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The next day, everyone woke up to start their new day at school. Justin happily put on his school robes. He took a bundle of books with him and stored them inside his school bag. He flung the bag on his shoulder and got out of his dormintory. He was happy that he was going to his classes and his school, he was happy that he slep well, but the most thing he was happy about was that he had talked to a pretty girl last night. Him and Alexandra had struck up a conversation with one another and he enjoyed it. He had found out that she was obviously from London but that she was a muggle-born and lived with only her mother since her father had left them to go with another woman. She was in the same year with him also. Justin was glad about that.

Justin walked into the Hufflepuff common room. The common room was very well decorated. Justin found that the color yellow added a nice touch, also to be the color of happiness and friendship, which was happening with him right now. Once he had met with the Weasley Twins, Fred and George, he had found them very interesting. The two of them had told Justin about their Joke Shop and their new creations which Justin found both creative and amazing. He was sad that he wasn't in the same house with them but at least he wasn't in Slytherin where none of the houses got along with them.

"Hello Justin," he was greeted by Alexandra Piquette.

Justin turned his head and smiled at her. "Hello to you too."

"So," Alexandra said as she got up from her seat and excitedly walked up to him, holding a book on her chest. "Are you ready to head over to Herbology after breakfast?"

"Of course," Justin said matter-of-factly, "I would love to learn about interesting plant species. They never taught this at our wizard school."

"Me too," Alexandra said, "I love learning about plants. I had an 'O' last year. That means 'Outstanding,'" she clarified once Justin gave her a confused look.

"Great I'm hoping to shoot for an 'O' too," he smiled.

Alexandra gave him a smile and the two of them walked out of the common room. Along the corridors to go to the Great Hall, Alexandra was describing to Justin about her six years at Hogwarts. For the most part, people always bullied her. Mostly Slytherins who found her as a shy and awkward girl with a big nose. At least she had some friends from her own house. Justin gave his sympathy for her. No one deserved to be bullied.

Suddenly, Alexandra squinted into the distance. "Hey isn't that your sister?" she asked him as she look at Alex walked up to them.

Alex, wearing her robe and new tie which was green with white stripes, quickly walked over to Justin and Alexandra. Alexandra braced herself for an insult to be blasted to her.

"Hey Alex," Justin greeted his sister, "this is Alexandra."

Alex looked at her. "Cool, I'm Alex," she quickly said, "look, watch out for them. You kow who I'm talking about," she added as she saw Alexandra giving her a blank expression.

She looked as Alex walked away from them and entered the Great Hall. Alexandra was confused. A Slytherin would never come up to her and talk. They would only bully her as much as they could. Whatever Alex had warned her about, Alexandra had to be alert. If only she knew who was out to get her.


Alex took small steps as she entered the Great Hall. She looked at the different tables. She saw Max striking up a conversation with Luna. She smiled when she saw Ron and Hermione sitting together. Maybe she should go and join them. "Hey guys!" she greeted them as she sat down across from them.

A couple of gasps from the students was heard once Alex sat down. Alex looked back and forth and behind her thinking, what did I do wrong? She looked at Ron and Hermione for some explination.

Hermione slowly put down her Daily Prophet newspaper and looked at Alex. "I am truly sorry for saying this but Slytherins don't sit with Gryffindors," she whispered.

What? Alex thought. Why couldn't she sit with her new friends? That wasn't a crime! She looked over at the Slytherin table who were looking at her with disapproval. She turned around and looked at both Ron and Hermione. Both of them had sympathetic looks on their faces. Hermione wanted Alex to sit down with them but they had to have breakfast with their own houses.

"I am really sorry," Hermione apologized as if she had done anything.

"It's not your fault," Alex shook her head as she took her bag with her and got up from the table. She turned around and bumped into somebody. She was about to fall on the floor when she felt two strong hands holding her arms. She didn't see who was holding her for she was looking at the floor.

"Bloody hell," she heard Ron's voice. It wasn't just a surprised voice. It was a voice mixed with surprise and hatred.

Alex looked up and saw who was holding her. It wasn't Harry which she wished it was. It was none another than Draco Malfoy. Alex regained her balance and pulled away from him. "I'm sorry," she muttered.

Draco would have snapped at her, but instead he smiled. "It's alright," he said, "I'm glad you bumped into me."

Alex saw Pansy's jaw drop when he said that. She looked at Alex as she passed by. Alex looked back and Ron and Hermione who only stared back at her. "Seems like Parkinson has got competition," Ron said in almost a singy-song voice.

"I don't even like him," Alex said. I like Harry—I mean MASON! Why is Harry always on my mind? Hating it, she had no other choice but to walk back to the Slytherin table. She said next to the Slytherin twins, Hestia and Flora Carrow. Both of the twins tunred their heads in unison and looked at her. "Hi," Alex greeted them.

The twins turned their heads back to the Daily Prophet. Alex rolled her eyes. She was never going to be socialized with these people. She looked up as a girl with pale skin, blck hair, and black eyes sat across from her. She looked familiar. "Hi," Alex tried again.

The girl looked up at Alex. "Hey," she enthusiastically said, "how's it going?"

"Fine," Alex lied. Nothing was going fone today. Apart from having no one to talk to or sitting down with her friends, Alex thought that her whole years was going to be blue.

"Ready for...dun, dun, dun potions?" the girl dramatically asked her.

"To tell you the truth," Alex began, "I'm not ready for anything today," she said as she rested her chin in one hand. "Are you Peggy?"

"Mm-hmm," the girl nodded, "that's e. You're Alex right?"

"Yeah," Alex nodded as she smiled to her. Maybe Peggy could be her friend. She wasn't that bad.

"Hello Piggy," a haughty female voice said as it appraoched the table.

Alex saw Peggy taking a deep breath and rolling her eyes at none other than Pansy Parkinson. She was surrounded by Draco, Blaise, Crabbe, and Goyle. "Well," Peggy said as she got up from the table and looked at Pansy, "our year just keeps getting better doesn't it?"

"Uh-oh," Ron said as she looked at Pansy and Peggy from across the table, "hope something happens this time." Hermione looked up at the two Slytherin girls. She just rolled her eyes and shook her head.

"I'll say," Pansy answered, "but you always look the same. A pig!"

"Says the pug-faced one!" Peggy shot back. Alex put a hand on her mouth to keep herself from laughing out loud. The was kind of funny...and accurate. Pansy did have a face of a pug.

"Ohh," she heard the boys behind Pansy yelled in unison as the insult was thrown at their friend.

Pansy glared at Peggy who was showing no sign of emotion on her face. She suddenly crossed her arms over her chest. "I'm waiting for you insult if you have any," Peggy said.

In a swift motion, Pansy slapped Peggy across the face. Peggy gasped, for she was caught off guard, Alex jumped in her seat, Ron and Hermione started at the girl in bewilderment, and Blaise's, Crabbe's, and Goyle's mouths hit the floor while Draco looked on indifferently.

A red mark showed up on Peggy's cheek. She looked both embarassed and upset. Alex could see that she was about to cry. "That was not necessary," she growled at Pansy as she picked up her school bag and walked awy from them.

Pansy gave a quick nod when Peggy left. Then she sat down on Peggy's seat with her friends. She looked at Alex, "never talk to Peggy. She's very mean."

Says the girl that slapped her! Alex angirly thought.

Suddenly she looked up as Harry walked to his table. "Well if it isn't the famous Scarhead himself," Draco arronganty stated as he glared at Harry.

Harry ignored him and sat down to be with his friends.

"Blimey Harry," Ron said, "you missed a good fight."

Harry looked from Ron to Hermione who put down her Daily Prophet once more. She had a smile on her face. "Pansy and Peggy were at it again," she informed him, "Pansy slapped Peggy and she left."

"Only Peggy had a look of murdure on her face you know," Ron added.

Harry turned around and looked at the Slytherin table. Peggy was nowhere to be seen but Pansy was sitting next to Alex along with Draco who gave a smirk at Harry. Alex suddenly caught sight of him and gave him a small wave. Harry returned the wave back with a small smile. He felt some heat rising in his cheeks when he saw that porcelin doll face of hers.

"Blimey Harry are you okay?" Ron asked as he notied the shade of red on his face.

"Hmm?" he said as he looked up, "nothing." He saw Hermione trying to hide a smile. Harry couldn't tell whether she knew or not.