"So… Monie what else did you do after I came over? Did you talk to Ron? Because I only got like 4 owls from him over the summer." Harry asked Hermonie.

" No nothing really. I gave my mom a lesson on magic! It was real fun! I couldn't show her the actual stuff because you know we still underage wizards. But I let her read out of my lesson books. It was really funny because, for once, I know more about something that she does! No I didn't here form him. I was getting worried but then I figured that his mom and dad is out celebrating him becoming a Head Boy! " Monie told him.

"Yeah your probably right. Well that sounds like fun. I wish I could teach someone about magic but I only got Dudley. And if I even try to get near him he runs out of the room. I think he is still scared that I am going to give him another Wesely's Wizard Wheezes! I still say things under my breath to him and she still goes running back to mommy! Well she can't very well spank me! I like to see her try!" Harry laughed.

They both just sat there and imagined old little Mrs. Dursley try to make him bend over so she could hit him on the behind. But before they could get too deep in thought they came to a jolt as the carriage came to a halt. They stepped out of the carriage to see good old Hogwarts School. This was the only place in his life that he felt remotely happy. There was no way in heaven that he could be happy at the Durselys. The sun had completely sunk behind the horizon and it was getting chilly. Hermonie shivered and Harry took of his coat and gave it to her.

"T-t-thanks" she said in-between shivers.

"No problem. Any thing for a friend!" Harry said.

As they walked into the hall they got warm and went in to the Great hall and found the spot for the prefects. And there already saw a red haired boy.

"Ron! Where have you been?" Hermonie yelled.

Ron turned around in shock! "Hey guys!" He yelled. And as he turned around they got their first glimpse at his Head Boy badge. "Don't laugh!"

"Why would we laugh? It must feel good to be Head Boy? Hey by the way who's head girl?" Harry asked looking for a badge that said Head girl.

"Some kid from Hufflepuff. I think her name is Tara Johnson or something. I'm not sure. But all I know is that I don't like her."

"Why not?" They both ask.

"Because she keeps staring at me! I think she likes me or something!" He said.

"O Ron! That's so funny! You can't blame her." She said and as soon as she did she turned bright read and changed the subject.

"SIT DOWN!" Came the voice of Harry least favorite teacher Professor Snape. Snape hatted Harry since he first came to Hogwarts. And ever since he has been trying to get him expelled. But now he wasn't afraid if him because now that he was a prefect he could go around the school whenever he wanted. And there is no way the Snape could expel him.

"Yes professor Snape." Harry answered.

"I'd watch that mouth of yours Mr. Potter." Snape said.

So they took there place at the table and just in time because Professor McGonagall was walking between the Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw tables. With her were the new first years. They all looked terrified and nervous. When they reached the staff table they all turned to look at the four tables.

"Now when I call your name come up and sit on the stool and put in the hat! Alexander, Alison!" A little girl with black hair came out and it was about 1 minuet before it shouted "HUFFLEPUFF!" the girl went and joined the table.

"Who do you think will be our new defense against the dark art teacher this year?" Asked Ron.

In all the years that harry had been in this school he has not had one Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher for more than one year. His first year was Professor Quirrell, but he turned out to be a servant of Voldermort. In his second year it was Professor Lockheart, he was a stuck up one but in the end of the tern he lost his memory. Third year was Professor Lupin, he was the best one ever but the school found out that he was a werewolf and he resigned. Fourth year was Professor Mad-Eye Moody who turned out to be another servant of Voldermort but it wasn't him! Someone made a pollyjuice potion and was pretending to be him. Fifth year was Professor Palmer but he disappeared on the night of the closing ceremonies. And last but not least in the sixth year it was a witch and she was a mermaid and lives in the lake but they needed a teacher so they asked her to be it but she had to leave after a year.

" I heard it was a witch. But I still have no clue." Said Harry.

"It is witch. Her names Michelle Knuth." Said Hermonie.

"How do you know?" Ron Asked.

"Well if you had eyes AND brains you would look of at the staff table and see her!" She said.

"O. Well I forgot about that" said Ron.

"GRYFFINDOR" the hat yelled just as Gerald Patterson was sorted into their table. They along with every one else clapped hard as he sat down. After what seemed like FOREVER that last person was sorted and the food magically appeared on front of Harry and the rest of the people in the great hall. He helped himself to all of that food on that table and go into a conversation about what that best racing broom is with Neville Longbottem. And finally Harry could say that he was at home.