Who's Cousin
White Rose

Disclaimer: I don't own Sailor Moon or Harry Potter so don't sue me

Chapter 5: New feelings and confronting relatives
Makoto ran to her third period class huffing and puffing because of the distance.*Please don't let
me be late...Please don't let me be late.*Just then a blonde blur bipassed her sending her to the floor after
a trip on her black robes. Looking up from her kissing position with the floor she sighed heavily noticing
her princess in the same position only further down the hall.
"Morning Mako-chan,"Minako states walking up to her friend helping her up.
"Morning,"Makoto smiled as they ran over to Usagi, picking her up,"At least I won't be the only one late."
"MAtte!"Usagi screams,"When did the second bell ring?"
*BRING!BRING!* Instantly all three girls screamed hysterically attempting to reach the door as the bell finished
but the door closed in their face.
"IIE!"they scream banging on the door hysterically, suddenly the door opened only for all three to fall on their
faces in front of the class for DADA.
"I'm presuming you are the new transfer students,"a familiar voice states from the front of the room. Instantly
all three look at each other then their mouths drop in shock to see a woman with long black hair that went
down to her waist and dark violet eyes smirking at them. Her black/purple robe fit her well and in her hand
was a piece of paper as she read off the names,"(don't know Usagi's last name)Usagi, Anio Minako, and
Kino Makoto, the biggest slackers in the Juuban section of Tokyo."
"Hey! We are not slackers!"Makoto shouts in defense standing up then glanced at the blondes,"well they might
be but I am not."
"I hope you will disprove my theory Kino-san, but until you do 10 points from both your house on account of
being late,"the teacher smirks walking around to her chalkboard,"Ladies stop gawking and take your seats."
"Hai,"they chorused sitting around each other, Makoto on her own table since no one in her house
liked her."As I was telling the rest of you sixth yearers this year we will cover physical defense and mental
defense against the dark arts for the first semester. Next semester you will begin reviewing for the past
years to prepare for the Wizard test. Are there any questions so far?"
Instantly a few hands popped up,"What is it Kino?"
"Does everyone have to take the test?"the girl ask curiously.
"If you want to be a socress then yes,"the teacher states lifting her eyebrows in slight surprised only to recieve
a grown from two blondes in the back,"Any other questions?"There was complete silence,"All right, let's
get started, you're first assistment is to do a five page report on the wizard:Grim Reaper it's due next friday."
Makoto sighed heavily as she broke out her notebook and began taking notes on the Grim Reaper*Why
does this teacher seem familiar, she's has this dark aura around her but I don't think it's bad but I don't under
stand*Snap*.GRRR, baka pencil!*
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Transfirguration came after DADA but the burnette was able to find her class without too much hasal.
*There this wasn't too hard just had to run past Snape and dodge a few bastards,*Makoto smiled taking her
seat in the center of the classroom.
"Excuse me,"a familiar voice broke her train of thought,"but may I sit here?"
"Huh?"Makoto stared at the blonde hair boy*IIE! IIE! IIE!NOT DARCO MALFOY NO BAKA!*her mind screamed in
protest but her mouth only gaped open as he started taking out his quill and scrolls as if there was nothing anomal
with the situtation,"Demo...demo."she stuttered.
"Miss Kino!"the teaher instantly shouted her name,"Could you please stop goggling Marloy and tell me how to
tranform your quill into a dove?"
Makoto instantly saw red but kept her cool repling,"Yes,mum."Then pulling out her wand and hovering it over the quill
she muttered,"Dovie Nonovie, pop."*POP*within seconds her quill was a small white dove shaking on her desk.
"Very good Miss Kino, I see you actually were paying attention,"Mrs. McGongall stated turning to the board once more
only to eventually repeat the same process Makoto had preformed.
The entire time Makoto was busy scribbling down notes(after she had turned the quill back) she never noticed
a pair of blue eyes glancing at her profile. Darco sighed heavily as the bell rang for the end of class but it was not heard
by the tall burnette as she ran to her next class. He glanced around the room only to lock eyes with the only soul who
dare to annoy him to death, Harry Potter.
"Stay away from Makoto,"Harry growled as he pushed by Darco,"she already lives in your house so don't take her
away."
Darco nodded only to sprint out of the room towards his next class, attempting to move through the halls without Crabbe
and Goyle to see his bright red face.
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"I HATE school!"Makoto moaned as she hid her face with her hands.
"But Makoto it's a great school, the best in the entire world,"Ami differs from the inside of her history book.
"Makoto come it can't be that bad,"Minako states attempting to sooth her friend,"There are so many cute guys here and
I bet you none look like your old sempai!"she gave a quick V and a wink only Makoto to cover her ears glancing over
at Usagi and Rei who were engaged in a *serious* rasberry fight.
"You guys are soo lucky,"Makoto states attempting to fight the tears. Suddenly she got up and picked up her lunch only to
walk away*You always somehow get someone for company.*
"Mako-chan?"Usagi broke off from the fight staring at the retreating form of her senshi and friend."What did I miss?"
"I don't know,"Minako states quietly,"Maybe she just wants to be alone."
"Iie,"Rei states standing up,"she's jealous that we at least have one person in our house."
"Oh,"Usagi states quietly, silence floats through her mind for a moment,"Come on!"she smiles happily,"Let's go cheer
her up!"Within seconds the four girls ran after their friend but only were stopped by the school bell with disappointment
in their eyes as they headed back inside.
Behind the bush, Makoto watched her friends leave and heavily sigh staring up at the sky*I have a free now,
maybe I should go find Harry and talk with him. It's been a while since I saw him*she thinks to herself. Soundlessly she
moved through the halls glancing around only to hear sobs from the girl's bathroom. Curiously she entered poking
her head in expecting to see several girls gained up on one but there was no one. Another wail errupted through
the bathroom and she swung the stall door open only to come face to face with a ghost on the toilet.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"Makoto screamed.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"the ghost girl screamed.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"then they both scream only
for Makoto to slam the door shut panting hysterically"GHOST! IT HAD TO BE A GHOST!"The only sound that was heard
was the sound of the dripping pipes, the girl bang her head against the stall hard muttering,"It's nothing Makoto, nothing."
"Boo-woo!"the voice from the inside cried,"Why am I always alone?"more sobbing could be heard. Taking a deep breathe
the girl turned around and knocked on the door,"Go away! I don't want to be made fun of today."
"I'm sorry I just wasn't expecting a ghost,"Makoto apologizes,"I won't make fun of you. May I come in?"
"How can I tell you're not lieing,"the ghost replied her suppisicous voice threw daggers of annoyance.
"Fine, I'll just leave and find my cousin since your no fun,"Makoto states turning away walking away,"besides I didn't want
to be friends with a good for nothing cry baby."
"Who are you calling a cry baby?"the voice states as the squeaky door opened a crack and a white powdry figure's head
popped out for a second.
"Well I was talking about you,"Makoto states folding her arms accross her chest,"Why are you crying?"
"Cause I'm always alone being made fun of,"the ghost girl wails unhappily.
"Doesn't anyone come and see you?"Makoto asks curiously.
"Well,"the ghost goes into thought,"there actually was Harry Potter, Hermonine, and Ron something but they don't come here
very often."
"Well, since my house completely hates me why don't you tell me all about everything since I don't have class for a while,"Makoto
suggests,"just stop the wailing."
*Sniffle*"I guess,"*sniffle*the ghost replies sitting on the counter of the sinks,"demo why does your house hate you?"
"I don't know maybe because I'm related to Harry Potter, demo I thought he was suppose to be famous and everyone love him,"
the burnette states quietly looking down at her shoes.
"YOU'RE a Slythenrin!"the ghost states in shock, Makoto only nodded silently looking at her shoes,"demo you're so so nice!
How can you be in that horrible place?"
"I don't know just ask the baka hat,"Makoto growls through her teeth.
"Baka?"the ghost asks curiously.
"Baka means stupid in japanese,"Makoto explains,"I'm a transfer student."
"So how is Harry Potter related to you?"the ghost asks curiously.
"He's my cousin,"Makoto states smiling,"I'm Makoto Kino."
"Blawing Mary,"the ghost says quietly,"or at least that's what most people call me."
"Well Mary it's been fun but I have to go to class now,"Makoto says walking towards the door.
"So now you're leaving me,"Mary states quietly beginning to sob again.
"No I have to go to class I'll be back tomorrow maybe we can have lunch,"Makoto suggests attempting to make it to the door without
getting her ears blasted by a Usagi-wannabe.
"Promise?"the ghost asks curiously looking up.
"Yes,"Makoto smiles motherly like then closing the door to the bathroom. As fast as her feet could carry her she sprinted off towards
her house to pick up the rest of her books then finish her classes.

White Rose Notes: Yes I know it's short but hey I got more out. I'm sorry I've been really lacidazical on my writing lately I haven't been
getting any new ideas. I'm sorry about the last notes I wrote, I didn't mean to ofend anyone. Gomen! I'll try to get more out soon. Also
everyone who is reading my "Boy is Mine" songfic I just want you to know that there is no ending like the music video had so just don't
expect an ending it's just to have fun and you use your imagination on who gets with Heero. Thank you all for everything Ja Ne R+R=
MORE writing and suggestions are always welcome.