Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.

Author's note: Please reveiw. I also don't own pokemon.


After the train stopped, every goes to the carridges but the first years. Albus looked at the carridges, magically getting drawn to hogwarts. James stood next to them.

"It's cool, isn't it? But it's not magic. They are Threstrals." James said running off to Fred and one of his friends.

"But I don't see anything!" called Albus, but James didn't hear.

Scorpius ran up to Albus. "So, can't wait for the sorting, huh! Lorcan and Lysander, gonna be a lot of fun!" Said Scorpius hopping onto the carriage. Albus got on. He sighed, leaning back. "Hey, Albus it could of been worse, you could of been bitten by a vampire. Then you would have so many weaknesses."

"Shut up Scorpius." Samantha said. "He oviously doesn't want to talk about it!"

"Well, i'm just trying to...to..." said Scorpius.

"What? Depress him!" Yelled Samantha. "Your so idiotic sometimes."

"No, your stupid!"

"I get the best grades in our year!"

"So, this doesn't have anything to do with you!" Said Scorpius.

"Your right, it doesn't. It also does not have anything to do with you Scorpius. So both of you quit fighting." Albus said. Then it was silent. Samantha looked at Scorpius, worried. Albus generally didn't care when they fought, and the other percentage of the time he thought they were funny. He was, off. Werewolf or not, something was wrong.


"HUFFLEPUFF!" Yelled the sorting hat as Ashley Sorsoc put it on. Scamander, Lorcan was next. Lorcan sat on the stool, it was silent for a moment. "GRYFFINDOR!" The Gryffindors cheered. Lorcan quickly went and joined the other first years in Gryffindor. Lysander was next. there was again, complete silence for some time, but for him, over five minutes. "RAVENCLAW!" yelled the sorting hat as the Ravenclaws cheered. The rest of the sorting went on, then Mrs. Mcgonagall, the headmaster, went over the don'ts, don't go into the forbidden forest, no first years to play quidditch, all that stuff. Then, much to the likeing of Scorpius, the feast began.

"We have to memorize SO many spells this year! NOTHING outnumbers these but words and numbers." Said scorpius.

"How about pokemon? There is apparently 21,200 of those." Said Samantha.

"Yea, but those are stupid." Said Scorpius.

"I know, but still!" Said Samantha. Albus ignored them. He looked over at James. James was looking, no not looking, glaring at Albus. James whispered something, then pointed his wand at Albus.

"COME TO THE BOYS BATHROOM ON THE EIGHTH FLOOR AFTER THE FEAST!" Screamed James. Albus was surprised how loud he could be. But it seems nobody else heard. Then he relised James used a spell to let only Albus hear, but it works a little too well.

"Albus!" Albus flipped back around. Samantha was scolding him. "What are you doing, didn't you just hear? We're leaving. End of feast."


Albus walked into the bathroom. Fred and James were there. Albus stepped a little foward. "Hi."

"Can we have help with something?" Asked Fred, grinning.

"What?" Said Albus. Albus walked forward. This was normal. They just needed help getting something from a teacher. But this time he was wrong, horribly, terribly wrong.

"Well, uncle george ma-" Started James, but Albus didn't give him time. James, Fred, and Uncle George means trouble. Albus went running for the doors. But Fred was faster. He grabbed Albus.

"You didn't even give us time to explain" Said Fred. "We just need to test something out. Hair dye. And don't worry, my dad says it comes off with this." He held up a clear liquid in a cup.

"No." Said Albus. But Albus knew these two would do anything for money, even if it means to do it by force. They have blackmailed people in the past two. Fred felt bad about it sometimes however, but James never did. James opened a little vile, and poured it onto Albus. Albus expected to feel wet, but he didn't. Albus relized they all soaked into his hair. "Now get it off!" James splashed Albus with it, but it just bounced off, and went to the floor.

"Huh, weird. guess that didn't work. Lets send a letter tommorow. Bye Albus." Said James, leaving. Fred stayed, and let go off Albus.

"I was sure it would work. I helped my dad with it. I was really sure. I'm sorry Albus, I really didn't mean to do that. I'm really sorry." Albus looked at himself in the mirror. He was stuck with dark blue hair.

"I don't care. Just, never, EVER, do that again. Or next time, your going to wish you never became my cousin." Albus said. Albus left the room. He went to the common room. Samantha noticed him right away.

"Albus? What happened?" SHe said, confused on why the genrally black-haired boy had dark blue hair.

"James and Fred." Albus said. Albus didn't say anything else. He just went up stairs, and went to bed.


Author's note: And thats a wrap! James seems to be meaner than usual to Albus. And sorry i haven't posted in a while.