Authors note: I do not own Harry Potter. I' have never read the books and I've only seen each movie once. I know some of it isn't entirely correct. So bare with me. It's my first fan fiction but I hope to do better in the future. Oh and by the way this follows rules me and my friends have set up. I'll post them once I remember them all. I'll post the ones I remember so please review and feel free to give advise...but don't be to hard.

Rules for HP Fan fiction.

1.One gay pairing.
2 .Voldemort must wear tight leather pants in a least one part of the story.
3. One smut scene.
4. A scene that sounds drty but isn't.
5. One Hermione/Draco kiss.
6. One Hermione/Draco
7. Someone has to bewitch a broom to do something to the person riding it.
8.Snape must admit to one embarrassing secret
9. Must incorperate Potter putter Puppet pals in some way.- 10. Must be one social event.

Harry Potter Fan fiction

Chapter 1

Alice Kendon looked in awe at the huge school known as Hog warts. It was amazing. One of the top witch craft and wizardry schools in the world, and she was going. Exciting, she thought so. Alice had long dark brown-red hair and was 17 years old which would mean she would be in her 7th year of school. She was 5 foot seven and had matured fully. Back and front. Dumbledore led her into the mess hall. He opened the door. Everyone turned to see the headmaster and a beautiful girl stand beside him. She looked down embarrassed by the attention. He pointed at a seat and Alice went over to sit. A red head kid sat beside her and a scrawny boy with dark brown hair sat in front of her. The red head boy looked at her. "Hi I'm Ron Wesley. Nice to meet you." He smiled and Alice took her gaze off the brunette. "I'm Alice Kendon. Charmed" A brunette peered over Ron's shoulder. "Hi I'm Hermione Granger. Pleasure to meet you." She smiled sweetly and turned back to face the front. "Shh the headmaster is announcing the house's to the new people."

Alice turned and saw the headmaster raise his arms in hope for silence. No one listened. "SILENCE." Everyone shut up. "Thank you. Now if Professor Snape would be so kind as to get the sorting hat." Snape nodded and handed him the hat. Dumbledore placed the hat on a stool and began calling names directing them to there proper house table considering everyone was spread out. He called the names one by one. Everyone stood in lines awaiting there names to be called. Granger was called up shortly after. "Draco Malfoy." A tall boy with beautiful blonde hair walked up and walked over to Slytherin's table. Alice raised an eyebrow at the gorgeous young man. She quickly calmed her fast beating heart and looked around to make sure no one saw her. "Alice Kendon." The headmaster shouted. Alice stood at attention and walked up the stairs and sat on the stool where the sorting hat sat. "Your interesting young one." Snape but the hat on her head. "Ayah" The sorting hat jumped off in shock and surprise. "This child belongs in hell. There is too much power." Dumbledore stared in awe and Alice hid her face with her bangs. "I'm sorry. This happened at my last school to. Um one was in France, Beauxbatons, and one was in America, Philodendron." Everyone gasped and started to whisper. Alice sighed. Not again.

"Put the girl in Gryffindor. Maybe being with them will lessen her raw will." Dumbledore nodded. "Go to that table." He pointed to Hermione's table. Alice walked over and sat beside Hermione hoping she wouldn't ask. She didn't. More people were called up and more people gossiped about Alice. She sighed. Her last year in school and 10 minutes into the year, and people were talking about her. How nice. Hermione patted her on the back. "It's ok Harry, Ron and I don't care if you have a crap load of power or not. Were just glad you're on our side." Alice smiled "thanks." Dumbledore called out a name that made Alice cringe with anger. "Harry Potter." The boy with brown hair and glasses on his nose stood up and walked over to Gryffindor table. After the sorting was done and everyone stood up and went to bed. Alice walked past Harry. "I hate you." He whipped around but she was gone.