Andy was just sitting down upon the hill over looking Blood Bath pondering what the next step would be. Would it be to make amends with Blaise? Fix what ever damage he may or may not have caused to her and Hermione's friendship? Go see Theo and ask for some pot to calm down? Or find Draco and fuck the shit out of him just to feel better? She couldn't decide which to go with. She knew which ones were the 'right ones' but with Andy right and wrong occasionally traveled together in the same circle.

Just as she was about to get up and conjure her broom a black and blue fox came streaking out of a bush. A deep frown embedded itself in her face. Not that she despised the animal or anything. She despised who gave it to her. It trotted up and climbed onto her combat boot. It held in its teeth a black envelope with a blue and silver seal. She rolled her eyes at the stupidity of the whole thing. Why her father insisted every letter look like an invitation to the king's ball shed never know. She broke the seal and rubbed behind the winged foxes ear.

"Thanks Deviant." She said softly pulling the silver paper from inside.

Andrea,

I demand you come home for Christmas Break.

Fedora, Markel Saxson's youngest daughters Cotillion is the nearest Friday.

You may remember her from your brief stay at Beaxbatons.

I doubt it.

Be sure to leave your attitude at school, or the consequences will be dire.

Stop at Madam Malkins and get a new gown made

Do not look trampy

You are representing the Williams name

Dress like it.

Oh and you may have seen the article in Witch Weekly.

Andy reached behind the letter for the shiny piece of paper.

Andrea Williams, everyone's favorite rebel has been relocated... Once again... She's now taking residence in Hogwarts School of Witch Craft and Wizardry. This will be her seventeenth Magical school, as many of you know. Can Andy finally get her act together? Or will she be forced to finish her education as a muggle? We'll keep you posted and we here at Witch Weekly wish the best of luck to Master Williams in taming his witty little witch.

Below it was a picture of her punching out a photographer and being held back by two Beaxbatons Girls.

Do not disappoint me again Andrea, this is your last, last chance.

She snarled and ripped apart the letter. The fox scattered scared by the flurry of motions.

"Mother Fucker!" She yelled toward the sky. The sun was shining brightly so she knew she was safe from any kind of vampire attack. She wasn't going to school, that much she knew. Where she was going she wasn't sure yet but where ever it was it'd be better then deal with what was waiting on the horizon...

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Hermione was sitting out by the lake watching the giant squid do somersaults. Classes had

started hours ago but she had to much on her mind to care. Not to mention the thing she was thinking most just so happened to also be a person. A person that she thought could be in terribble danger...or dead...

She knew Blaise was right. What she and Andy did wasn't safe or healthy but... It was fun. It was thrilling. It was sexy. She loved it. She wanted to keep on loving it. And she loved Andy a lot more then she probably should have by that time. She would slow down. She decided. Take things one step at a time. And be sure to never be so out of control again. Suddenly in the distance just across the lake she saw a strange sight. A blue and black dog- no fox with silver wings was flying towards her. She crinkled her nose in confusion. The little creature came to land just beside her. It seemed shaken up about something.

Grange,

Fuck what Blaisey boy said

Your coming with me to my Manor this vacation

Its time you learned about High class living.

- Peace Love and Crack- Andy

Sorry its short! 7 before you get the next one!!!!!!

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