To my first reviewer, Loves to read books, thanks! I noticed you wrote a fanfic about Fay too. :) Casia- here's more. Thanks for your review, and I hope you enjoy. And now, let the next chapter begin...

Fay's POV-

I look out the window of my mum's Honda, squished into the backseat beside Draco. Stupid Draco... annoying Draco... cute Draco? Oh god, if being 11's going to make me think Draco's cute then I'd rather be 10, thank you very much! Ohh... I wish I was 10. 'Cause last year was when Jenna was still alive and starting her 2nd year at Hogwarts. And I knew I would be going soon.

Draco's preening himself, straightening his perfect blonde hair. God, that boy makes me feel so ugly. And he's a total jerk to me... and everyone else but while his parents are in the car; or more importantly, his dad; he'll act like the quiet, peaceful son he isn't.

We pull up to the Leaky Caldron and I hop out of the car as fast as I can and slink into the restaurant. A couple of men nod at me as my parents, Draco, and his parents come in after me. My dad slides open the brick on the wall and we enter Diagon Alley. I've been here before when I was younger but it's always amazing to see the street. Businesses line the sidewalks: apothecary shops, pet stores, places for books or wands or robes. Any magical thing you could imagine is here.

"Ohhh! Can we get wands first?" I cry, excited to finally be allowed inside of Ollivander's instead of going with mum to an ice cream shop while Father got money from Gringotts or was getting things for "business".

Draco scrunches up his nose. "I think," he crows, "we should get our robes first."

He wants to get his wand just as much as me but he refuses to agree with me for the sake of some unimportant childish argument. Unfortunately, our parents agree with him.

"That's wonderful idea, Honey," his mum coos, sickly sweet. Or just pretending to be. Either way, I follow them to Madam Malkin's. Draco steps inside and my mum pushes me after him.

"Welcome." Madam Malkin greets us, waving for her assistant. A young women with black hair appears and a tape measure floats by her but the store owner keeps talking, "Ahhh... the Malfoy boy. And you're the Dunbar girl? You look just like your mother."

I blush and look back at mum but she's talking to Narcissa, Draco's mother. "Liz," Madam Malkin calls, "Take the girl and try to find robes to fit her."

The black haired girl leads me to a wooden platform, where she tells me to stands as she measures my height with her magical tape measure. Madam Malkin puts Draco on the platform beside me as she rustles through the robes on the stand behind her. He sticks out his tongue at me and I long to scream but... once again I'm bared from getting even with my enemy. I look out the window, bored.

Suddenly, there's a loud rapping at the door and Madam Malkin opens it to reveal a giant man and a small boy with black hair and glasses. She calls for another assistant and soon he's on Malfoy's other side. I inspect the boy and assume he's about our age. Then Draco opens his big, stupid mouth.

"Who are you?" He drawls, "And who's the oaf that was with you? He's not your father..."

"No," the boy whispers, "That's Hagrid."

I laugh and the boy with glasses turns to me. "What's so funny?"

"Nothing." I giggle, "Just that..."

Draco glares at me. "Just does us all a favor, Fay, and shut up."

"Hey!" The boy yells, "Is she your sister or something?"

I leap back in surprise. "Sister? Of this good-for-nothing jerkwad? No way! Say that again and I'll punch you in the face!"

Draco pushes me away. "I," he explains, "am Draco Malfoy. You may have heard of my father? He's very important in the Ministry. She's just Fay Dunbar."

"And who are you?" I ask the newcomer. Boys... they're both getting on my nerves. Draco for being... Draco. And this other kid because he seems too sure of himself, too arrogant. And way too quick to make assumptions."

"Harry Potter," the black haired boy mutters and both me and Draco look at him in shock.

"The boy-who-lived?" I speculate, "Wow."

Draco just shrugs. "What-ever!" He pushes away Madam Malkin. "Let's go, Fay." And he pulls me out of the shop.

"Little Draco scared of the big, bad boy?" I tease but he just reaches over and slaps me.

"Good thing he didn't think you were an abusive boyfriend," I continue, laughing, "I think I might have puked."

"God, Fay! Don't you know when to shut up? Let me give you a bit of advice, at Hogwarts, you don't know me. Don't talk to me, don't sit by me in classes, don't even look at me!"

"I wasn't planning to," I snarl, "I wish your dad had sent you to Dumstrang like he wanted to!"

"So do I..."

End of chapter 2! Hope you liked it and please review. I need your advice, should I continue them shopping in Diagon Alley for another chapter (it won't be too exciting, just wand-shopping and getting books) or should I skip ahead to the train, which will start our journey to denial and Hogwarts?