Right so if you read my other story you would know what's going on, but if not. Well then I have good and bad news. Bad news: the stories will be shorter. The good news: I'm using the length of shorts that I use for quizilla so there will be a lot more updates for this story.

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, sadly.

The trio of teens made it to King's Cross and they departed from their parent and boarded on the train. Draco led the way into a compartment that had 4 first-years on it. "Sod off!" Draco demanded and all 4 of the first-years scrambled out the compartment.

After about 30 minutes, they heard "Anything from the trolley dears?" Genevieva stood up and walked closer to the Trolley lady, "Um… Could I have 2 chocolate frogs and uh 12 blood-flavored lollipops."

The Trolley lady handed Genevieva her candy and said, "That would be 9 galleons deary." Genevieva reached in her pocket and handed the lady the money and sat back down. She unwrapped a lollipop and put it in her mouth.

Draco and Blaise stared at her, "What?" Draco chuckled and then looked out the window. "12?" Blaise asked.

Genevieva tilted her head in confusion until she realized what he was talking about, "Yes 12. I love these lollipops!"

"Really? Your one of the only people that like those!" Blaise explained. "Same back at Beauxbatons, I had my mother send boxes of these lollipops to my dorm at school, cause they're so delicious!" Genevieva told him.

- Genevieva's Point of View -

I'm always the one who only like these suckers, I don't know why. They're so good; the blood just melts down my throat. Yum. I noticed in the pasted 20 minutes that people have been getting up and changing into their robes so I decided to get up and do the same thing.

"Where are you going?" Draco demanded. "Nowhere father." I said back to him and left out the compartment. But before I got to the changing room I ran into Ron.

"Oh uh hi, Genevieva! How are you?" "Hello Ron. I'm doing fine, how are you doing?" "I'm good. How was your summer?" Ron asked me, I paused for a moment, "It was… interesting, to say the least. How about yours? Did you see Harry and Hermione?"

"That's good, mine was wicked. Harry spent the summer with my family and then Hermione came for the last 3 weeks. Who are you are sitting with?" He asked. Once again I paused knowing I couldn't tell him it was Draco, "Oh uh um...a couple of family friends." I responded.

He nodded and then looked like he was in a deep thought. "Um… would you like to sit with me mate?" He questioned and I thought quickly and thought about the assignment Lord Voldemort requested of me. So I quickly smiled and nodded.

Ron grinned and then grabbed my hand and pulled to a compartment not very far from where we were walking from. There was Harry, Hermione, a girl with blond hair, and a kid with big teeth. As soon as I was pulled in, everyone looked at me.

Harry was the first was up to hug me; which lasted quite a long time and then Hermione, but once she sat down, I noticed Hermione had a nasty look one her face and I wondered why but then I remembered that when Ron and I was entering the compartment, we were still holding hands.

I smiled to myself and realized that little twitch of distaste that appeared on Hermione's face was from jealously and Ron had no clue; but Harry, the blonde girl, and big-toothed fella sure as hell noticed. I made a mental note in my head, 'Hermione jealous of me and she's very protective of Harry and Ron; hence the same for Harry and Ron.'

"Did you hear me, Genevieva?" Harry asked me, I blinked a few times and said, "Oh uh no, sorry. Could you repeat it?" I heard a quiet snarl from Hermione and I quickly glanced at her and glared until Harry spoke, "Genevieva, this is Luna Lovegood and Neville Longbottom." While pointed to the blonde girl and big-toothed guy.

I put on a fake smile because I know all about Neville Longbottom; Quick three facts about me and my family; one, my parent helped with the mass break-out of Azkaban, two, Bellatrix is my god-mum, and three, my mum helped with the Cruciatus curse on Neville's parents.

"Hi, its nice to meet you all." I said to them, Luna got up and hugged me, "Its nice to meet you too! I've heard a lot about from Harry." She said. I looked over at Harry and he head is down and I can tell he's blushing, so I giggle just a bit.

Neville just looked up at me and his eyes widen a bit, "I- it's nice to-o meet you." He stuttered out and then quickly left the compartment. I know exactly why Neville left… Fact number 4, I look a lot like my mum and when my mum did the mission with Bellatrix, her mask fell off.

I sat down in Neville's empty seat; Harry and Hermione went in this deep discussion about You-know-who. I scooted closer to Luna who was listening as well. "Harry, you know that he who must not be named will most likely attack sometime this year, right?" Hermione questioned him.

Harry was staring at the floor and nodded, "Yes, and his army is getting stronger and bigger. But Dumbledores' Army is getting stronger as well." He answered her. I tilted my head to the side; I have no clue about the army. I asked Harry, "What's Dumbledores' Army?"

They all stared at me but then Harry said, "Oh yea, you weren't here last year. Long story short, last year we created a an group to teach ourselves DADA since I know you must know about what happened at Hogwarts, right?" He asked and I nodded. "Ok, so we did that and actually had to fight and we were called Dumbledores' Army.

So now each Wednesday night in the Room of Requirements or dungeon; we practice in case you-know-who tries anything." Harry explained. I made a long mental note and nodded to him and we all talked until the trained stopped.