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RECAP:

"That idiot!"

Mercy laughed.

Fred ad George put their arms around her from either side conspiratorially. "Now Merc, what's the point of having an audience..." Fred started. "If you can't give them a show?" George finished, wagging his eyebrows up and down.

Mercy thought about it. "When you put it that way...What're we going to do on our turns???" She grinned evilly and the boys matched her looks with ones of their owns.

Chapter 2:

"George Weasley!" McGonagall called and the boys looked innocently at her then at each other in confusion. "George?" George asked like he'd never heard the name before. "My name's Arthur!"

Fred nodded. "And my names Molly! There's no one named George in our family."

When he said Molly, practically the entire student body couldn't help but snicker, except for their older brother Percy, who sat at the Gryffindor table groaning in embarrassment, his head in his hands. The person sitting next to him heard him muttering under his breath. "Those bloody gits, ruining the Weasley name their first 15 minutes here..."

Getting tired of their antics quickly, McGonagall cast a summoning spell but the twins had been a step ahead of her and were holding hands so they both flew up to her.

"Well, what do u know!" George exclaimed.

"We're BOTH named George!" Fred finished and McGonagall put a hand to her head as if they ALREADY were giving her a migraine and just pointed to the stool.

"Fine, you BOTH go get sorted then."

They happily ablogged and sat on the stool and pulled the huge hat over both their heads. Soon the hat sang out. "GEORGE WEASLEY-GRYFFINDOR! FRED WEASLEY-GRYFFINDOR!"

The school cheered, the Gryffindor table loudest of all, as they went to sit next to Lee.

Next, and last to go up, was Mercy.

Sitting down on the stool, she put the hat on and heard it's voice out loud.

"Well, if it isn't a Black." It said. "Your father wasn't very hard to place. But your mother on the other hand was."

'I know you can hear what I'm thinking so if you don't mind, I'd prefer to be called Wolf for the time being since Black isn't a very honorable name in the eyes of today's society.' She replied in her head.

'Very well.' She heard it's voice in her head. 'Now, where to place you?'

After a few seconds it said. 'I have no idea. You choose.'

'What?! But it's your job to know!' She yelled at it in her head.

She could feel the hat shrug. 'You have the quality's for all the houses. Your very loyal to your friends, you've got a natural brilliance for things, you've got strength and courage to do what other's can't, and a sly manipulative cunning mind that will get you through everything. And your pure blooded. You can go to any house you wish.' It explained to her.

She tried to think of which house would be best. Hufflepuff's are nice and can do with her in them and she'd make good friends there. Ravenclaw's are accepted by all houses, having no rival's except when it comes to grades. The Gryffindor's are where her friend's are at and they were sure to have a blast. She bit her lip. And then the Slytherin's need someone like her to straighten them out and make alliances with Gryffindor's and make them understand that being Slytherin doesn't make you immediately evil...

Before she could tell the hat her decision, it yelled. "SLYTHERIN!"

She stood and her friend's were looking at her in shock. 'I'm sorry guys, but we can still be best friends.' The Slytherin's were lightly clapping and Hufflepuff and Ravenclaws were politely clapping also, but none of the Gryffindor's were clapping. Mercy sighed. Then heard an enthusiastic person clapping and saw Fred had stood and George and Lee followed his example and were cheering and rooting for her. She smiled. 'At least their still my friends!' And with that thought in mind, she cast a 'patronus' spell which was highly advanced for someone with little experience like her but Lupin had taught it to her when she asked.

Out of her wand walked a silvery graceful wolf that sat before her and howled before vanishing and she sat down at the Slytherin table to many cheers all around. Especially at the Slytherin table. 'This won't be too hard, and I'll see the guys in and out of classes and we'll break rules together like we planned.' She thought and ate her dinner, ignoring a girl across from her, who was trying to talk to her but she could already tell was snobbish. 'I'll have my work cut out for me, but that's all the fun of it.'

"HEY! Are you listening to me or not?!" The snobbish girl yelled and banged the table, knocking over Mercy's goblet. Mercy glared at her. "I thought it was obvious by the fact I was ignoring you but if your too stupid to notice, I was in fact not listening and do not wish to listen and therefore, may you leave me be?"

The girl looked taken aback before glaring right back at her. "Why I NEVER! No, I will not leave you be!"

Mercy just raised an eyebrow. "Fine then." She said, gathering her plate and a new goblet. "I'll leave you then." And went to sit by her friends in Gryffindor.

Sitting down to stares from the entire hall as word got around that a Slytherin was sitting at the Gryffindor table, she ignored the girl as she sputtered in anger after her. "Hey guys." She grinned at her best friends as she sat next to Lee, across from Fred. "May I sit here?" They grinned at her in reply. "Course you can." Fred answered her. "What're friends for?" George added and Lee put a arm around her shoulders, welcoming.

There it is! I've started the next chapter and really this wasn't the direction I was going to take the story in but I like it ) Plz reveiw! I'm open to everyone's opinions and suggestions!