Well it's been a day, and I noticed all the people following me which got me to write today so thanks. But reviews will make me write even faster folks so thank you HP-SPEED-READER you are so awesome. I promised a longer chapter so here you go my peeps.

-Complex Jigsaw

Bpov

Once I walked through those doors, which let me tell you is a feat by on its own. I mean seriously those doors are heavier than a hippogriff. I heard gasp which although annoying and cheesy I couldn't help but be appreciative. So after moving those humungous doors I walked between the houses feeling all eyes on me. I walked straight up the long ass aisle which made me feel as if I'm getting married. Rolling my eyes I continued on my way until I saw some really old wrinkly lady making odd hand movements at me. Giving her my best wtf face she finally spoke. Thank Merlin!

"Miss Riddle would you please stop scrunching up that face of yours and sit on the stool so that we can get you sorted into your house!" Jeez! That old bat can scream really loud I mean my eardrums feel as if they're bleeding.

"Gosh lady you don't have to yell I'm right here. And maybe you should work on your gesturing because you suck at it." I told her as I walked and sat on this so important stool. As I sit on the stool I heard Old Dumby start to talk again.

"Students of Hogwarts I would like to welcome and introduce to you are newest student she will be with us for the rest of her terms. So please give a worm hoggy welcome to Isabella Riddle. And yes I said Riddle. She is a good person even though her parentage is the infamous Lord Voldemart." At the end of his little speech I was ever so grateful that he decided to tell of my parentage while I was in the room. And did you happen to hear the sarcasm in that thought because I assure you it was practically dripping with sarcasm. Rolling my eyes, again. I decide to just stare blankly into crowd. I heard the weird lady in the weird hat start to move around. I turned my head to see the ugliest and dirtiest hat I have ever seen in my unfortunately in my dreary existstince. Horrified and slightly curious I watched the old bat sat the hat on my head.

Suddenly I heard a weird voice in my ear and felt a warm feeling go through me. Maybe it was the dust motes that were on the hat starting to practically build a nest on my long hair.

"Hmmm brilliant mind, Witty personality, a amazing amount of bravery, and a absolutely amazing amount of talent. I think I know what house you belong to. Gryffindor!

Let me tell you something I thought the old lady could shout. It was nothing compared to this old musty hat. And after he said Gryffindor It was as if the already quite atmosphere just got even tenser. And when I say tense I mean you could cut that shit with a freaking machete. But no matter I made my way off the ever important stool with my long midnight blue curls trailing on the floor. No one said anything as I made my way to the end of the table, and sat down still feeling all the ever so curious gazes of Hogwarts still on the end of the table specifically on me. And to my extreme embarrassment I felt my hair and eyes go pink. The same pink that matched my blush. This was extremely embarrassing on its own and caused many other people to gasp again and for me to just get even more embarrassed. Controlling my annoying, but very convenient I made my hair go back to its original color.

Old Dumby just started to talk. Again. Why am I not surprised. Even though the old crazy man talked to the maximum I loved him like the father that I always wanted but could never have because my actual father was too busy stalking that potter kid to even feed my hungry ass. Let alone change a diaper. Then I realized that while I was too busy talking too myself and remembering my not happy memories I now had plates full of absolute amazing delights.

So that night on my first night at Hogwarts I ate alone. Watching everyone else eat and talk and enjoy their meal with their friends. Something that I never had in the wizarding world due to the fact that my father is the most feared and hated man in my world. While I was sitting here brooding I didn't hear the footsteps that came walking in my direction. And, when I finally did I saw a platinum blonde girl with long pigtails and a very dreamy expression on her face standing in front of me. And judging from the purple tie that she has on she had to be in that house that sounded like crow's feet. I'm not really sure what the name was but I knew that I would get better at this sooner or later. I must have been off in Isa's world because when I finally came back to reality I noticed that the girl had her hand out and was saying something.

"Hi I'm Luna. Luna Lovegood. To be exact. I'm a ravenclaw." Ha! I knew it had something to do with a black bird's feet.

"Hi I'm Isabella. Gryffindor as you can see." And I put on my best dazzling smile. This left her in a daze. Slightly laughing to myself I was too preoccupied to notice that my hair was conviently changing to a bright orange color that matched my ecstatic mood. Thankfully my new friend Luna caught on to my good mood and graciously decided to inform me that I my hair was orange.

"Not to ruin your mood love, but you should know that your hair is a bright as a nargle's back". Now don't get me wrong I have nothing against whatever the hell these nargles are, but you should know that I look absolutely horrid in orange. So I turned my hair back to its original color.

"Not that I doubt you or anything. And I don't mean to offend, but is that your original hair color Izzy?" I wasn't offended in the least but I did want to get my point across. This was in fact my real hair color. I was about to tell her that, but then I caught onto the fact that she gave me a nickname. Something that I don't really have besides that name Bella that I had to use in that horrid town named after silverware. I usually tend to forget things that mean no importance to me.

"Yeah it mine, It usually get on my all the time with it being so long though." I told Luna and that was how I made my first friend at Hogwarts. We continued to talk, and she promised to show me to the Gryffindor common room and around the school.

How she knew of the Gryffindor common room was unknown to me, but hey to each their own am I right? When she took me to the headquarters she wished me a good luck in the hopes that I would either sleep or make some other friends. I don't know which she was aiming for, but I knew one thing. Bothe weren't going to happen.

She brought me to the stop right in front of this humongous woman on a painting. Reading the caption underneath the painting I now had a clear understanding as to why she was called the 'The fat lady'. The name fit amazingly.

"Password please." The fat lady painting asked me and I had no idea what the password was so I decided to tell this lady the truth.

I'm sorry. I was with Dumbledore since I'm the new student and I wasn't aware that we had to know the password to get in. If you want me to I will go get Dumbledore if you want me to." Well it was the half truth but as long as it had some truth in it, it was acceptable right?

"Of course dear go on ahead the password, dear is buzzlebons. Learn it please we wouldn't want anymore disturbances now would we?" Smiling I nodded my head. I wasn't prepared for the whole Golden Trio to be waiting on me.

a/n: Ahh I know the infamous cliff hanger if you review I promise to make it even longer and to stop with the cliff hangers. Review is the magic word learn it and click on that teal button so I'll know what you want. You're wish my command

-Complex Jigsaw