(A/N) Hi again people. *wails*. IM GOING TO MISS YOU!!!!! but really, i'll
probely be back in a few days with my ficlet. *sniff, sniff*. oh, go on and
ENJOY!!
Disclaimers: I think I owe it to myself not to write this annoying thing.
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Harry yawned as Ron nudged him. "Wake up, Harry. Kittie will kill you if your not awake on the last day we're at Hog-"
But he was cut off as the door slammed open. Neville jumped back underneath the covers and Seamus yelped. A blur of black streaked past Ron and leapt on Harry. Harry blinked to see a giddy Kittie jumping on his bed.
"What are you-"
Kittie giggled like a child and waved a piece of parchment in his face. Harry didn't know what to think. He couldn't remember her being so hyper. She yanked off the blankets and jumped off the bed, twirling around the post.
"Alright!" Seamus cheered. "Pole dancing!"
Kittie didn't glare at him and instead jumped in his arms. Seamus and she fell to the floor. She shot back up and hopped around the room, like a jack rabbit on crack. Harry sat up and put on his glasses.
"Kittie? What are you on?!" He shouted over her excited shouts. Pig shot out of his cage circling Kittie's head, trying to outdo her excitment level. But she easily won as she tackled Harry again, pinning him to the bed. Straddling his hips between her knees, she pushed the parchment to Harry's chest, and pounded impatiently on her knees, begging him to read it.
He held the parchment above his head as Kittie continued her insane giggling.
- Ms. Silcia
Due to your Animagi registration and Professor Albus Dumbledore's vouch, we have reconsidered your request to live with your godfather, Remus Lupin. Our decision is this: As long as you are sure that Lupin has taken the wolfsbane potion every week before the full moon, you are allowed to stay. You are allowed to transform into your animal every full moon ONLY. The house will be monitored. The Department of Animagi will check up on your progress every month for the first year. Please keep in mind, we are not responsible for any injuries or wrong doings that may occur. Have a safe holiday.
-Fudge
Minister of Magic
Harry gaped at the letter in his hand when he suddenly threw it aside and kissed Kittie. "That's excellent! What did Lupin say?!"
"He doesn't know! I'd thought you'd like to first!" She leapt off him, snatched Pig out of the air and kissed him, square on the beak. Snatching the parchment, she threw open the door again.
She bolted out and slid on the carpet outside. The boys cracked up, but she didn't hear them, for she was already flying out of the common room.
Ron cocked his eyebrows at Harry. "I swear. *I* didn't set that up."
Harry laughed again, sitting up. "Kittie's gets to live with Lupin. She's been trying to get the Ministry to allow her to since she found out she was a witch."
Seamus whistled. "I'm sure that means more than you're letting on, but I don't have time to beg for details. I'm meeting Parvati in a hour."
He grinned at the rest of the boys' stunned faces and shut the bathroom door behind him. Someone screamed in the common room.
Harry and Ron flew into the room to see Hermione, pale as a sheet, staring up at Draco. "Draco Malfoy! If you ever sneak up on me again, I won't ask Ginny's permission to rip off your head!"
"I didn't sneak up on you! I tapped your shoulder and you freaked! Where's Ginny?"
Ron growled. "She's not seeing you, Malfoy. I'm not letting-"
Harry cut him off. "How'd you get in here?"
Draco rubbed the back of his neck. "I-er-I had the password to Griffindor Tower for a while now..."
"WHAT?!" Ron roared. He turned to Hermione. She blanched. "It's news to me, Ron!"
Draco continued to rub his neck, turning pink. Ron's face reddened. "How long have you had the password?"
"Ever since we started dating-"
"GINNY!" Ron yelled.
The red head girl stumbled down the stairs almost immediatly. "Wha- Draco?"
He grinned sheepishly. She swallowed and turned to Ron. Harry took a step back. Ron looked ready to explode.
"Why.Does.He.Have.The.Password?!" He slowly said, forcing each word. Ginny swallowed again. "Well, you-you-see..."
"I'M TELLING MUM!" He yelled and ran for his room, Ginny at his heels, begging.
An uncomfortable silence filled the air and Draco shifted unto his other foot. "Er- Potter? Could you tell Ginny-" He started, backing towards the portrait.
"Oh, no." Harry snapped. Draco's face fell. "Tell her yourself. Our dorm is on the left. The third door on the right."
His face brightened and he took off up the stairs. Hermione blanched again.
"Why did you do that?"
Harry shrugged. "Give Ginny a break. She's put up with us hating Malfoy for a while now. Can't you guys help Ron get over it?"
Hermione bit her lip. The portrait slammed open and Kittie scrambled in, still holding the parchment. She stopped and sniffed the air.
"Draco's here?!"
It was Harry's turn to blanch. "How'd you know?!"
"His cologne. I gave it to him for Christmas. One of a kind."
Hermione cleared her throat and jerked her thumb up the stairs. Kittie groaned. "Ron knows? Hermione! Why did you have to go and tell him, huh?"
"I didn't even know he had the bloody password!"
Kittie shook her head and flopped next to her on the couch. "Did he threaten to tell Mrs. Weasley?"
Harry scoffed. "I wouldn't call it a threat."
She groaned again.
"So-er-What did Lupin say?" Harry asked.
Her face immediatly brightened. Hermione looked confused. "What are you-"
"I GET TO LIVE WITH REMUS!" She shouted happily, as Hermione rubbed the area in front of her ears.
Ginny ran down the stairs, Draco and Ron glaring at each other behind her. "You do? Kit! That gre-"
Ron finally snapped and tackled Draco. Ginny screamed and tried to pull him off, but she lost her balance, and all three of them tumbled down the stairs. Kittie sighed and made a motion with both of her hands as Harry and Hermione desperatly searched for their wands. Draco and Ron flew off each other, hovering in mid-air, a good seven feet from each other.
Ginny scrambled to her feet and paled. "Kit-Kittie? Are you doing that?!"
Ron kicked and Draco folded his arms. "Can you put us down?!"
"Not until we listen to Ginny. If I'm not mistaken, she's been trying to get everyone's attention for a while now."
Hermione's eye's rolled in her head and she fainted. Ginny rushed to her side and pointed her wand at her. Hermione groaned and sat up. She blinked at Ron and Draco.
"Ginny? Please tell me that you can see floating people too."
Ginny laughed and nodded. Hermione sighed in relief and turned to Kittie, whose arms were still up.
"Lucy, you have some 'splainin' to do!"
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"But you guys can't tell *anyone*! Understand?" Kittie finished as the circle of people stared at her.
"You're a-a-a *enchantress*?! Do you mind if I run a few tests on you Kittie? I mean their supposed to be really strong. You can probely blow up Hogwarts-" Hermione blurted.
Kittie cut her off. "No tests. I'm not a lab animal. And please. I'm not strong. I'm only fifteen, remember? I still can't do half of the stuff that most witches can do, much less enchantresses."
Ginny bit her lip. "Can you brain wash Ron?"
Ron scowled. "I already owled Mum."
She squealed and shoved her face in her hands. Kittie grinned. She leaned over and whispered something to Ginny. She sat up quickly and nodded.
"What are you two planning now?!" Hermione snapped. Ginny cleared her throat. "We'll tell you later." She muttured.
Harry turned to Ron. "I feel sorry for-"
Draco stood. "I -er- have to go. I haven't even begun to pack..."
Ron grabbed his shirt and yanked him back down. "Oh, no you don't. Did you know all this time what Kittie was, you prat?!"
"Er-maybe."
"Why didn't you tell us?!" He spat, in disbelief.
Draco wiped the side of his face and sneered. "Please Weasley. You just tried to kill me. Would you have let me get anything out, had I approached you?"
Ron reddened again and Draco adjusted his shirt. "Now, if you'd excuse me, I really have to start packing..." And making sure his cloak hit Ron on the way out, he left. Kittie pointed her hand threatenly at Ron as he stood to retailiate. He sat down quickly.
"Temper, temper, Ron." She teased. Ron scowled. "Don't make me hurt you, right after you got a letter from the ministry, Kittie."
She crossed her arms. "I'd like to see you try-"
Ron flung himself at her and they both rolled on the floor before Kittie pinned him down.
"Na,na,na,na,na,na." She taunted under her breath. Ron growled and tried to pin her again. But she leapt off him and danced away. Ginny giggled and danced away with her.
"Shut up, you two." He growled. Ginny stuck out her tounge. "You have to catch us first."
He chased them around the couch and out of the common room. Harry ran after them. Ginny was faster than she looked and she easily kept up with Kittie. They danced around a small circle of second years, before bolting down the corridor. Harry and Ron chased after.
They turned the corner to see Kittie and Ginny at the other end, both boredly picking at their nails. "That's a bad habit, you know!" Harry yelled.
Neither of the girls moved until Harry and Ron were a few feet away from them. Harry grinned and put on a huge burst of speed, tackling Kittie. "GO, GINNY, GO!" She yelled from under him as Ron continued to chase his little sister. They disappeared down the next corridor and a fourth year girl screamed and jumped out of their way.
Harry helped Kittie up and they scrambled after them. Down at the end of the corridor, Ginny slid down the banisters, Ron after her. Kittie shook her head in disbelief. "I didn't teach her that."
"Yeah, right. Let's go." He pulled on her hand. They ran for the stairs and slid down the banisters. A Slytherin had appeared at the other end of them as soon as Ron had landed, and Kittie,Harry, and Blaise hit the floor.
"My,my,my. Isn't this a comfortable position, Kittie?" He sneered. Kittie scoffed. "I'm not into that kind of thing, Zabini."
"Then it can be just the two of us." He said suggestively. Harry growled. Pulling Kittie up, he made sure to kick Blaise in the stomach before running after Ginny and Ron.
"Why doesn't he leave you alone?" He panted to her, as they searched for the two red heads. She shrugged. "Your guess is as good as mine."
They heard a scream and sped up. Ron jumped up, his arms in the air. "I WIN!"
Ginny was on the floor at his feet and she scoffed. "You only win, because I tripped."
"And what's your point? Sore loser." He muttured as Ginny picked herself up, and sticking her tounge at him, headed towards the dungons.
Ron paled. "G-Ginny? Where are you going?!"
She skipped down the stairs. Ron took a step forward and Harry grabbed his arm. "Let it go, Ron."
Ron blanched. "Who's side are you on?"
Kittie rolled her eyes and her stomach growled. "Lunch. Now. Starving." She pointed to the inside of her mouth.
Harry laughed and the three of them made their way to the Great Hall, still in their pajamas.
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Harry sank down in his seat as the train began to move. Hermione's bushy hair disappeared from behind her book. Ginny yawned and leaned against Draco. Ron glared. Kittie's head was laying across Harry's lap, reading a book. She poked him.
"Stop moving."
"Stop poking me!"
Fred and George walked in and stopped, seeing Ginny curled up against Draco. Draco paled. "Er-"
"Save it, Malfoy. We're not here to kill you."
"Besides, you're both dead where you sit anyways. Mum is going to have a word with you two." He waved his finger at him and Draco groaned, sliding down in the seat. Ginny poked him.
"Stop moving."
"Stop poking me!"
Harry and Kittie both snorted. Ginny giggled, while Draco looked confused.
Fred and George sat next to Kittie's upraised knees and joined Ron in his little game of Glare-At-Malfoy. Draco squirmed and Ginny poked him again. This time he poked her back. Before five minutes, they were both in a deadly game of Pass The Poke.
Ginny poked Harry. "Hey! Don't bring me in this!" She looked over Draco's shoulder. "Sorry, Harry. Missed."
As the sky turned a dark blue, the train pulled into Kings' Cross. Harry helped Kittie pull her trunk into a cart. Draco tried to help Ginny, but the twins intercepted.
"*We'll* help her, thanks." George glared. Ginny poked him. Harry fought back a laugh.
"Did you teach Ginny to poke?" he muttured as the three Hufflepuffs in front of them went through the barrier first. Kittie scoffed.
"She taught me." She gave him a littele shove and they both went through the barrier.
Mrs. Weasley swept Harry in a rib-shattering hug immediatly. She beamed at Kittie. "So. You must be Kittie." Kittie nodded. "Ginny's told me all about you. You do know that you're welcome at our house at any time, don't you dear?"
Kittie nodded agian, but Ginny and Draco came through the barrier. She put her hands on her hips and looked at Draco. "So, you're Lucius Malfoy's son."
He nodded. "Yes ma'am, I am."
Ron came in behind them and grinned evilly.
Mrs. Weasley smiled, stunning everyone. "Well, I guess you're welcome at our house, too..."
"MUM!" Fred and George whined behind Ron. She looked pointedly at them. "Boys. I will not turn away anyone, just because of their last name."
"But Mum-" Ron started.
"Don't 'But Mum' me, Ronald Cliffard Weasley."
Draco and Harry both snorted and Harry turned to Ron. "*Cliffard*?!"
Ron sniffed. "Oh, shut up."
Kittie finished hugging Hermione and Ginny and grabbed Harry's hand. She pulled him through the crowd and turned to Harry.
Wrapping her arms around his neck, she whispered, "Have a great summer Harry. I'll see you in Diagon Alley in August."
He whined. She giggled. "Don't do that."
"You'll write, right?"
She cocked her eyebrows and Harry tried to scrape up the remainder of his dignity. "You-er-know. I-I might have to tell all the other girls that they're going to have to hide under the bed or something, because I'm sure you can talk to Luka..."
To his suprise, Kittie laughed. "You're so full of yourself, you know that Harry Potter?"
"And I don't hear you complaining."
"*I'm* complaining, Boy. Now, finish saying 'bye' to your little girlfriend and let's go!"
Vernon's large, purple face was suddenly next to them. He tapped his foot impatiently. Harry put his forehead against Kittie's. "One more favor? Please?" He whispered.
Kittie smiled and pressed her lips to his, in a passionate kiss. Vernon choked. Neither of them showed signs of trying to stop, so Vernon grabbed Harry by the gruff of his neck and dragged him to the car. Kittie blew him a kiss and yelled, "Happy Summer, Harry!"
He didn't get a chance to reply as Vernon pushed him through the doors leading to the parking lot.
As soon as he dragged his trunk to his room, when he got home, he flopped on his bed. Something fluttered on his knee. Luka hooted.
Harry grinned and took the parchment from her leg.
-Harry
You have got to see Remus' house! It's not big, but I don't have to sleep on the couch. Remus doesn't live to far from you, actually. How do I know? Well, we practically followed you all the way to your house. My room is pink. I have Remus' permission to paint it tomarrow. Just not black. Any ideas what color it should be?
-Kittie
Harry laughed and wrote his answer. Luka took the parchment and flew off. In about five minutes she came back with Kittie's reply.
-Blue? Why blue? My bed is green!
-And you care?
-I hate when you do that.
-Do what?
-When you throw that I usually don't care in my face.
-You have my most profound apologies.
-Very funny. Remus is playing the parent now and telling me to go to bed.
-Fine. I see what you're doing. That's not nice, you know.
-What are talking about?
-Using Lupin as an excuse to stop talking to me.
-Do you really think- Harry, this is Remus. Kittie's got to go to bed now. It's almost ten o'clock! She'll talk to you tomarrow, ok?
-Ok
-Told you so.
-Shut up and go to sleep.
-'Night, Harry.
-'Night.
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MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. Had to make that a little longer of a laugh. Keep a look-out for my little reward to myself, "Girls' Night Out." Review!
Disclaimers: I think I owe it to myself not to write this annoying thing.
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Harry yawned as Ron nudged him. "Wake up, Harry. Kittie will kill you if your not awake on the last day we're at Hog-"
But he was cut off as the door slammed open. Neville jumped back underneath the covers and Seamus yelped. A blur of black streaked past Ron and leapt on Harry. Harry blinked to see a giddy Kittie jumping on his bed.
"What are you-"
Kittie giggled like a child and waved a piece of parchment in his face. Harry didn't know what to think. He couldn't remember her being so hyper. She yanked off the blankets and jumped off the bed, twirling around the post.
"Alright!" Seamus cheered. "Pole dancing!"
Kittie didn't glare at him and instead jumped in his arms. Seamus and she fell to the floor. She shot back up and hopped around the room, like a jack rabbit on crack. Harry sat up and put on his glasses.
"Kittie? What are you on?!" He shouted over her excited shouts. Pig shot out of his cage circling Kittie's head, trying to outdo her excitment level. But she easily won as she tackled Harry again, pinning him to the bed. Straddling his hips between her knees, she pushed the parchment to Harry's chest, and pounded impatiently on her knees, begging him to read it.
He held the parchment above his head as Kittie continued her insane giggling.
- Ms. Silcia
Due to your Animagi registration and Professor Albus Dumbledore's vouch, we have reconsidered your request to live with your godfather, Remus Lupin. Our decision is this: As long as you are sure that Lupin has taken the wolfsbane potion every week before the full moon, you are allowed to stay. You are allowed to transform into your animal every full moon ONLY. The house will be monitored. The Department of Animagi will check up on your progress every month for the first year. Please keep in mind, we are not responsible for any injuries or wrong doings that may occur. Have a safe holiday.
-Fudge
Minister of Magic
Harry gaped at the letter in his hand when he suddenly threw it aside and kissed Kittie. "That's excellent! What did Lupin say?!"
"He doesn't know! I'd thought you'd like to first!" She leapt off him, snatched Pig out of the air and kissed him, square on the beak. Snatching the parchment, she threw open the door again.
She bolted out and slid on the carpet outside. The boys cracked up, but she didn't hear them, for she was already flying out of the common room.
Ron cocked his eyebrows at Harry. "I swear. *I* didn't set that up."
Harry laughed again, sitting up. "Kittie's gets to live with Lupin. She's been trying to get the Ministry to allow her to since she found out she was a witch."
Seamus whistled. "I'm sure that means more than you're letting on, but I don't have time to beg for details. I'm meeting Parvati in a hour."
He grinned at the rest of the boys' stunned faces and shut the bathroom door behind him. Someone screamed in the common room.
Harry and Ron flew into the room to see Hermione, pale as a sheet, staring up at Draco. "Draco Malfoy! If you ever sneak up on me again, I won't ask Ginny's permission to rip off your head!"
"I didn't sneak up on you! I tapped your shoulder and you freaked! Where's Ginny?"
Ron growled. "She's not seeing you, Malfoy. I'm not letting-"
Harry cut him off. "How'd you get in here?"
Draco rubbed the back of his neck. "I-er-I had the password to Griffindor Tower for a while now..."
"WHAT?!" Ron roared. He turned to Hermione. She blanched. "It's news to me, Ron!"
Draco continued to rub his neck, turning pink. Ron's face reddened. "How long have you had the password?"
"Ever since we started dating-"
"GINNY!" Ron yelled.
The red head girl stumbled down the stairs almost immediatly. "Wha- Draco?"
He grinned sheepishly. She swallowed and turned to Ron. Harry took a step back. Ron looked ready to explode.
"Why.Does.He.Have.The.Password?!" He slowly said, forcing each word. Ginny swallowed again. "Well, you-you-see..."
"I'M TELLING MUM!" He yelled and ran for his room, Ginny at his heels, begging.
An uncomfortable silence filled the air and Draco shifted unto his other foot. "Er- Potter? Could you tell Ginny-" He started, backing towards the portrait.
"Oh, no." Harry snapped. Draco's face fell. "Tell her yourself. Our dorm is on the left. The third door on the right."
His face brightened and he took off up the stairs. Hermione blanched again.
"Why did you do that?"
Harry shrugged. "Give Ginny a break. She's put up with us hating Malfoy for a while now. Can't you guys help Ron get over it?"
Hermione bit her lip. The portrait slammed open and Kittie scrambled in, still holding the parchment. She stopped and sniffed the air.
"Draco's here?!"
It was Harry's turn to blanch. "How'd you know?!"
"His cologne. I gave it to him for Christmas. One of a kind."
Hermione cleared her throat and jerked her thumb up the stairs. Kittie groaned. "Ron knows? Hermione! Why did you have to go and tell him, huh?"
"I didn't even know he had the bloody password!"
Kittie shook her head and flopped next to her on the couch. "Did he threaten to tell Mrs. Weasley?"
Harry scoffed. "I wouldn't call it a threat."
She groaned again.
"So-er-What did Lupin say?" Harry asked.
Her face immediatly brightened. Hermione looked confused. "What are you-"
"I GET TO LIVE WITH REMUS!" She shouted happily, as Hermione rubbed the area in front of her ears.
Ginny ran down the stairs, Draco and Ron glaring at each other behind her. "You do? Kit! That gre-"
Ron finally snapped and tackled Draco. Ginny screamed and tried to pull him off, but she lost her balance, and all three of them tumbled down the stairs. Kittie sighed and made a motion with both of her hands as Harry and Hermione desperatly searched for their wands. Draco and Ron flew off each other, hovering in mid-air, a good seven feet from each other.
Ginny scrambled to her feet and paled. "Kit-Kittie? Are you doing that?!"
Ron kicked and Draco folded his arms. "Can you put us down?!"
"Not until we listen to Ginny. If I'm not mistaken, she's been trying to get everyone's attention for a while now."
Hermione's eye's rolled in her head and she fainted. Ginny rushed to her side and pointed her wand at her. Hermione groaned and sat up. She blinked at Ron and Draco.
"Ginny? Please tell me that you can see floating people too."
Ginny laughed and nodded. Hermione sighed in relief and turned to Kittie, whose arms were still up.
"Lucy, you have some 'splainin' to do!"
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"But you guys can't tell *anyone*! Understand?" Kittie finished as the circle of people stared at her.
"You're a-a-a *enchantress*?! Do you mind if I run a few tests on you Kittie? I mean their supposed to be really strong. You can probely blow up Hogwarts-" Hermione blurted.
Kittie cut her off. "No tests. I'm not a lab animal. And please. I'm not strong. I'm only fifteen, remember? I still can't do half of the stuff that most witches can do, much less enchantresses."
Ginny bit her lip. "Can you brain wash Ron?"
Ron scowled. "I already owled Mum."
She squealed and shoved her face in her hands. Kittie grinned. She leaned over and whispered something to Ginny. She sat up quickly and nodded.
"What are you two planning now?!" Hermione snapped. Ginny cleared her throat. "We'll tell you later." She muttured.
Harry turned to Ron. "I feel sorry for-"
Draco stood. "I -er- have to go. I haven't even begun to pack..."
Ron grabbed his shirt and yanked him back down. "Oh, no you don't. Did you know all this time what Kittie was, you prat?!"
"Er-maybe."
"Why didn't you tell us?!" He spat, in disbelief.
Draco wiped the side of his face and sneered. "Please Weasley. You just tried to kill me. Would you have let me get anything out, had I approached you?"
Ron reddened again and Draco adjusted his shirt. "Now, if you'd excuse me, I really have to start packing..." And making sure his cloak hit Ron on the way out, he left. Kittie pointed her hand threatenly at Ron as he stood to retailiate. He sat down quickly.
"Temper, temper, Ron." She teased. Ron scowled. "Don't make me hurt you, right after you got a letter from the ministry, Kittie."
She crossed her arms. "I'd like to see you try-"
Ron flung himself at her and they both rolled on the floor before Kittie pinned him down.
"Na,na,na,na,na,na." She taunted under her breath. Ron growled and tried to pin her again. But she leapt off him and danced away. Ginny giggled and danced away with her.
"Shut up, you two." He growled. Ginny stuck out her tounge. "You have to catch us first."
He chased them around the couch and out of the common room. Harry ran after them. Ginny was faster than she looked and she easily kept up with Kittie. They danced around a small circle of second years, before bolting down the corridor. Harry and Ron chased after.
They turned the corner to see Kittie and Ginny at the other end, both boredly picking at their nails. "That's a bad habit, you know!" Harry yelled.
Neither of the girls moved until Harry and Ron were a few feet away from them. Harry grinned and put on a huge burst of speed, tackling Kittie. "GO, GINNY, GO!" She yelled from under him as Ron continued to chase his little sister. They disappeared down the next corridor and a fourth year girl screamed and jumped out of their way.
Harry helped Kittie up and they scrambled after them. Down at the end of the corridor, Ginny slid down the banisters, Ron after her. Kittie shook her head in disbelief. "I didn't teach her that."
"Yeah, right. Let's go." He pulled on her hand. They ran for the stairs and slid down the banisters. A Slytherin had appeared at the other end of them as soon as Ron had landed, and Kittie,Harry, and Blaise hit the floor.
"My,my,my. Isn't this a comfortable position, Kittie?" He sneered. Kittie scoffed. "I'm not into that kind of thing, Zabini."
"Then it can be just the two of us." He said suggestively. Harry growled. Pulling Kittie up, he made sure to kick Blaise in the stomach before running after Ginny and Ron.
"Why doesn't he leave you alone?" He panted to her, as they searched for the two red heads. She shrugged. "Your guess is as good as mine."
They heard a scream and sped up. Ron jumped up, his arms in the air. "I WIN!"
Ginny was on the floor at his feet and she scoffed. "You only win, because I tripped."
"And what's your point? Sore loser." He muttured as Ginny picked herself up, and sticking her tounge at him, headed towards the dungons.
Ron paled. "G-Ginny? Where are you going?!"
She skipped down the stairs. Ron took a step forward and Harry grabbed his arm. "Let it go, Ron."
Ron blanched. "Who's side are you on?"
Kittie rolled her eyes and her stomach growled. "Lunch. Now. Starving." She pointed to the inside of her mouth.
Harry laughed and the three of them made their way to the Great Hall, still in their pajamas.
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Harry sank down in his seat as the train began to move. Hermione's bushy hair disappeared from behind her book. Ginny yawned and leaned against Draco. Ron glared. Kittie's head was laying across Harry's lap, reading a book. She poked him.
"Stop moving."
"Stop poking me!"
Fred and George walked in and stopped, seeing Ginny curled up against Draco. Draco paled. "Er-"
"Save it, Malfoy. We're not here to kill you."
"Besides, you're both dead where you sit anyways. Mum is going to have a word with you two." He waved his finger at him and Draco groaned, sliding down in the seat. Ginny poked him.
"Stop moving."
"Stop poking me!"
Harry and Kittie both snorted. Ginny giggled, while Draco looked confused.
Fred and George sat next to Kittie's upraised knees and joined Ron in his little game of Glare-At-Malfoy. Draco squirmed and Ginny poked him again. This time he poked her back. Before five minutes, they were both in a deadly game of Pass The Poke.
Ginny poked Harry. "Hey! Don't bring me in this!" She looked over Draco's shoulder. "Sorry, Harry. Missed."
As the sky turned a dark blue, the train pulled into Kings' Cross. Harry helped Kittie pull her trunk into a cart. Draco tried to help Ginny, but the twins intercepted.
"*We'll* help her, thanks." George glared. Ginny poked him. Harry fought back a laugh.
"Did you teach Ginny to poke?" he muttured as the three Hufflepuffs in front of them went through the barrier first. Kittie scoffed.
"She taught me." She gave him a littele shove and they both went through the barrier.
Mrs. Weasley swept Harry in a rib-shattering hug immediatly. She beamed at Kittie. "So. You must be Kittie." Kittie nodded. "Ginny's told me all about you. You do know that you're welcome at our house at any time, don't you dear?"
Kittie nodded agian, but Ginny and Draco came through the barrier. She put her hands on her hips and looked at Draco. "So, you're Lucius Malfoy's son."
He nodded. "Yes ma'am, I am."
Ron came in behind them and grinned evilly.
Mrs. Weasley smiled, stunning everyone. "Well, I guess you're welcome at our house, too..."
"MUM!" Fred and George whined behind Ron. She looked pointedly at them. "Boys. I will not turn away anyone, just because of their last name."
"But Mum-" Ron started.
"Don't 'But Mum' me, Ronald Cliffard Weasley."
Draco and Harry both snorted and Harry turned to Ron. "*Cliffard*?!"
Ron sniffed. "Oh, shut up."
Kittie finished hugging Hermione and Ginny and grabbed Harry's hand. She pulled him through the crowd and turned to Harry.
Wrapping her arms around his neck, she whispered, "Have a great summer Harry. I'll see you in Diagon Alley in August."
He whined. She giggled. "Don't do that."
"You'll write, right?"
She cocked her eyebrows and Harry tried to scrape up the remainder of his dignity. "You-er-know. I-I might have to tell all the other girls that they're going to have to hide under the bed or something, because I'm sure you can talk to Luka..."
To his suprise, Kittie laughed. "You're so full of yourself, you know that Harry Potter?"
"And I don't hear you complaining."
"*I'm* complaining, Boy. Now, finish saying 'bye' to your little girlfriend and let's go!"
Vernon's large, purple face was suddenly next to them. He tapped his foot impatiently. Harry put his forehead against Kittie's. "One more favor? Please?" He whispered.
Kittie smiled and pressed her lips to his, in a passionate kiss. Vernon choked. Neither of them showed signs of trying to stop, so Vernon grabbed Harry by the gruff of his neck and dragged him to the car. Kittie blew him a kiss and yelled, "Happy Summer, Harry!"
He didn't get a chance to reply as Vernon pushed him through the doors leading to the parking lot.
As soon as he dragged his trunk to his room, when he got home, he flopped on his bed. Something fluttered on his knee. Luka hooted.
Harry grinned and took the parchment from her leg.
-Harry
You have got to see Remus' house! It's not big, but I don't have to sleep on the couch. Remus doesn't live to far from you, actually. How do I know? Well, we practically followed you all the way to your house. My room is pink. I have Remus' permission to paint it tomarrow. Just not black. Any ideas what color it should be?
-Kittie
Harry laughed and wrote his answer. Luka took the parchment and flew off. In about five minutes she came back with Kittie's reply.
-Blue? Why blue? My bed is green!
-And you care?
-I hate when you do that.
-Do what?
-When you throw that I usually don't care in my face.
-You have my most profound apologies.
-Very funny. Remus is playing the parent now and telling me to go to bed.
-Fine. I see what you're doing. That's not nice, you know.
-What are talking about?
-Using Lupin as an excuse to stop talking to me.
-Do you really think- Harry, this is Remus. Kittie's got to go to bed now. It's almost ten o'clock! She'll talk to you tomarrow, ok?
-Ok
-Told you so.
-Shut up and go to sleep.
-'Night, Harry.
-'Night.
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MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. Had to make that a little longer of a laugh. Keep a look-out for my little reward to myself, "Girls' Night Out." Review!