DISCLAIMER: I don't own Harry Potter and co. Hayden Christensen is not mine, no matter how hard I try to deny that! Oh yeah Harry Potter belongs to JKR….I don't think there's anything else here…..any songs mentioned here don't belong to me as well, they belong to their respective owners! ^^
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Okay, no romance, yet again! I'm really messing up timelines here, but I became obsessive with Hayden Christensen and just HAD to add him here, so that's all enjoy! ^^ Oh yeah, I know Cassie is a popular name, but hey, if the name fits, wear it! Besides, Cassie is a great name! On with the story!
Chapter 11
Beginnings
Every day until August thirty-first, Tristan and Harry went to Snape's chamber for breakfast to eat with Severus and Dumbledore. They then peered over his Dark Arts books and tried to find the counter curses to teach the students. Severus was in the potions room most days, until lunch. At lunch, Severus would make Harry and Tristan sandwiches. After lunch, Tristan and Harry would explore the castle; with Harry showing Tristan all the secret passages. Tristan would make dinner in his room every night. After dinner, Severus, Tristan, and Harry would either play videogames or go out to the Quidditch pitch. Harry would always fly, Tristan would fly most nights, but Severus would always have to be dragged onto a broom.
The thirty-first was different. Tristan was busy preparing his final lesson plans, Severus was gone all day, and Harry was wondering how he would get o King's Cross Station. If he didn't show up at all, his friends would be extremely worried, since he hadn't written to them in a long time. Then he remembered that they knew that Tristan was his older half-brother. He was thankful he didn't mention who the father was to them, since it is supposed to be a secret. Sirius knew about it, but he didn't know not to tell anyone. Harry began his day off with writing a letter to Sirius.
Dear Snuffles,
Hey! How is it going? I'm staying at Hogwarts with my brother. Tristan Hollen, that's his name now. He changed it when he moved to the US. Sorry for not writing. I've been busy here. Surprise, surprise, Severus has been really nice to me. Tristan's room here in Hogwarts is all-Muggle and it's great! Hogwarts starts tomorrow. Oh yeah, you have to promise not to tell anyone who Tristan's father is. It could cause a lot of trouble, especially because of his past. You could tell Remus, that's okay with Tristan, since Remus is his supposed godfather. I miss you. Once you come around again, come visit Tristan and I. You wouldn't believe how different the two of us are. He's much more serious than I am. Smarter, of course, considering how he had the ambition to go to a Muggle university. He's great though, really. He was a great friend with Fred and George Weasley, who are said to rival you and Dad prank wise. Tristan's been giving me great ideas ever since we got together. We can't wait to prank Severus though, of course. You'll have to send some ideas as well. Tristan can't believe you're Padfoot, as THE Padfoot. Don't worry about us getting caught; Dad would never get mad at Tristan or I when we stare at him with our eyes. Although he threatened to poke our eyes out, we don't really think he'd follow through. Well, until I hear from you again, this is good-bye.
~Harry
PS. Tell Remus as well.
He sent Hedwig off immediately, and little did he know, Sirius was staying near the Dursley's. Hedwig managed to find Sirius quickly enough and flew straight back to Harry. Harry was surprised when Hedwig came back empty handed, but he was happy that Hedwig came back so quickly.
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Sirius had decided to stay near the Dursley's for the rest of the summer. He didn't know that Harry had gone back to Hogwarts until Hedwig showed up. When he read the letter he was shocked. First, he didn't know too much about Tristan and learning that he was a prankster was a surprise. He wondered who Harry was talking about when he said 'Don't worry about us getting caught; Dad would never get mad at Tristan or I when we stare at him with our eyes.' Who was 'Dad'? Sirius thought that Harry referred to Snape as Dad, hearing Tristan call him that so much. Sirius knew Harry was in good care, no matter how much he hated Snape. With Hogwarts starting up, he wondered about the new students. As he thought about it, a chill went down his spine. He shook it off as nothing, when thinking about Tristan made him think about his long-lost love. It was all Pettigrew's fault; he knew everything was Pettigrew's fault.
Thinking of that rat made him wonder what the rat had been doing lately. With Harry at Hogwarts now, Sirius could go back and report to Dumbledore on how successful his mission was. He also hoped to meet Tristan, since he had only seen a picture of him. Lily's children both had those emerald eyes that first attracted James to her, that and the flaming red hair. He fell asleep dreaming of how happy his godson had become.
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Severus came back shortly after dinner and was glad that Harry was alone in Tristan's room. He wanted to speak to Harry about something, but he'd rather not discuss it in front of Tristan.
"Harry, where's your brother?"
"He went to the library. Said something about finishing researching some topic. Why?"
"I wanted to talk to you about him, but he mustn't hear this, got it?"
"Yes sir! What's this about?"
"I wanted to let you know that I must act the same way towards you during Potions and you must treat me with the same disrespect you once showed me. I know it will pain us both, but we can't let our secret, or Tristan's for that matter, be blown. Neither Ron nor Hermione must ever find out, understand?"
"I've got you Severus. Don't worry, ya slimy git!" Harry teased.
"Five points from Gryffindor, Mister Potter? I see you haven't changed a bit! Still losing points on your first day. Is that your new tradition?" Snape remarked.
"Haha, old habits die hard, huh?"
"Of course they do. Now you must get some sleep. Tristan and yourself will be heading down to King's Cross early. I assume you'll no doubt want to meet your friends there. Get some sleep now, Mister Potter," Snape said in the same icy voice he had always used in the past.
Harry woke up before Tristan, as he did every morning. Today was September first and they would be eating in their room for once. Dumbledore had some last minute preparations and would not be able to join them. Tristan finally got up and made some microwavable pancakes. At promptly nine o'clock, Harry and Tristan arrived at the Hogsmeade station to take them to King's Cross. When they arrived at the station, no one was there. Harry sighed. It was nice and quiet but how much longer would it last?
"Aw, Harry, don't sigh. The barrier doesn't open up until 9:30, to make sure that at least one professor is here before the rest of the students start filling in. Why look, here comes one now!" Tristan said as he pointed to a young girl.
"It's Cassie!"
"Who?"
"Cassandra Kuroino, she's the transfer student from Majo to Mahoutsukai Gakko. Remember? We met her a while back…" he trailed off, knowing exactly how his brother was thinking.
"Just talk to her and make her feel welcome. Don't worry; I'm not going to tease you."
"Fine," Harry replied as he walked towards Cassie, "Hi, I'm Harry Potter. We met a couple weeks ago, Cassie, right?"
"Yeah, I'm Cassie. I've heard so much about Hogwarts, why don't you tell me a little bit about yourself instead?"
"Do you anything about my past?"
"Only that you survived the Avada Kedavra curse and defeated Voldemort. Nothing big, right?" she teased.
"Of course, only to you. What House do you think you'll be in?"
"My mom thinks I'll be in either Ravenclaw or Gryffindor. I'm hoping for Gryffindor because my dad was one."
"What do you know about your dad? You probably know about as much as I know about my dad…"
"My mom told me that he had a great sense of humor, knew when to be serious, and when was the time for romance. She said that's what attracted her to him…"Cassie stopped when Harry dashed off and grabbed some more people who had just entered. It was none other than Ron and Hermione.
"Cassie, these are my friends, Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger. Guys, this is Cassandra Kuroino. She's transferring here from Majo to Mahoutsukai Gakko," he was interrupted by Cassie, "Wow, you actually remember the name. I barely remember it myself."
He continued, "She's 14, but will be in our grade. I think we should find a compartment before they all fill up." After they were settled in, Fred and George Weasley came in.
"Hey guys! There aren't any more empty compartments, can we stay with you?" Fred asked.
"Who might you be?" George asked Cassie.
"I am Cassandra Ursula Kuroino, though just Cassie will do. It is a pleasure to meet you." She said formally.
"No, the pleasure is all mine," Fred said, as he sat down.
"Oh yes, I'm George and this is Fred."
"Nice to meet you two," Cassie almost finished when their compartment door opened again. This time it was Tristan. As soon as the Weasley twins saw him they ran up to him and began to bombard him with questions.
"How have you been? What are you doing here? Last I heard, you were in New York, what happened? How's it going? Play any good pranks, Snape?"
Harry spoke calmly first. "Hey, Tristan, long time no see. Sit down and join the festivities. Answer the questions of the crowd first!"
"Wait," stammered George, "You two know each other? How?"
"I'll answer the adoring public's questions. Harry and I met over the summer at Hogwarts. Does that answer your question?" directing that towards the twins who nodded vehemently, "Next, I'm teaching Defense Against Dark Arts at Hogwarts this year. I've been doing fine in the Muggle world, where I've lived since I graduated. I began college education in New York. I changed my name from Winbaf to Hollen once I moved. Pranks haven't been too happening lately, but just wait and see. Harry and I have some good ones to play on dear, old Prof. Snape. He'll just learn to love another Defense Against Darks Arts teacher," Tristan said with a smirk on his face. The compartment door opened again and this time it was Harry's least favorite person, Draco Malfoy and his cronies.
"Well, well, what have we here? Potty and Weasels! Not to forget Miss Mudblood herself! This might be…I don't recognize you," Draco said to Tristan.
"I'm Prof. Hollen, the new Defense Against Dark Arts teacher. Who might you be?"
"Draco Malfoy of Slytherin, though it's none of your concern," he replied with a snide.
"I'm sure that's what Prof. Snape will want to hear. I'll just have to tell him how you torture Mister Potter, Mister Weasley, and Miss Granger. If you've got nothing else to say, you have to leave, NOW!" Tristan said back, wondering how his dad could ever be Head of the Slytherin House.
"Potty, not up to your usual standard. Sucking up before term even starts?" Draco whispered back, just loud enough so that both Tristan and Harry could hear him.
"What's up with him? Is he always like that?" Tristan asked, he never knew Draco Malfoy.
"Yeah, he's always been like that. He hates me, it's no big deal, honest," Harry replied coolly.
"Are you sure? I mean, we wouldn't want him to make a fool of himself during Defense Against Dark Arts, now would we?" Tristan answered. Hermione looked at Harry and then at Tristan again. She noticed their eyes and how similar they were. Remembering Harry's letter earlier that summer, it clicked. Tristan was Harry's older brother. Figuring that Harry was keeping it a secret for a reason, she decided not to mention it. They put their robes over their clothes and the train stopped at the Hogsmeade station. Tristan got off and knew what he was supposed to do. Hagrid was calling the first years to go up by the boats and the rest of the school was heading for the carriages to take them the rest of the way up to the school. Calling out was a bit hard, but he grabbed onto Harry and whispered into his ear, "Harry, find Cassie and bring her to me. She's supposed to go straight to McGonagall's office. I can't seem to find her. Help!"
"I'll find her, don't worry," Harry whispered back and dashed off to find Cassie. He found her and grabbed onto her arm, hoping she wouldn't scream. She turned around and was ready to smack whoever had grabbed onto her arm, but when she saw that it was Harry, she stopped.
"It's only you. Don't scare me like that! Where to now? I'm lost!"
"Prof. Hollen wants you to come with him. You're supposed to go meet in someone's office," Harry had to stop himself from almost calling his brother Tristan. Now that school was in session, he was supposed to call him Prof. Hollen, like everyone else.
"I'm coming, I'm coming," Cassie replied and the two of them found Tristan fairly quickly. The three of them headed up in their own carriage, since the other carriages had left already.
"Cassie, I've got a question for you," Tristan asked.
"Shoot!"
"Have you ever lived in the US?"
"Every summer! My mother's parents live in NYC, so I visit them whenever I get off from Majo. Why?"
"I think I've seen you around and your English sounds American. That's all."
"Yeah, I guess so, considering my mother only knew how to speak American English and taught me. Now that you mention it, I think I recognize you. It's nice to see you then."
"Pleasure is all mine. Of course we're going to miss the Sorting. The carriage is being a bit slow and we left a tad late. Don't worry though, you'll just interrupt the ceremony so we can sort you in front of the whole school," Tristan added, and watched Cassie's face drop.
"I'd rather not be sorted in front of the whole school like this. It'd be quite embarrassing. Beside, anyone who knows Japanese will be suspicious of my last name."
"What's wrong with your last name? I think it's nice," Harry added, trying to cheer Cassie up.
"It means 'of black' or 'black of'. I think it has something to do with a prophecy. Not quite sure, but my mother always said not to explain what my name meant. Oops, wasn't supposed to tell you that," she said, putting her hands over mouth.
"I won't tell anyone if you won't tell anyone our secret," Harry added, to convince Cassie that he wouldn't tell anyone her secret.
"What could your secret be?"
"We're brothers," Tristan finished, "No one is supposed to know. We're only half-brothers, but brothers the same."
"Your secret is safe with me!" Cassie stated, adding, "As long as you keep my secret."
"We will keep your secret. Here we are at Hogwarts. All out," Tristan added with a smile. He helped Cassie out of the carriage and led her up to the castle with Harry following behind. Harry entered the Great Hall and quickly found a seat near Hermione and Ron without disrupting the rest of the ceremony. The last student (Zajac, Franklin) was sorted and Dumbledore stood up.
"Welcome for another year filled with learning! I would like to introduce our new Defense Against Dark Arts teacher, Prof. Tristan Hollen. I hope you will see that he is made welcome here. With him is our first ever transfer student, Miss Cassandra Kuroino. She joins us from Majo to Mahoutsukai Gakko in Japan. She will be transferring into fifth year here and we will shortly find out what House she will be in. Go on Miss Kuroino, try on the Sorting Hat." Dumbledore gestured towards the stool on which the Sorting Hat was placed. She placed the Hat on and it immediately began to talk within her thoughts.
"I see you turning out to be like your father. He had great bravery, as you have shown already. I see your intelligence as well. I assume your mother would have been a Ravenclaw. You are too much like your father though, and it is up to you whether or not to follow his footsteps in," Cassie knew what the Hat was going to say and was fearful of it. She hoped that people didn't make a big deal of it, considering that she didn't know the Sorting Hat only talked within her thoughts, and not aloud. She thought that the Hat had been speaking aloud and cringed, "Never fear my dear, I've only spoke into your thoughts. Now as I was saying, you are too much like your father though, and it is up to you whether or not to follow his footsteps in GRYFFINDOR!" The Hat shouted for the world to hear. Cassandra Kuroino was a Gryffindor. Just as her father had been all those years ago. She jumped off the stool and walked as cheerily as she could to the empty seat next to Harry.
"Well, well, guess I'll be spending a lot more time with you now, eh, Mister Potter?" Cassie said cheerfully.
"Of course, Miss Kuroino! I wouldn't want to miss it!" Harry teased back, while Dumbledore finished his speech. Hermione, being made prefect, led the first years up to the dormitories. Harry, Ron, Cassie, Fred, and George walked up to the common room right behind her. Cassie followed Harry and Ron right into their dorm. Dean saw this and stammered, "Sorry, guys, but…no…girls…in here…you know that."
"Oh don't worry about me!" Cassie replied as she plopped down on Harry's bed. "Pay me no mind!"
"Cassie, what are you doing on my bed?" Harry asked.
"Looking for your trunk, it's not here!" she stated, as though it was obvious.
"I think both of ours are in Prof. Hollen's room. We should go get them. Ron, want to come?" Harry asked.
"Sure, why not? How do you know where Prof. Hollen's room is?"
"I spent my summer there, after my birthday that is. He's really nice; trust me. I think your dad would love his room. It's all Muggle and there's so much electronics in there, it's a blast! Let's get there before he realizes that my trunk's there." Harry, Ron, and Cassie dashed off to Tristan's room, and luckily Tristan wasn't in there. "C'mon, my trunk should be in the bedroom. Not too far, ah there it is!" Harry shouted to the living area. "Cassie, I think yours would be in the entrance hall. I'll go get it and shrink it." Harry got both trunks and put them in his pocket. The three of them dashed off towards the Gryffindor common room, but not before running into Prof. Snape.
"My, my. Out and about already Potter? This does not look like a good start for you. 5 points from Gryffindor!" Snape said icily.
"But sir, we were just going to Prof. Hollen's room to retrieve mine and Cassie's trunks. Prof. Hollen forgot to give it back to me, see," Harry said as he pulled both trunks out of his pockets.
"I see, Potter. If you don't get to your common room quickly, I will take 20 points EACH from Gryffindor. NOW GO!" Snape shouted back at them. The three of them took the hint and ran straight to the common room. Once there, they settled into a little area, each of them sitting in their own chair. Ron spoke up first.
"Snape went easy on us. I think that's the first time he hasn't taken points off of us for no apparent reason. That slimy git has no reason to ever take points off before, what's stopping him now?" Harry thought, "If only Ron knew, if only I could tell him about Severus. Oh well, must keep a good act up."
"I don't know myself. Cassie, Snape always loves to take points off of us for no reason. It's just his nature, you could say. We're very shocked by this," Harry added, trying to explain things to her.
"I guess. My mother used to talk about how much Dad hated this one man named Snape. Could he be the same Snape?"
"I think so. It's not hard to dislike the slimy git," Ron added.
"Phew! I'm exhausted!" Hermione added, as she plopped down on the empty chair next to Cassie. "I didn't think a prefect would have to work so hard!"
"Well now you know!" Harry teased back.
"Gee, thanks for your encouragement. How's Hogwarts, Cassie? Is it like Majo to Mahoutsukai Gakko?" Hermione asked.
"Majo is what girls called it and guys called it Mahoutsukai. It's much easier that way, and yes, Hogwarts is fine. I like it here. Majo is very different."
"How so?" Hermione asked.
"Where to start?" Cassie muttered to herself before continuing, "Houses are named after the four elements, water, fire, earth, and wind. Mizu for the gentle and soothing, water. Hi for those that create havoc or leaders, fire. Tochi for the stable and caring, earth. Kaze for the unpredictable and determined, wind. Unlike here, where each House is known for something, such as Slytherin being bad, Elements aren't like that. Dark wizards have come out of every Element and the Headmaster feels that the system works perfectly this way." She paused to take a breath and knew the inevitable.
"What Element were you?" Harry asked.
"It's not in the past. We were taught that the Element was and always will be our personality. I still am a 'hi.' My mother is a Mizu, my grandmother is a Tochi, and my grandfather is a Kaze. It doesn't matter family bloodline, like here. Everyone in the family is different. If your whole family is one Element, then you are kinda, ummm, cursed. It's just a superstition, but it's very odd to have a whole family be one Element. It's not unusual for you to be the same Element as someone else in your family, but never is the whole family the same Element. My mother always said I was a 'Hi' because of the stories about my dad. I turned out to be just like him. Anything else?"
"That's neat! Last see, I think Gryffindors are Kaze, Ravenclaws or Hufflepuffs are Mizu or Tochi, and Slytherins sound like Hi. Not like that's a bad thing, that's just the generalization," Harry added.
"That's what I thought, except the Sorting Hat was either going to put me in Ravenclaw or Gryffindor, never once mentioned Slytherin."
"Really? That's neat. I'm glad you're a Gryffindor. Now we can find out who your dad is. Do you know if he's still alive?" Harry questioned.
"Mom never mentioned him dying. She just talks about what he was like and how much she misses him. I wouldn't be surprised if we found him and my parents got back together. Mom never explains why they split either, they just did. It happened right before my mom fond out she was pregnant with me. He never knew about me, and when she found out, it was too late. She moved to Japan right after they split up and I guess he continued to live here in England. I was born on July 31, 1981 in Columbia University Hospital in New York City. I lived in New York until I was 5, when my mother moved me to Japan. I began my training as a witch shortly after my sixth birthday under the guidance of someone my grandfather knew. I began school formally after my tenth birthday and here I am. Maybe I can write home and see if she has any more clues that she's willing to give me. She doesn't like to mention his name, says it brings back the bad memories of him. That's really okay with me, since I have all the wonderful stories about him. I just wish I could meet him, just once."
"If she's never mentioned him dying then there is always the chance he's alive. You could always owl your mum and ask her," Hermione said, in a comforting tone.
"You guys are right. I'll go owl her now. Oh yeah, what dorm am I staying in?" Cassie asked, unsure of whether she'd be placed with her age group or with her technical year.
"As prefect, I am to tell you that you are in the fourth year dormitory. I hope you don't mind."
"Not at all Hermione. I'll make friends soon enough. I'll be in classes with you guys the whole time. I'll be going to bed when I get back, so good-night!" Cassie whisked herself off to the Owlery to write a letter to her mother.
Dear Mother,
How are you doing? The Sorting Hat placed me in Gryffindor, saying I would follow my father's footsteps there. Would you be able to tell me his name so I could look him up and see his past record? It'd be nice to talk about my dad in front of my new friends, Hermione, Ron, and Harry. Also, because I started Majo at 10, I'm a year ahead of everyone else here. Write back soon, I'd love to hear from you again. I'm doing fine here; no need to worry about me.
Love,
Cassandra Kuroino
Cassie finished her letter and sent it off with her owl, who was by far the fastest she had ever met. She hoped her owl would be back tomorrow first thing in the morning and went off to bed thinking of her father and happy dreams of what was to come.
The next morning, Cassie, Hermione, Ron, and Harry went down to breakfast and waited for the morning's mail to come. Ron was surprised when one came right by them, with a letter and small package.
"Who's owl is this?" he asked.
"It's mine. She has the response from my mother, most likely. I don't know what the package could be though."
"Open it! Open it!" Harry demanded.
Cassie opened and was surprised at what she found.
Dear Cassie, (Her mother never called her Cassie, not since she was a little girl)
I was surprised when I saw your owl come in last night. I am glad you are doing well. Now for a dose of truth. I fear in telling you your father's name, maybe you should ask the Headmaster, he knows. Your real name is not Cassandra Ursula Kuroino. It is Cassiopeia Ursula (Cassie gasped at the fact that she had been living a lie, but at the fact that the handwriting also changed.) Kuroino. Wait, that is yet another lie. My last name is not Kuroino and neither is yours. Later, in time, I will tell you your true last name. I feel that knowing just your first name should be enough for a little while.
You mentioned a Harry. He wouldn't happen to be THE Harry Potter, would he? He should know more than he should about this situation, but it wouldn't surprise me if your father has kept his mouth shut. Your father always knew when to shut his mouth about his life, but not others. I will tell you everything, but firstly, if your father is dead, the world will know about it. I also packed a few things from your room. I assume you would want some of your Hayden Christensen posters, so I sent the larger ones. Don't worry, I did everything you wanted me to do. The film is being developed as we speak and the DVDs are in the mail. I also thought you would like your Discman and some CDs. I sent the one you burned before you left. I believe it includes Jimmy Eat World, some Less Than Jake songs, a couple DDR mixes, and everyone's favorite, 'I'm Too Sexy.' Enjoy your school year and write back if you need anything else. I'll be in New York until around November, when I move back to London.
Love,
Mother
"That's really sweet of her, you know. My parents would never send me any of my Muggle things. Who's this Hayden Christensen you mention? Never heard of him," Hermione responded.
Cassie almost spit out her juice that she was drinking before speaking again. "Hayden Christensen is only the cutest guy! Jeez, I'm obsessed with him! He starred as Anakin in 'Star Wars: Attack of the Clones' and as Sam in 'Life as a House.' He's really awesome! I wanted my mom to send me some posters of him and she did!" Cassie was really excited and Hermione noticed this. When Ron looked at one of the posters, he commented, "I don't see what you see in him. He's ugly!"
"Only in that one!"
"What's DDR?" Harry asked, confused.
"You guys have never heard of Dance Dance Revolution?" Cassie asked, taken aback. The three of them shook their heads. "I'll explain. It's a video game popular in Japan and the US arcades. Dance moves are placed on the screen and you have to mimic them on the Dance pad. Awesome songs come along with it and I like listening to some of the more popular ones. I'm not very good at the game myself, but I just love listening to the songs. I believe there is a home system for Playstation."
"Did you say Playstation?" Harry asked, fully listening now.
"Yeah, why?"
"I know Prof. Hollen has one in his room. Maybe we could check it out later. I don't think Ron would understand it, though," Harry said, with the last part being a little quieter.
"What do you mean by that?" Ron asked.
"He means that you're a wizard and you most likely wouldn't understand certain Muggle things," Hermione added, not wanting to start a fight.
"Well, HELLO, we're all wizards here," Ron added, a little annoyed.
"Yeah, but she means that you grew up in a wizard home and don't always understand everything that goes on in the Muggle world," Harry added, not wanting a fight at all.
"What about Cassie? Didn't you grow up in a wizard home?" Ron asked, confused as to how Cassie knew about all this.
"Yeah, I did. My mother also wanted me to understand Muggle things. I grew up with both worlds at the same time. It was a little hard at times, but I managed. It's okay Ron, I'll teach you how to play certain games. I say we go for Spyro 2: Ripto's Rage. That's always fun!" Cassie said, getting really into it now.
A/N REVIEW!!!!!!!!!! I need to know- what kind of pairings do you want? Ja! And oh yeah review!
