow Gryffindor member. Blake held the Beaters position on the Quidditch field and Chris took the Seekers place. "Don't mind if I do, Christen!"

"DO. NOT. CALL. ME. THAT!" Chris said fiercely.

"Oh. Touchy, touchy are we Gryffindor?" That snake Malfoy had slithered into their conversation… again. Didn't he have anything better to do than spy on them?

"Get lost Malfoy! Don't make me punch the Hippogriff out of you like that Granger girl did!" Torri replied shaking. If there was something she despised more than Malfoy bugging her, it was when he brought the crap to her friends. Speaking of friends, where was the Ravenclaw, Kelsey? It was not like one of them to be absent unless tragically ill. But then again she was probably in the library again.

"Come on, Chris! We have to tell her!" Blake stated eagerly.

"Yea-oh wait! Don't we have detention-"

"So what?" Blake said cutting her off.

"…With Snape?" Chris continued sounding bummed.

"Ugh! We definitely can't miss that one! Rawr!" Blake was sounding seriously irritated now.

"I guess we'll see you later Tor!" Chris said in a hurry as she rushed down the hallway heading towards the dungeons.

"What about this so called secret?" Tori called to the fleeing girls.

"Later! I promise!" Blake yelled over her shoulder. She was already half way down the hallway now.

Tori sighed. Sure, she understood why her friends had to jet off. If they skipped detention again they could be expelled! I mean, we were talking about Professor Snape here. Tori could already here his cold, monotone voice: "You're late! Ughh!" Usually Slytherin's loved Snape but I guessed Torri liked to rebel. But what could that secret be? Did Lucius Malfoy get a haircut? A mustache? Torri had no idea.

I know this is kind of short but I wrote it a long time ago and I plan on making it better, maybe with your help? Leave me your comments and suggestions on how to make this story even better! Thanks! –Martonimore.