KA: Thanks to BJtheOswaldfanatic, we have our next eight (or so) chapters!

DISCLAIMER: I do NOT, I repeat NOT, own the Harry Potter series. If I did, Ginny wouldn't be obsessed with a boy almost two years her senior, Draco and Harry would be a couple (their fighting is like foreplay), Hermione would be descendant from Romany (Gypsy), Ron would still be ginger, but not such a bint. I mean, can't he understand that Harry hates the fame? Voldemort would look like the guy who played him in "A Very Potter Musical", and Lucius Malfoy would be tied to my head board with a dildo shoved up his ass (I like to have a bit of fun).

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Hogwarts

Chapter 10

12. Starting a betting pool on the fate of this year's Defense Against Dark Arts teacher is tasteless and tacky, and not a clever moneymaking concept.

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"20"

"35"

"80" three students argued, placing gold coins in an old hat.

Walking in, Kaylin could do nothing but watch in amusement. "I hate the answer, but what are you guys doing?" She asked, leaning against the door jamb, smirking like Snape.

"Betting on what's going to happen to the new DADA teacher." Harry replied, sitting on the seat in the compartment and cleaning his glasses. "I put 20 on him (her) falling down the stairs." He continued, crossing his legs at the ankles.

"I bet 35 on him (her) having an accident while talking to Harry." Luna said, dreamily looking around.

"No fair, you added a variable!" Hermione said, crossing her arms and pouting. "I put 80 on him (her) getting kidnapped by the centaurs." She said, leaning on Harry who shrugged.

Sighing like it was a huge let down, Kaylin sat down and lay across both Harry's and Hermiones' laps. "Put me down for 40 on accidewnt in class" she said, purring when Harry scratched the crown of her head.

"What is a junior Death Eater doing in here?" Ron yelled, spittle flying in Kaylins face.

Groaning in the loss of the hand, Kaylin sat up and rubbed her bleary eyes. "Wh-what's going on?" she asked, yawning big and stretching out.

Looking up Kaylin, hissed and backed away from the angry redhead. "What the hell? Why awre you so angry?" she asked, shying away from the red faced Ron Weasley.

"Because Death Eater scum is laying across two of my friends. Leave!" he yelled, scaring Hermione and Kaylin.

"Nuh-uh, I was just lounging. And I am not a Death Eater, How many times must I say this?" Kaylin said, crossing her arms, and huffing like a child.

XxX Great Hall: Opening feast xXx

"Welcome all to another wonderful year of learning. Before we eat a few announcements: The forbidden forest is forbidden for a reason, no students may enter unless accompanied by a teacher. A list of all things not allowed has been posted on Filchs' office door, Weasley products have been included. I would also like to announce our newest Defense teacher, Professor Amir. Now Oddment, Blubber, Nitwit, Tweak!" Dumbledore said, making the food appear on its own.

"Yay, he made it!" I said, bouncing on my seat a little and causing the other Slytherins to look at me weird.

"Arrowin, unless you want your top to fail I would suggest stop bouncing." Professor Snape droned, passing by me and dropping a note next to my plate.

Pouting like a first year, I grabbed the note and shoved it in my robe pocket. "Fine Pwofessor." I said, stabbing a mushroom with my fork.

"Hey Arrowin, why do you only eat vegetables?" A random pureblood asked, sparking everyone's' curiosity.

Placing my fork down gently, I stood up and walked over to him. "I eat vegetables because my body cannot handle the twoubles that come with digesting meat. Unlike most of you I follow the guidelines of vegetawianism. Meaning I don't eat meat, except for once a month. Many mugleborns know of this and can explain it better. Now leave me alone and go on with your pathetic life." I murmured in his ear angrily, the entire hall silent as I spoke so they could hear.

XxX Girls Dorms: Slytherin xXx

"Alright spwoglets listen up. Since I am your pwefect you will listen well. Curfew is at nine, bedtime is ten. Please be in the common room by nine. Hopefully you all heard what pwofessor Snape said about staying together. The school considers us evil and always plotting, so to combat this we twavel in gwoups. Never be caught alone, many of the older years can vouch about how effective this is. If there are any pwoblems see me, Pwefect Dwaco, or our head of House. Any questions?" Kaylin asked, watching the first year girls shift uneasily. "Yes, sproglet with the pigtails?"

A small girl stepped forward, her hair done up in two high pigtails. "Ma'am, why are you so different from the other Slytherins? My name is Marii by the way." She asked, holding her sleeves like a lifeline.

Smiling, Kaylin knelt down and grasped her shoulders. "I am different because my family comes from a different country with different ideals of how a woman should look and act. I fight those ideals to become someone I am pwoud of. I never let any man tell me how I should look; I may come off as mean and abrasive, but as your pwefect I will pwotect you all from those people who seek you harm." Kaylin said, smiling at every eleven year old girl in the room. "Now I bet you are all tired, so I will leave you to figure out which rooms are yours. You will all be in groups of two per room, so choose wisely."

XxX Prefect rooms xXx

Sighing heavily, I plopped on the puffy couch and closed my eyes for a few seconds. "Dwaco, you come out now." I said, patting the spot next to me.

"How did it go with the girls?" he asked, pulling me into his lap and laying my head on his shoulder.

"They were hawdly a problem. One or two might end up like me." I laughed, feeling him shudder in fear.

Standing up, he carried me to my room where he placed me gently on my bed. "Night sproglet. See you in the morning." He said, kissing my forehead lightly before walking away.

XxX Morning: Great Hall xXx

"Did you hear?" "I can't believe that happened." "How klutzy can a DADA teacher be?" Chatter and more could be heard this morning as people began trickling in to eat breakfast.

"What's going on?" Kaylin asked, sitting with the 7th years, and taking a biscuit from one of their plates.

"You haven't heard? The new Professor fell of his desk while trying to hang something in the DADA classroom. He got hurt pretty- are listening Arrowin?" McMillan asked, before shrugging and going back to his breakfast.

Standing up suddenly, and actually scaring the older students, Kaylin ran over to Harry and pounced before anyone could catch her. "I win Hawwy! Cough it up!" she cheered, doing her odd dance of spastic arms, shaking butt, and flying hair.

"What's with her? Did she win the lottery or something?" Hermione asked, just then walking in on Kaylins' celebration dance.

"Sh-she won the bet. She won the entire pot." Harry said, shaking his head and sitting back down, watching Kaylin and Luna dancing together.

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KA: W00t! Kaylin won 175 Galleons! How's that for luck?