OK, the last chapter in this story, at least. Hope you like it! Oh, and I do NOT own the rules that Andrea in this, has written. It belongs to the original writer of "Things I Am Not Allowed To Do At Hogwarts". Also, I know there was no mention in the books, but the students get reports here.

Thank you for reviewing, grapejuice101 and soccerisawesome19 (I've already been called out on that, but I can change a few of the rules, like computers and such).

Soon, the whole school knew what had happened. Snape hadn't been trying to steal the Stone, it had been Professor Quirrell the whole time. He acted as a host for Voldemort while he himself was waiting for the strength to stand alone. The Stone would have given him the eternal life and the strength he desired.

The loss of points had been forgotten, and Harry returned to being one of the most admired people in the whole school. He was in the infirmary for the next few days, unconscious. Nearly everyone sent him sweets or something.

Hermione, Ron and Fern were desperate to see Harry when he finally woke up and he was the same way, although the matron, Madam Pomfrey, was against it. They only got five minutes as it was, but Harry told them the whole exact story, as there were rumours everywhere. It turned out that the Stone was going to be destroyed, anyway.

The end-of-year feast was the biggest turnaround of points for Gryffindor ever, as Fern would tell her parents. After losing all of the points for being out at night, and also having lost the latest Quidditch match against Ravenclaw with no Seeker, Gryffindor was last in points, with Slytherin winning. However, points were awarded to each member of the Quartet. Fern, for her agility, Ron, for his chess skill, Hermione, for her calmness and logic, and finally, Harry, for the courage of a true Gryffindor.

Harry was allowed to go to the feast, even though he hadn't fully recovered.

Fern added the three fifties and the sixty points they got together with Gryffindor's overall score. We're tied. Tied with Slytherin! She thought excitedly. She saw Draco glancing over at her, and stuck her tongue out. At the moment, I don't care who blackmailed who! Gryffindor rules, Slytherins...well, we're tied. Oh, I wish there was five of us!

But the last points weren't done. Before the Quartet had gotten to the third floor, Neville had done everything he could to stop them going out. It took a lot for him to do that, especially since he was standing up to friends. But even though he'd failed to stop them, he'd had good intentions, and it was courageous. So Neville got ten points, and Gryffindor had won the House Cup.

Fern squealed with joy and hugged the person closest to her, which happened to be Hermione.

Exam marks came a bit later, but that was OK. Fern, Ron and Harry had gotten through with fairly good marks, and Hermione, of course, was top. Everyone else seemed to have gotten through.

After that, everything went by in a blur. Everyone packed their bags, got their pets, and were soon on the train home, with notes reminding them that they weren't allowed to use magic out of school and their school reports.

On the train, Fern brought out a camera ("Now I know how to develop it into a moving picture") and got a photo snapped of each of her friends. It was a bit sad to know that after the train ride, they wouldn't see each other for the next few months – not until September.

"You should come and stay this summer." Ron said to the other three as they stepped off the train. "All of you – I'll send you an owl."

"I'll need something to look forward to." Harry said gratefully. Fern remembered about his aunt, uncle and cousin, and hung back when she saw her parents. People were yelling goodbyes to Harry. Even Ron's little sister was excited when she caught a glimpse of him.

Fern was still hanging back when Harry's Uncle Vernon appeared and said "Ready, are you?" Behind him was Harry's Aunt Petunia, and his cousin, Dudley, as far as Fern remembered.

She smiled brightly at them and said in a cheerful voice "Hi, my name's Fern, and as you may have guessed, I'm one of Harry's friends from school. You must be his family."

"In a manner of speaking." Vernon said. "Hurry up, boy, we haven't got all day." He walked off.

"Hope you...uh...have a good holiday." Hermione said, glancing at Vernon.

Harry just smiled. "Oh, I will. They don't know we're not allowed to use magic at home. I'm going to have a lot of fun with Dudley this summer."

"Fern! Didn't you hear us?" Fern's parents came up at this moment. They smiled at Hermione, since they'd met her. "Hi, Hermione."

"Oh, wait." Fern said, and introduced her two other best friends. She'd already exchanged phone numbers with Harry and Hermione, so she'd be able to owl them and phone (Ron's family didn't have a telephone, since he was brought up in a wizard family).

Then finally, she went back to her home. When they opened her report, Fern was nearly bouncing up and down with excitement. She knew her marks, of course, but she couldn't wait to read her comments. It seemed like most of the teachers liked her, although a couple of them said that she needed to pay more attention, and at least half of them said that she talked too much in class. Her best comment was on Charms, because she was interested and enjoyed it, so she was nearly always on-task.

Fern's home friends were desperate to hear what happened, practically waiting on her doorstep. They couldn't wait to hear everything, so Fern talked to them that same afternoon. She had to tell the whole story about the Stone. "I couldn't believe it when I found out it was Quirrell the whole time." she said.

"Tell us more about Draco." Rachel said. "Now that we know his name. So do you know why he asked you out?"

Fern shook her head. "No idea. I think it's just to torture me. Did you all see his picture?"

The girls nodded. "I'd say you were lucky in any other case!" Nancy exclaimed. "So has he actually done anything?"

Fern blushed. "He kissed me once." she muttered. "And...I guess I kind of liked it. Can we talk about something else?"

Jessie smirked. "Can you do some magic for us?"

"Nuh-uh. They might kick me out." Fern answered. "Anyway, I want to hear what school's like. What are the teachers like? I swear, I will run up and down the street yelling 'don't worry, be happy' if anyone there is worse than Snape."

"Damnit." Jamie said straightaway, making everyone else giggle. "Nah, most of the teachers are pretty nice. But it's not that interesting. Are you seeing the others before school starts?"

"Well, Ron says we should all come stay at his place." Fern said. "I think that'll be good for Harry. I saw his family on the platform, and you can just tell that they don't even LIKE him. By the way, I took a photo of all of them." She showed them the pictures on the computer, which didn't move there, but would when she developed them the right way. The other girls exclaimed over Harry and Ron and how cute/hot they looked a bit surprised at Hermione's picture, apparently not expecting a fluffy-haired brunette to be the girl they briefly talked to on the phone once.

Andrea said that she'd compiled a list of "Unwritten Rules Of Hogwarts".

"From all the letters you sent," she grinned, "The idea just popped into my head. Number 26 is my favourite."

Fern read it, giggling. "I am not allowed to declare an official 'Hug A Slytherin Day'. I better remember to tell my other friends that one! Also, only Harry and Hermione will understand 2, but I have to tell them. I mean, I'm not allowed to sing 'We're Off To See The Wizard' while skipping to the headmaster's office? If I do get sent to Dumbledore's office next term for whatever reason, I am so doing that."

That night, Fern sighed as she went to bed in her own room. "Summer will be nice," she yawned, "But I can't wait to get back to Hogwarts in September." And she fell asleep, having a dream about both her groups of friends meeting up.

Aw, what a cliché ending! So this is my first story, but it's far from over! Look out for the next story, "Hyper At Hogwarts – Year 2". Please, review!