Disclaimer 1 -I do not own any of the characters or setting, those belong to JK Rowling.

Disclaimer 2- I own Jessie Potter and the plot. Nothing more, nothing less.

~Quick Friendship~

Harry and Jessie stood outside Gryfindor common room.

"Well, lets go!" Jessie said stubornly.

"Ermmm...I haven't actually learnt the password yet..." Harry replied timidly.

"Cant let you in if you dont have the password dears" the portrait of the fat lady said matter of factly.

"We know, we know" Harry grumbled.

"Harry!Harry! Over here!" both Harry and Jessie turned their head in the direction of the yelling.

A smile appeared on his face as he saw his two best friends running towards them.

"Ron! Hermionne! You two have know idea how glad I am to see you!" Harry laughed as Ron tackled him to the ground.

"We've been looking for you everywhere Harry!" Hermionne stated. She then looked up at Jessie "who's this?" she asked looking back at her best friend.

Harry stood up and put an arm around Jessies shoulder "guys, I want you to meet my sister" he smiled as he saw the looks on both of their faces.

"Your sister?!?" Ron spat out as he stood up and brushed himself off.

"Yep!"

Hermionne looked at Jessie for a moment, as if daring her to say it was a joke. When Jessie didn't speak Hermionne extended a hand "Its a pleasure to meet you, if only I knew your name...." she grinned as Jessie shook her hand.

"Im Jessie"

"What a lovely name" Ron replied. Harry sighed, relieved that Jessie hadn't bit his best friends hand off.

***

A crowd gathered in the common room as the four of them entered. Everyone started swarming around Jessie and asking stupid questions such as " do you remember what You-Know-Who looked like? and "whats it like being Harry Potters Sister?"



But Harry was happy at how Jessie reponded. She would simply reply "I dont know, now shut up you stupid Git!"

Soon people got bored or affended with the dull answers Jessie and Harry gave them and started heading back to there dormitorys. In less then 20 minutes there was only the four of them left, and much to Harry's delight Hermionne had summoned up four glasses of steaming hot coco. They all sat around the fire place and talked about Jessie's classes and how much fun it was being a wizard, or witch for that matter.

"OHH NO!" Jessie suddenly shouted out.

"WHAT?" Harry replied loudly, angry that her sudden outburst had caused him to spill some of his hot chocolate all over his brand new robes.

"I just remembered that I haven't even gotten a wand and all of my school supplies yet" just as she said this the door flew open and a very tired looking Proffesor Mc.Gonagall entered the room accompanied by several bags.

"Whats all that?" Harry asked, trying to clean the stain off of his robes by using a tricky spell.

"Its not for you Mr.Potter" replied Mc.Gonagall, "its for your sister" she smiled as she dropped the bags at Jessie's feet. "Ohh, and I over heard your conversation with Harry, dont worry about getting your wand, we took your measurments and sent them right off to Mr.Olivander, and because you are Harry Potters sister he was able to find you the perfect wand, 11 inches, Birch wood, containing the single hair of a unicorn" she smiled warmly at Jessie.

"But how can I afford all of this?" Jessie asked as she looked through the bags.

"Not to worry Miss.Potter, consider it a gift from Professor Lupin, he really does feel sorry for, harming you...."

"Well he shouldn't have done all this, I already told him that I forgave him." replied Jessie.

But Professor Mc.Gonagall didn't here this, for she had already left the room.

Harry yawned as he watched his sister try on her new robes, he then slowly stood up and stretched.

"Well, I'm off to bed" he told the others.

Ron said "right behind you"

"Hermionne stood up and grabbed some of Jessies Bags. "Should we go to bed as well Jessie?"

Jessie replied "yah, its been a pretty long day"

So together the four of them headed up the stairs and separated. Jessie and Hermionne going into the girls room, and Harry and Ron walking into the boys.

Harry walked over to the bed with his trunk beside it, and landed face first into the comfy mattress.

"Night Ron" he whispered to his best friend, but he never heard the reply. Because Ron hadn't even made it to his bed, he was asleep on the floor.



*yawn* Sooooo tired, 3:00am....type slow.....coffee.....sleep...*falls asleep on the keyboard, her muse finishing the chapter*