Don't own Harry Potter just some of the characters.

Recap- Jasmine, Lena and Brianna are not too happy about my little prank on them.

"It's just a prank!" I yelled back.

"Silence!" a voice boomed, "Ladies stop!"

And we did.

We all turned our gazes to Prof. Dumbledor.

"Your first full day here and you're already in trouble Miss. Colister. You have also disrupter my charming breakfast. After you eat you will report to my office. As for you other young ladies, go and eat. Try not to think about your hair," the Prof. smile slightly and spoke again, "Fred and George, I expect you in my office as well."

My jaw dropped open (A new record! That's the fastest I've ever gotten in trouble.). How could I get i so much trouble for such a small prank? My new friends got over the main shock of their hair and they were sitting, eating and trying not to laugh at how ridiculous the others looked. I however was scared. I looked at the table at the end of the room and saw Fred and George laughing happily. (Why aren't they scared?) After I finished eating I got up ad walked to the door where the twins were waiting for me.

"Did you see their faces?" Fred laughed.

"Fred how can you be laughing? We're in so much trouble," I glared up at him.

"Calm down Sam. We've done much worse," George once again comforted me, i calmed a little. "We don't get in massive trouble. Prof. Dumbledor thinks our pranks are funny. Why don't you want to get in trouble? I thought you got into loads at your old school."

"I got suspended a lot. The principal said if I got in trouble once more, then I'd get expelled," the girl explained, "Luckily I moved first. But the way Dumbledor yelled, reminded me of the stupid teacher at home and I forgot I didn't live there anymore."

"How long did you go without pulling a prank?" George questioned as we reached another statue.

"About a week. I pulled it the day before I left. It was my best one yet too!"

"What did you do?" Fred seem intrigued.

"Let's just say the office and gym were closed off due to an oder problem," I stated, the other laughed and stopped, "Why'd we stop?"

"Because we're here," the twins replied in unison.

"Right," I said doubtfully, then I paused, "Wait! It's magic isn't it? What's the words to make it work?"

George whispered the words in my ear and I repeated them towards the statue. It began to turning and it rose; stairs came went up with it. I grinned with excitement (MAGIC! I did magic!). We all stepped onto the steps. When at the top George knocked on the door and the Prof. voice beckoned us in.

"Hello Prof. Dumbledor, sir," the twins greeted as we entered the room. (Suck ups.)

"Hello Fred. Hello George. Good morning Miss. Colister," he replied warmly.

"Morning Sir," I said uneasily.

"That was quite a funny prank this morning," the man chuckled. His long gray beard moved with his laughter. "Used actual muggle dye I suppose."

"Yes Sir," It was Sam's idea," George mention. I could have shot him right then and there for saying that.

"I can see why the hat put you in Ravenclaw," the Prof. smiled at me.

I blushed, like actually blushed. I don't like people thinking I'm smart even if I am. I like being known as a prankster and nothing else. I especially didn't want Fred to know, he might end up thinking less of me. (Wait! What am I thinking? I have a boyfriend, Fred means nothing!)

"Weasleys you may leave; I need to speak with Sam alone," the man's words snapped me back to reality. The twins said good-bye and left. I gulped and looked at the man who was now sitting behind a large desk. "Please have a seat Miss. Colister," he said referring to a chair infront of the desk. I quickly sat down. "That was quite an entrance for your first day."

"Yes sir," I said calming down a little.

"Brilliant idea using muggle items," the man inquired. "Many things you do are brilliant, aren't they?"

"I suppose so."

"You don't want people to know that though, correct?"

(How'd he know that? OMG he's reading my mind!) I nodded slowly.

"Well, I suppose people won't think you very bright if you require a tutor," he siad. I grinned and he continued, "You would have needed a tutor anyways to catch up on the knowledge you missed from the first year."

I smiled broadly at the thought. I never had a tutor before. Teachers constantly told people how smart I was and I hated it. Prof. Dumbledor is really nice.

"I'll give you two weeks to find one yourself," the Prof. voice snapped me back again, "They need to be older and completely understand the requirements of first years, at least a third year student. If you can't find one yourself in those weeks I will assign you one.

"Thank you sir," I smiled brightly at the thought of choosing my own tutor.

"Your welcome, and here's you timetable," the man said handing me a yellowed piece of paper, "Now go meet your friends, classes start tomorrow."

"Yes sir," I took the paper and turned to leave.

"And Miss. Colister," the man called, I turned back around, "No need to keep calling me sir."

"As long as you keep calling me Miss. Colister."

"Very well," Prof. Dumbledor smiled and I left. Fred and George were still waiting for me in the corridor.

"So," one said.

"What happened?" asked the other.

"I got my time table," I answered showing them the paper.

Monday- Charms, Herbology, lunch, Transfiguration, Defence against the Dark Arts.

Tuesday- History of Magic, Charms, lunch, Herbology. Defence against the Dark arts.

Wednesday- Defence against the Dark Arts, Potions, lunch, double Transfiguration.

Thursday- Double Potions, lunch, Herbology, History of Magic.

Friday- Charms, History of Magic, lunch, free periods.

Sunday- Astrology at Midnight.

"Actually that's not that bad," George said.

"Not bad at all. I wouldn't have minded that schedule last year," Fred added.

"And... I need to find... a tutor," I said shoving the paper back in my pocket.

"Really?" Fred questioned.

"Yeah. They need to be at least a third yeay and clearly understand first year stuff."

"We can help you find one," George suggested.

"Thanks!"

"I can think of one already," George said.

"That's great. Who?" I asked.

"Our brother Percy," George replied pointing to a boy down the hall.

"Great! Introduce me to him!" I grabbed the twins' hands and dragged them to the boy.

"Hello," he said looking at us suspiciously.

"Hello Percy," the twins said in unison. Then George quickly snatched his hand back and turned away as though hiding his face. (What's with him?) Just as George snatched his hand away I snatched mine away from Fred after realizing we were still holding hands. I blushed lightly.

"This is Same," George said, still not showing his face.

"She needs a tutor," Fred added smiling.

"And we thought you would be perfect; you're smart," the other spoke again, turning to face his brother.

"I suppose I could," the older Weasley agreed.

"Oh thank you," I grinned greatfully. Fred and George were my friends, they were funny and nice, so why couldn't Percy be too?

"We'll start tomorrow after classes. Right in the library."

"Perfect! See you then!" I then pulled the twins away again. "When's lunch? I'm starving!"