A/N: I love this story, the characters and the plotline so much that I don't care that there are no reviews. Oh yeah in case you haven't noticed I HATE, no, LOATHE Hermione with a passion. :)

Thank you's and Dedications: Frex, LWC Girl (peeps please review -smile- )

Disclaimer: Hold on let me check something :long pause: Nope I still don't own it.

Warnings: If you're here you most likely read the first chapter, if not, what the hell are you doing out of the mental ward?!

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"Would you stop stressing," Ron said turning to Marissa who was biting her fingernails.

"Ron," Marissa said taking her finger's out of her mouth, "It's not everyday that I go to a new school."

Ron laughed as Harry jumped on his back. "There is one good thing with me being five, five and you being six nine," Harry said from his seat on Ron's back.

"You are so stupid" Ron said looking back at his first best friend.

"But I am your stupid" Harry said still hanging on to Ron's neck with his legs wrapped around Ron's waist.

"That doesn't make any sense" Hermione said laughing. No one laughed with her, ever sense the week that Hermione attacked Marissa Ron and Harry had grown apart from Hermione.

Ron just carried Harry to Platform 9 ¾ and Marissa followed. Hermione huffed. How did the new girl steal her best friends in only one week? Then Hermione had a thought; she is probably banging both of them. Hermione sniggered at her thought and walked through Platform 9 ¾'s barrier.

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"Ron," Marissa said in a whiny tone, "Please try to find an empty carriage thing."

"Honey, there are a lot of kids on this train, I can't guarantee that we'll find a completely empty." Ron said smirking at the nervous Marissa.

"Stop, Ron" Marissa said scowling, "It's not funny."

"Marissa you need to admit that it's kind of funny," Ron said looking to Marissa.

Marissa just pushed Ron and laughed, "You are so mean."

"Here's one," Ron said pointing to a compartment. When Marissa wouldn't go in Ron said, "Come on Rissa, there is only two people in there." Ron gestured for Marissa to go before him.

Marissa huffed but walked into the compartment with her head down. She could feel Ron and Harry following her. Ron bumped into her when she stopped. "Geez Rissa, come to a more sudden stop" Harry said from the back of the three person train that they had made.

"Shut up Harry" Marissa said

"Ron, be nice," said the paler boy with an Irish accent.

Ron mocked the pale boy using a horrible Irish brogue, "'Be nice Ron.'"

"That isn't what I said" The Irish boy said in triumph.

"Whatever" Ron said laughing.

"Ron had never been one to remember" Harry said smacking his best friend on the back.

"So who is this lovely girl?" asked the other boy.

"I am Marissa, Marissa Beaumont" Marissa smiled and held out her hand.

"I am Seamus Finnigan" The boy with the Irish brogue shook her hand, "Are you from Ireland?"

"Kind of" Marissa said making a hand gesture in a so-so manner, "I have lived in Ireland all my life but I was born in America."

"What part are you from?" Seamus asked excited to know another Irishman.

"Killiney" Marissa said interested in the new found conversation, "You?"

"Dublin" Seamus said smiling, "We live near each other."

"Kind of I guess" Marissa said laughing.

"I am Dean Thomas," The darker boy said when Marissa had turned to him.

"Nice to meet you," Marissa said shaking his hand.

"Where are you from?" Marissa asked curiosity peaking after her conversation with Seamus.

"Just London," Dean said nonchalantly.

"Is it nice there?" Marissa asked having no clue about the climate.

"It rains a bit but other than that there is nothing really to complain about," said Dean.

Hermione walked into the compartment, "Harry it's time for the prefects meeting" then she walked out again obviously angry at Marissa and Ron.

Marissa gave ton a look that said, "What the hell is her problem." Ron just shrugged.

Ron sat against the window and Marissa leaned on Ron placing her feet on the seat. "So are you two an item" Dean asked the two that seemed as one.

Marissa looked up into Ron's eyes, "Yup."

"Are you two" Ron asked feeling hazardous enough.

Seamus nodded and Dean smiled.

"I KNEW IT" Ron yelled excited that for the first time in his life he was right about a couple.

"Would. You. Shut. Up." Seamus said nervously.

Marissa laughed, "Don't let your Irish temper get the best of you, Seamus."

That cheered up the little Irishman.

"For how long" Ron asked.

"Six months," Dean said.

"It was hard being apart from each other for those two months," Seamus said looking up at his tall boyfriend.

"So, who's batting and who's pitching" Ron asked.

Marissa hit him square in the chest, "Ron!! That was completely inappropriate."

Then she turned to the couple sitting on the other bench, "I opologize, Ron obviously doesn't know when to shut up" Marissa put emphasis on 'shut up' because Ron went to open his mouth.

"No problem" Seamus said after his face went from a deep red to a nice pink.

"So, are you guy's doing it?" asked Dean.

"What? That is sooooo unfair." Marissa said sitting upright.

"If you, answer we'll answer" Ron said pulling Marissa closer to him.

"Fine" Seamus said. "He pitches" Seamus replied pointing to Dean after a short awkward moment.

They all laughed except for Seamus, he was to busy blushing.

"So, are you" Dean asked anxious for an answer.

Marissa nodded and Ron blushed.

With a triumphant "I knew it" from Dean and a "Way to go" from Seamus they started a conversation on sex.

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A/N: Short Chapter I know and it was pretty shitty but please review :) I try to update every day so keep the reviews coming