The next day

"Hi Hermoine" said Mari happily eating a chocolate dounut with
chocolate sprinkles. Hermoine gave Mari a Misty-eyed look gave her a
hug and left the room muttering "poor girl". Mari just kinda stood there
for a while wondering what on earth could Hermoine have meant by 'poor
girl' and why she had hugged her then she thought of something "Hey Lavender,
Pavarti are you guys talking to me yet?" asked Mari walking over and
sitting down in a chair by the fireplace across for Lavender. "I'm never
talking to you ever again Marimaya Kinimoto! For how rude you were to
Ms. Trelawney!" said Pavarti angrily leaving the room muttering something
that sounded like 'no good stuck up pig.' "What about you Lavender?"
asked Mari as Lavender lifted her head out of her book. "Well, I'm still
really angry at you so unless you want me to say something you'll regret
so if I were you I'd leave me alone!" said Lavender looking back in her
book. "Well, will you just tell me if Hermoine and Harry are friends?"
asked Mari leaning forward. "Why don't you ask her your new Best Friend!
But if you ever bothered to read Witch Weekly you'd know they were more
than that!" shouted Lavender angrily clenching and unclenching her fists
before storming off after Pavarti. People were starting to stare at Mari.
"She's pretty emotional about her soap opera's" said Mari sliding out
the door to find Harry amid more stares and a few people muttering 'What's
a soap operas?'
"Harry there you are!" said Mari sounding desperate. "I'll be
there in a minute guys," said Harry as he went to meet Mari, Hermoine
stared at her again with those big misty eyes and Ron just stared.
"What's the matter?" asked Harry "Have another dream?" he asked even
quieter. "No, Just couldn't keep your big mouth shut could you!" said
Mari pushing Harry to the ground "You. Promised. You. Wouldn't. Tell!"
said Mari punctuating each word with a punch to Harry's face before Ron
could pull her away from Harry and Hermoine could get Harry back on his
feet. "I guess I deserved that," said Harry rubbing his swollen cheek.
Ron was holding Mari by the shoulders to keep her from attacking Harry
and Hermoine was standing behind Harry Glaring at Mari. Mari folded her
arms across her chest glaring straight back at Hermoine who imedatly backed
up a few steps looking a bit shaken by the intensity of Mari's glare.
"I promise you they would tell," said Harry looking sincerely down at
Mari. "You promise, Huh?! This is what I think of your promises!" yelled
Mari doing three things at once. She spat in Harry's face stepped down
hard enough on Ron's foot for him to let go of her and ran down the hall.
"I guess I deserved that too" said Harry wiping the spit of his face and
glasses.

The Next Day

Harry, Hermoine, and Ron were all very quietly eating when Harry
asked, "Do you think I'm a jerk?" Ron having no way to answer it friendly
became very interested in his cereal. "Not at all Harry, She's the one
that's the jerk! How could she spit in your face and punch without being
a jerk!" said Hermoine. "Trying to scare points with Harry, Huh?!" Muttered
Ron making Hermoine become a brilliant shade of Magenta and hurrying off
to the library saying something that sounded very much like "Pig". As she
reached the entrance Mari was coming in at the same time. She stood there
for a minute glaring at Hermoine before Hermoine finally became very scared
and hurried back to sitting between Ron and Harry. Mari walked in a sat down
at the end of the table next Fred and George. "She's very creepy!" said Hermoine shivering
as she stared at Mari who was looking very pensive and gnawing on a piece of buttered toast.
"New here?" asked Fred sounding very causal. "Not new enough to try a Canary cream or
Ton-tongue toffee." Said Mari without even looking at Fred. "Who told you?" asked George.
"Lavender and Pavarti" said Mari her voice unvarying in tones. "Aren't you in a fight?"
asked Fred. "Sorta we were in a fight and then I kinda accidentally pushed it over the deep
end without knowing it and now were not friends further more their mad at me for embarrassing
the all knowing Ms. Trewlawney." Said Mari sounding somewhat regretful and sarcastic at the same
time wiggling her fingers as if in a mystical way. "Oh." Said George. "They were a little to
strict and they defiantly didn't know how to have fun," said Mari rolling her eyes.
Lee Jordan came over and whispered something into the Twin's ears. George then pulled
out a piece of paper tapped it with his wand a muttered something that sounded like
"I dollemly wear I'm up to no food" and Lee pointed too a place on it. George then put
it back in his pocket. Fred punched him in the shoulder and rolled his eyes "oh yeah"
said George tapping his wand to it muttering something that sounded like "disgived nanaged"
and then put it back in his pocket. Lee hurried off. The twins started to eat when Mari asked
"What's that a map off" Fred choked and George just started at her astonished hitting Fred on the
back till he could breathe again. "Map we don't have a map" stuttered Fred and George. "Yes you do,"
said Mari teasingly. "Don't!" said Fred and George nervously. "Then you won't mind if I take a peek at
it Accio Paper!" said Mari as the paper flew to her hand and Fred and George tried to grab it. "Revel"
she commanded tapping the paper with her wand.
Fred and George visibly relaxed. Mari looked at them then the paper the
paper them the paper. "I solemnly swear I'm up to no good" said Mari
tapping her wand on the paper