Cloak*and*Dagger: Hi!!!!! I'm sssssoooooooooooooo happy! My last chapter got plenty of nice reviews that made me very bubbly!!! That's why I'm apologizing in advanced. This chapter may seem weird for two reasons: 1) When I get happy I'm just a plain old psycho, and 2) While I'm typing this I'm listening to Alice Cooper's We're All Crazy, which is warped beyond belief!

Author's Response:

cinder: Thank you so very, very much! I really love it when people say stuff like that!

Evie: That's kinda funny, because I thought my summary stunk. Go figure! I am trying to work on chapter length, so hang tight and maybe that chaps will get longer! Oh, and better believe that I'm gonna get Snape in this story!!! I'm not the world's biggest Snape fan, but I do like the thought of a younger Snape!

Emilia: o.0 (that's a little face if you can't tell ^_^') Yeah I think you do win for longest review ever! I have a question for you. Are you a Seer? It's kinda weird, but every time you guess at something, you're right! It's starting to creep me out *Grins* Ok so here goes, I'll try and answer your questions, without giving too much away. You're right Jamie's mother *boo, hiss* did answer too quickly, and did have something to do with Salazar's disappearance, but that's all I'm saying on that subject. You hit the flash backs on the head! Then again that happened in the movie, that's why I'm gonna do them! *Gets pushed over by Salazar* Yes, a weasel attack!!!! *Laughs evilly* *Pauses* You wouldn't believe how many people actually believe that! *Gets pushed over by Cloak*and*Dagger* Sorry, he's pretty hard to control, you should see my room, it looks like something blew up in there, when the only thing that happened was Salazar playing Super Smash Bros. on the N64. *Glares at Salazar* He never gets to play that game again, trust me! Now here's where you really freaked me out, when you guessed that Salazar time-traveled! I don't mind telling you the whole story as I probably won't mention it later. You see Salazar is an avid Robin Williams fan, so he travels to the future to see things like Aladdin, or Fern Gully, and Jamie knows Aladdin because of this. No, sadly Salazar wasn't born in Arabia, but he did often visit. Hehe annoying Godric! Well I should probably stop talking and start typing the new chapter.

Pearl of Wisdom #2: "Fools admire, but men of sense approve."

Disclaimer: Do I HAVE to say it again, because it really hurts to admit that I don't actually own Salazar! FINE THEN BE THAT WAY!!!!!!! *Sniffles* *In a tiny voice says the following* I do not own Harry Potter, or Drop Dead Fred. There, happy?

Chapter7: Dinner Conversations. (This is practically guaranteed to be a short chpt. Sorry!)

"Smith, Katherine" Jamie was a nervous wreck at this point, if Kattie didn't make it into Slytherin then she would be left alone with Salazar, and he was so unpredictable who knew what he would do to her! The hat sat of Kattie's head for a few seconds before it shouted, "RAVENCLAW!" She walked over to Ravenclaw smiling, once she sat down she looked over at Jamie and with a shrug mouthed, "We still might have classes together."

As the feast began Jamie sighed in resign, if she was going to enjoy Hogwarts at all she might as well accept the fact that she was in the same house as the Aladdin quoting stalker, with no Kattie to hide behind. As if to reassure herself that it was best to just give in, she looked over at Salazar, who was busy trying to balance a spoon on his nose. 'Forget that! I'll damned if I let this idiot get the better of me!'

No sooner had she finished this thought, than the spoon fell off his nose, due to a light tap on his shoulder. Jamie looked up when she heard the clatter of the spoon, to see Headmaster Dumbledor whisper something to Salazar, who quickly stood up and followed the Professor over to the staff table. Jamie watched them talking, the whole time Dumbledor looked half way between laughing or crying, and Salazar just had that annoying smirk on his face. They both looked over at Jamie, who quickly looked down at her plate. She didn't bother looking up, what good would it do if she couldn't hear them?

Instead she joined in the conversation that most of the first years were having. Salazar came back, his smirk somehow more annoying up close, than it had been when he was farther away. In that small space of time he was gone she had learned a lot from the other first years. Mostly about them, but it was always important to know a bit about people if you intended to make any friends. There weren't many first years, four boys and five girls, but since there numbers were so small it probably meant that they would be close throughout all of school.

"Miss me?" Salazar asked.

"Not in the least," was the flat answer.

He sighed, then said, "I don't get why you keep pushing me away. Most first years would die for the chance to know someone in the higher grades," here he stopped, as if begging her to comment, and just as she opened her mouth to say something he moved on with, "Besides you need me."

Her temper had been getting the better of her when he cut her off, but upon hearing the last statement it was replaced with confusion, "Beg 'pardon?'

He smiled at her slang-ed question, "Look at you! You're eleven, but the way you go on you'd think that you were in your Forties! You're still a kid, act like it!" Jamie had stopped listening though; instead she was talking to two of the first year boys, Lucius and Severus. Salazar shook his head, and got back to eating.

The feast ended too soon for Jamie. After she had stopped listening to Salazar, her night had gone pretty well, and she was becoming good friends with one of the first year girls, Anastasia, or Anne for short. After the feast they were lead to the Slytherin common room by one of the Prefects. It was down in the dungeons, and you would have completely missed it, had you not been looking. The entrance was simply one of the dungeon walls, which one it was, was the tricky part. But if you looked hard enough the correct wall had an S formed on it by some of the monotonous gray-ish green bricks.

The inside of the common room couldn't have been any more different from the outside. It was large and circular, with vaulted ceilings. There was a large crystal candelabra hanging from the ceiling, and with the help of the fire, it lit the entire room. There were small coffee tables, plush silver armchairs, and large comfy looking green sofa everywhere. At the very back of the common room were two staircases; one going up while the other went down.

"The stairs to your right, the ones heading up, are the girls dormitories. The boys are to the left, the stairs heading down," a prefect said mechanically.

The dorm was much like the common room. It was large and circular, with a vaulted ceiling, and crystal candelabra. There were five beds, all were large four posters, two of them had silver drapes, and the other three had green drapes. They were set up in an every other pattern: Green, Silver, Green, Silver, Green. The sheets on the beds were made of silk, but surprisingly warm, although most of the girls didn't notice as they were to busy sleeping. ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

Cloak*and*Dagger: Yeah I know, it was lame and short, but it had to be done, trust me! Anyway, what do you think about my version of the Slytherin common room&Dorms? Stay tuned, because next chapter is going to be a lovely one, I promise! *Wink* Now... REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!