Sorry. I was working on my other fics and thought of this fic today. But, I reward your patience with a one thousand word+ chapter, your welcome.

Love, BellatrixRemairaBlack.

Chapter 3:

Normal Pov

Young Harry Potter was woken up in the next morning abruptly, by an already dressed Ron Weasley. "Come on Harry, mom says if we don't hurry we'll miss the train." Ron said, fastening the prefects badge he had gotten earlier this summer onto his chest. Harry jumped up with a large yawn, and started grabbing clothes to wear. He opened his trunk to find an outfit and when his hand closed around a blue shirt, he froze. What the…

His hands closed around a necklace sitting on top of the shirt, a golden one. It was a locket, with the name Family going across the gold cover in tiny red gems. "Ron? Is this yours by any chance?" Harry asked, holding his hand up. The locket hung from his closed fists. Ron's eyes narrowed suspiciously at it.

"No. But the Bella that was here last night, was wearing it. She had it at dinner. Did you just find that in your trunk?" Ron asked, and Harry nodded.

"Yeah. I wonder what it was doing there-!" His jaw clamped shut as he looked at the trunk again.

"Ron, my trunk was bolted shut last night." Harry said, remembering the fact that he had indeed bolted it after putting away his clothes.

"But that's impossible… Wait, no it isn't. Lets tell one of the order-!" But at that moment, Molly Weasley swung open the door and stuck her head in, eyes shut tight just in case the boys were getting dressed.

"One minutes boys. Get ready. Meet us all downstairs right now if your dressed." She speedily said, and shut the door tight before Harry could say anything.

"Dang it." Harry muttered, grabbing an outfit and getting dressed as quick as he could.

"What do you think it means?" Ron said, throwing a few last minute things into his large trunk.

"I think that it means Bella was going through my trunk. That's what I think it means." Harry muttered angrily. "She probably dropped it and didn't notice. What with how drunk she was."

"But you heard her Harry, she and the rest were called to a Death Eaters meeting. And that was at dinner! Do you really think she could have doubled back in the middle of the night?" Ron said, slamming his trunk shut at the exact second Harry shut his. "Come on, lets go." Harry muttered, stuffing the gold necklace into his jacket pocket.

The two boys grabbed their trunks and dragged the heavy things down the stairs. They could hear loud, boisterous talking downstairs, and both Ron and Harry came to a stop next to Hermione, who was looking pinched nosed again.

"Come on. We have to run for it. Siri… I mean Fido." Hermione said unceremoniously, and Harry turned around to see a black dog galloping towards them.

"Sirius! Dumbledore said no! Oh whatever, its your head." Molly grumbled, and then with a few more words, the whole order and the kids behind were jogging down the street.

"Straight to the train station?" Ron asked, knowing the station was only about a block away. "Yes. Fido get up there!" Molly barked at Sirius, who had trailed off to chase cat up a tree.

"Molly its fine." Tonks laughed, and giggled again when Sirius caught a bird between his teeth.

"Remus, left flank!" Moody barked at Remus, who had his nose buried in a book and was drifting towards the tree.

"I'll get on that." Remus called, getting back in his spot. The slow jog everyone had was changed to a fast run as the train station came into view. Sirius barked eagerly and galloped ahead of everyone.

"Nice Dog Harry." Harry looked to the boy with dread locks when they got into Platform nine and three quarters.

"Uh, thanks Jordan." Harry said, and the group went off to the train. Harry had nearly forgot about the necklace incident…

Until he saw Bella and Taylor and Ginger, standing by themselves in front of the train, glaring at people as if they were all disease reddened.

"Mrs. Weasley." Harry said quickly. As everyone in the group started saying goodbye, Harry walked quickly to her and pulled the necklace out of his pocket. He placed it in Mrs. Weasley's hand, and the kind smile turned to confusion.

"Someone broke into my trunk sometime between last night and this morning. I found the necklace in there, and Bella was wearing that necklace last night. I thought you should know." Harry said as serious as he could. Molly's face turned pale, and she looked over Harry's shoulder at what he knew was the girls.

"Harry, do me a favor okay?" She whispered fearfully, and leaned closer to his ear. "I don't want to frighten you, and I don't want to worry you. But I want you to stay safe. If those girls are suspicious in the slightest way, please owl us. But be discreet. I have the oddest suspicoun that those girls came back for you Harry." She said with a low whisper, a frightened look on his voice. Harry didn't want to bother her, and he in no way possible wanted to frighten her more.

"Of course I will Mrs. Weasley. I'll owl you if anything suspicious happens. But I'm sure that its all in my head okay? Don't worry about me." Harry said, and when he finished talking, the train's whistle run. Students and parents were hugging all over the platform, and students were starting to get on. Harry peeked over his shoulder at the girls, but frowned. They were gone.

"Oh Harry." Mrs. Weasley cried, and then gathered him in a tight hug.

"Its all going to be okay Mrs. Weasley." Harry sighed, hugging her back. When she let go, Harry was guided by Hermione and Ron onto the train. They glanced out the window as the train started moving, and they spotted Sirius in dog form. He was running across the platform and chasing the train, panting like an actual dog. Students leaned outside the window and laughed at him joyously.

"Well." Harry said promptly when they couldn't see the others anymore. "Lets find a seat." He said, and Ron and Hermione shared quick, nervous looks at each other.

"What?" Harry asked.

"Well, you see, the prefects have to go to a meeting. We shouldn't be gone for long." Hermione said, shifting her fingernails.

"Oh," Harry said, a little crestfallen. "Well its okay. Ginny and I will find a seat." Harry said, and Ginny nodded next to Harry.

"Bye guys. We'll be back Harry. In a few minutes or so." Hermione said, and Harry nodded with a frown.

"Its okay, really, take your time." Harry said, and the four of them continued down the hallway a little.

"Well, I guess this is where we get off-!" Hermione said, but jumped and spun around when the carriage door across from the prefects carriage slammed shut. The four of them turned around to see Bella, a large smirk on her face.

"Hello, baby phenoix's.." Bella pouted mockingly, both arms crossed on top of her head as she leaned against the door.

"What do you mean by that?" Ginny asked, stretching on her toes to glance Bella in the eyes curiously.

"Well, Lil Red," Bella purred sarcastically, and stretched off the wall to look at Ginny. "I mean you guys are the Order of Phenoix in training. You're the kids, duh." Bella sighed, rolling her eyes at Ginny as if she was stupid.

"Bella… What is that on your shirt?" Hermione asked, leaning forward.

"Oh, its homemade." Bella smirked devilishly, and spread out bottom of the cloth in her long sleeve white t-shirt so that Hermione could see. Harry frowned. In bright red letters, were five large words going across her stomach.

Dumbledore is a manipulative liar.

"Your foul." Hermione said instantly, surprising Harry. Usually Hermione was the one who said to ignore and just walk away.

"Oh I'm sorry Miss Mudblood, but I'm just speaking the truth. Its about time that you babies down at Hogwarts stop holding onto Dumbledore like's a security blanket." Bella said, rolling her eyes. Harry stepped forward, clutching his wand in his coat pocket, but Ron grabbed his shoulders.

"Dude she's just a girl-!" Ron started, but in seconds, Bella had Ron pinned against the wall, her wand pointed against his cheek.

"I can fight my own battle's Weasel, and I am more powerful then just any girl. Remember that night about a few nights ago when I blasted you across the hallway?" Bella asked mockingly, tilting her head to the side. Bella froze. Another wand came out of nowhere, poking her cheek. Hermione had whipped hers out.

"Hermione!" Harry said, trying to get her to stop, but Hermione just shook her head.

"Leave him alone." Hermione sounded out, and Bella looked as though for an instant, she was going to drop her wand and back away from Ron.

"Hmm," Bella lowered her wand and put it in her pocket. Then, just as Hermione was lowering her wand, Bella swooped down across the floor and kicks Hermione hard. Hermione fell to the floor and everyone screamed in shock.

"Why you little brat!" Hermione shouted, and lifted her wand in Bella's direction.

"Weren't you ever told little mudblood, to watch your tongue?" Bella sneered. "Langlock!" Bella sneered quietly, and Hermione squeaked. Her hands flew to her close mouth and gripped her face.

"Langlock, glues the tongue to the top of the mouth." Ginny said quietly, and Bella smirked

"Right you are little red, now if you excuse me, I have to go tell my friends I just kicked a mudblood's butt."

"Don't call her a mudblood!" Ron said, but Bella disappeared into her carriage with a laugh.

"I hate that girl." Hermione muttered as soon as Ginny performed he counter curse.

"Well yeah, of course you do. But I think she hates you more then she hates me." Ginny said, and Hermione rolled her eyes.

"Ginny, you don't really think that Bella is cool, do you?" Harry said, and Ginny paused.

"Well, you have to admit she's at least a little cool. She's really bad and everything, and rebellious. She's awesome. Sorry Hermione." Ginny called as Hermione stood up, a bruise fresh on her ankle from where Bella had kicked her.

"She's a foul, loathsome, evil little girl-!"

"She's… Well she's… Sure, whatever you say Hermione." Ginny said.

"Oh no, Ginny get ready to join the Bad Girls Fan club."

"Shut up Ron." She muttered, her face as read as her hair.