So here is another one me and my best friend are currently working on. This one has more chapters written so I just need to type them and put them up. (In all, so far, we've written 15 chapters of this fic) I hope you like!

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters, only the story (and my own OC) :D

Chapter one-

We're off to see the queen!

"Please take your seats and wait till the bus gets to Logan Airport. After that, you will go and get on Flight 345 jetting off to Great Britain!"

This chaperone was way too cheery.

"Marissa, is it just me or has Mrs. Sloane blown the legal limit of coffee consumption?" I snickered, Marissa rolled her eyes but smiling.

"Casey, be nice, we are stuck with her till the end of July." She said as she put her head phones on. I yawned; it was too early to be up.

6:00 am

"Did you forget your amp?"

"Hm?" I said as I looked towards the source of the voice. It was Mrs. Sloane.

"This is yours correct?" She asked as she held up my Harry Potter Travel mug.

"Yes…"I looked at the mug with wide eyes as she handed it to me. She game me a strange look as she walked back to the front of the bus. I looked at Marissa who was snickering.

"What?" I asked as I took a sip.

"I think you scared the crap out of her. More then usual." She laughed

"What? This mug is my baby. It's got Lucius on it!" I smiled as I patted the mug.

"Yeah…and you wonder why people shy away from you when you have anything related to Harry potter near you."

"Hey! What about you? Remember when you almost decapitated that freshman when he touched your Gryffindor scarf? Shame on you for judging me!" I laughed.

"Fine, we're even" She chocked through her laughter.

A boy with bright red hair and olive green eyes walked pasted us and hid behind Marissa. He covered her eyes and winked at me. Jacoby.

Marissa, Jacoby, and I were best friends. Nothing ever separated us because we were always the outcasts. I knew Jacoby and Marissa liked each other, but they didn't admit it to themselves, obviously not wanting to ruin our friendship together. One thing that left Jacoby from being close to us was the fact that he never spoke about his family, or his past. We never went to his house and he was almost always with one of us. He was mysterious, which made him, like me and Marissa, an outcast.

She giggled.

"Only one other person who would be doing this Mr. Fawkes" She said turning around to hug him.

"Where have you been?!" I asked putting my hands playfully in his shaggy hair to mess it up.

"I was packing at the last minute...it took me awhile to drive here." He laughed sitting down.

"Right." I said making the one syllable word into five.

~*~

"Now boarding Flight 345, London." The speakers boomed

"That's us, c'mon class" Mrs. Sloane said, less cheery then before.

Marissa and I sat with the rest of our class as we awaited our flight. I was very tired; I had to blare the sitar song on my headphones to keep from sleeping. I was resting my hand on Marissa's shoulder.

"C'mon. We're almost off to the land of Harry Potter" She said as she shook me awake. I smiled sleepily

"Promise me, if you receive your Hogwarts letter, you will take me with you, whether Dumbledore likes it or not." I laughed as we took out carry on bags and got on board

"Right, cause Dumbledore is going to RANDOMLY exist! Cause you know, they send muggles acceptance letters all the time." Jacoby said peeking above our seats behind us.

I rolled my eyes and playfully hit him in the head with my magazine.

"Okay! okay! Ill shut up!" He laughed sitting back down.

"I swear" She smiled answering me as we started to take off.

~*~

"These are your room keys; don't lose them because we will not give you another set." Mrs. Sloane said as she gave us our keys to the room we'd be staying in for the summer.

"C'mon" Marissa smiled as we took the elevator to our room.

When we finally got to the floor we were to stay on, the hallway was crowded from all the girls running and screaming, obviously ecstatic on the idea that they'd basically be free this entire summer-and in a foreign country too! Marissa grabbed my arm and dragged me through the chirping girls as the laughed and called to their other friends. We both got shoved multiple times before finally finding our room.

"Room 934" She exclaimed.

I wasn't sure whether her sudden cheerfulness came from the fact that we found our room, or the fact that we would finally be out of this hell hole of a hallway.

"Damn teenage girls." I muttered as we quickly shut the door. I smiled as I looked around; the room had two queen sized beds with a doorway that entered to the full bathroom between them. There was a mini fridge and a desk that clearly hadn't been used much. Marissa opened her laptop:

"Yes" she said happily "Free wifi"

"Probably to make sure we stay in contact with the parentals." I stated turning on the TV to see if that was free too. Indeed, it was. I walked over to the oversized curtains, thinking it was just a window, but the view surprised me. It was much more then a window, it was a full balcony!

"Marissa, we have a balcony!" I shouted. She jumped up and looked over my shoulder.

"Dude, I so call the bed closest to it!" Marissa smiled evilly.

We quickly unpacked our things, I rinsed my to-go cup out she flicked through the channels.

"Hey Casey! Harry Potter is on! But…it's in… French..." She sulked. We both took Spanish as our second language.

"But I still Love this movie!" I smiled

"No, you love Lucius. I love this movie" She giggled

There was a knock at the door. I got up and opened it.

"Lights out girls." Mrs. Sloane called as she knocked on other girls doors down the hall.

I nodded even though she wasn't paying attention, and then swiftly closed the door.

~*~

I couldn't sleep.

I was pacing around my room. I looked at Marissa, she was deeply sleeping.

"I'm glad one of us can sleep" I whispered.

I looked out at the balcony and opened the door before I slipped out. I stood there, the late night traffic buzzing below me. I was looking down and something two balconies down caught my eye.

A man in black robes with shoulder length black hair was staring at me. He looked so familiar, but I couldn't place where I had seen him before. I realized I was only wearing a pair of boxers and a cami, and felt a chill- this guy creeped me out. I looked away for a moment until finally looking back to where the man stood. He was gone.

I brushed it off as my imagination and went inside, lying back on my bed. I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.

So what do you think? Btw, this fic is written the same as my Peter Pan fic, I have written every other chapter. This chapter (and every odd chapter to come) was written by my best friend Always Running the Labyrinth