On our way back to our dorm, I realized I forgot something. I turn back to tell my friends and-HOLY CRAP!

A ghost with a unibrow was drinking coffee and blastingAu Revoir out of his iPhone.

"Au revoir! Au revoir! I bet you don't even know what that means!" I started singing.

Aurora looked at us like we were insane. Which we are.

I pointed. "Umm… a ghost has good taste in music!"

"She said that, 'It's French! I know what it means! You don't have to be, sooo mean!'" Ivy sang out.

"'If you wanna leave, why don't you go?!'" Grace's turn now.

Aurora called out, "Right before she walks away, I'm pretty sure I hear her say…."

"Adios! Adios! I bet you think I don't know what that means!" Annabell sang at the top of her lungs, still searching for the ghost.

We shushed them all. "Uhhh...you can't see the guy with unibrow? With the phone?"

Ivy and Aurora shook their heads simultaneously.

"What…?" I was so confused at the thought of us seeing something that the others didn't.

"I don't see anything! Wanna play with my little plastic trains in the common room?" Annabell asked.

"Alright, Annabell, it's 'train time' now," Ivy said.

"Well, let's go, then," I said with a small sigh, since I was still wondering why I could see the ghost and the others couldn't.

"Yay!" Annabell exclaimed.

When we got back to the common room, once Annabell had gotten her trains from the dorm, we started to play. It...was actually kinda fun, and it took some of the stress from me.

"Vrooooooom," Annabell said, driving her train.

"VROOM!" Ivy shouted, and knocked her train into Annabell's.

"OH, YOU WANNA GO?" Annabell asked Ivy.

"YEAH, LET'S GO!" They started having a 'train fight'. Grace was the ref, but soon joined in the fight as well. Then Aurora and I. It was hilarious. Some second years looked at us funny, but we didn't care. After our free time was over, we went to put Annabell's trains back...But then we heard Annabell scream.

"Annabell!" we all said, rushing over to her, "what's the matter?"

"POLIE'S GONE!" She sobbed. Polie is Annabell's stuffed polar bear she needed to sleep with. Grace has Baby Eric, who she's had since she was two.

"Oh no," Grace and I said at the same time.

"We'll find him, Annabell," Ivy said, patting Annabell's shoulder.

"Yeah," Aurora assured her.

"Yeah, one time I lost Baby Eric, but now I carry him around whenever I can in this little pink baby-carrier/backpack! Off subject...sorry."

"O-okay," Annabell sniffled.

"Right after class, we promise," Grace said, rubbing Annabells back assuringly.

With Annabell feeling a bit better, we headed to class, D.A.D.A, with Dad. I can't say I wasn't disappointed about ending "train time", but I knew that class with Dad would be fun.

Dad had the exact opposite reaction to Aurora than Malferret.

"Aurora! Good to see you. I expect you can still, uh, participate?"

Aurora grinned. I knew that she'd been tense about Malferret.

"Great! So just keep your seat then!"

Ivy tapped my shoulder with urgency.

"KACIE!" she whisper-screamed. "WARNING! IT'S REALLY BAD! ANNABELL ATE TOOOOOO MANY BEANS!"

An undelicious odor drifted up my nostrils. It reminded me of Dumbledore's death.

"Sorry, guys." Annabell said, stuffy because she wasn't breathing through her nose. "I did have that savory bean casserole for breakfast, didn't I?"

"Oh, God, Annabell," I said, still plugging my olfactory nerves. I had a feeling if she called it 'savory' then she wouldn't stop eating it. She would eat it for the morning meal , lunch, and dinner every day that it would be served. Oh no, I thought. Farts every day…... EVERY HOUR...EVERY...minute?

Dad looked at us, sniffed in through his nose, and then fell to his chair, hacking.

"I'm-" HACK "Ok-" HACK "Ay."

Ivy whipped out her wand. "Munaeris!"

We all let go of our noses expectantly.

"Ep, okay, THAT didn't work." Grace stated the obvious.

"Just take your seats, girls. Please."

We did so, glad to get away from the main noisomeness.

***BLEEERRRGGHHH So much copying-and-pasting... Hope this is all worth the trouble o.o***