Hey, Thanks for all of the reviews and keeping up with this story. Sorry it's been taking me so long to write this. My dad has decided to turn off the computer when i get home from school (it's password protected). AND he sleeps the whole time i'm home. So the next few times i might update, their might be a few chapters to hold you over. Enjoy!

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Chapter 11

Harry and Ron were in their dorms putting away the left over the weed they had from the afternoons orders. Hermonie knocked at the door and entered. She looked very pale and weak. Harry noticed her hands were shaking.

"You want some with us before dinner?" Harry asked her.

"Yeah," She whispered.

"What's wrong, Hermonie?" Ron asked.

"Just everything that has been going on. I just need to calm down and forget about shit."

"Oh," Harry pulled out a philly. "We will only smoke from our own stash ok?"

Both agreed and smoked the philly together. Hermonie's color reached her face again. Her cheeks flushed with every puff. Her hands also stopped shaking. Harry was just glad they had an hour before dinner to smoke. They rarely had time now-a-days with all the dealing. It took all three of them now to deal out to the other houses. Between classes and before meals was all they had.

Harry and Ron didn't like carring the weed on them because of being caught. But the Slytherins were their best costumers. They bought pound after pound. Once Slytherin acctually asked Harry how to make it. Harry threatened to stop dealing with him if he asked again. He was afraid of competition.

Holloween, today, was probably their best day yet. They knew Christmas would be havic with pre-orders with so many kids leaving on vacation. Sneeking out to get the extra weed started to seem like a good idea. While sorting it into bags earlier, Hermonie noticed it was a different shade of green. Hermonie questioned the purple and blue tints to Harry. He didn't have a clue, but owled Lisa since Hedwig was back to normal.

Harry, Ron, and Hermonie zoned out on Ron's bed. Semus came running up and told them supper will be served soon. The boys pulled on their robes and headed down with Hermonie to the Great Hall.

"Harry, Does it seem empty to you?" Ron whispered.

Ron was right. The Hall seemed much emptier than usual. Just about ten kids from each table was missing. Harry looked at Hermonie and she just shrugged. They took their places at the Gryffindor table and waited for the food to arrive. But none did. Dumbledore wasn't at the head table yet. Maybe they were early. But the rest of the teachers were up there looking a little restless. "Dumbledore must be late. He has the right to," Harry thought to himself.

Fred and George wandered in to the great hall. Everyone looked at them since they were making a bigger racket than they usually do. They were both laughing hard. Fred was redder in the face than George. Or was that George. No one could tell. They sat between Harry and Ron.

"Where's the grub?" George said when they calmed down.

"Dumbledore's not here yet." Ron told them.

"Well he could atleast feed us." Fred said between chuckles.

Harry looked around. People from all the tables were starting to laugh at George and Fred. They were laughing just as hard. Harry looked over his shoulder towards Malfoy. He was red in the face but trying to not snigger. The teachers at the head table were not laughing. They looked more upset than ever. Hermonie looked at Harry questionably. He just shrugged and noticed Dumbledore has entered. Every one went silent.

"I'm sorry for the tardiness. There has been many people emitted to the Hospital Wing. I would like to ask the teachers to come with me there after dinner. And for all of you here," He waved his hands, "Food."

Everyone without knowing was grabing and reaching for food like starving pigs. They all stuffed their faces forcfully to setting their urge for the munchies. The teachers looked down at their students concerned about the way there were acting. They all looked at each other before they ate. They students greedly kept stuffing their faces.

Harry looked up for a second towards Fred who seemed to have stopped eating. He sat there looking like he was going to boot. His pupils kept going from small to large rapidly.

"Fred?" Harry looked closer. "Are you ok?"

Ron also looked up while taking a bite of chicken.

"George, What's wrong?"

George was looking the same as Fred.

"I think..." Fred started, but he fell foward into his plate. George soon after.

Harry and Ron got up in shock. Harry wasn't the only one getting up from his seat. The whole head table got up ubruptly and saw students one by one fall either on the floor or face first into food. Harry looked at Hermonie hoping for an answer.

"Out," Harry saw McGonagall ushering towards them. "Go back to your dorms. Stay there till I get there." McGonagall seemed a little shaken by so many students passing out.

Everyone that didn't pass out into their food was told to go up to their rooms and stay their till further notice. Harry, Ron, Hermonie, Neville, and a couple of first years were sitting in the common room frightened. Non one spoke. They were afraid of what each other might have to say about the event that night. It was even creepier that is was Holloween night.

"What do you think happened?" Neville broke the silence with his shaken voice.

"I'm not sure." Ron answered.

"Epidemic?" Harry looked at the Smart, know-it-all Hermonie.

"Don't look at me. I'm still trying to sort this out for an explination."

"It's not an Epidmic. Wouldn't we have caughten it? We hang out with all those people everday. And wouldn't the teachers came down with something?" Neville acctually sounded smart.

"You've got a point," Harry said as silence dawned on them again.

They all stared into the fire hoping something would come up. Or even McGonagall to say everything is ok and that they shouldn't worry. It was getting lonely with no one around to joke or lighten up the rooms dismall spirits. The first years went up to their room out of boredom. The rest sat in their chairs staring into the fire. What else could go so wrong that night?

Hedwig suddenly flew into the room onto the arm of Harry's chair. Everyone looked at Harry while he removed the parcel from Hedwigs leg.

"I'm sorry girl. I wasn't able to save you any food tonight." Harry said while petting the bird before it flew off into the night.

"What is that Harry?" Ron said, but seemed half intrested.

" A note from Lisa." Harry opened the paper attatched to the parcel. "Dear Harry. I hope you are having a wonderful time at Hogwarts. Maybe I should come and visit if your Headmaster will let me. I really miss you. I'm so glad your aunt and Uncle ship Dudly off to school. That means no dealing with him. I get too much homework as it is around here. I hate these subjects. I wish i was where you were. Since you couldn't be here for holloween I thought i'd send you a little gift. It's called LSD. Make sure it's night time and no one is around when you take it. It can get pretty awkward. I gave you five. For your friends and stuff. Hope you enjoy it. Love, Lisa. PS Let everyone take the LSD one at a time so you can calm each other down and stop them from doing stupid shit. AND the trip can last for about two hour. But it all wears off in six."

"LSD?" Neville looked at Harry.

"I think it's another drug." Harry opened the box and found a little bag with five tablets. "Want to do it tonight to get our minds off the past?" Harry looked at Everyone.

"Wait to see if McGonagall comes back in an hour. It's almost one." Hermonie commented

"For once i'm with Hermonie." Ron added.

"I dont' know if I want to." Neville was uneasy about this. "What if my grandmother finds out?"

"She wont. Don't worry." Harry looked at Neville reasuringly. "She'll never find out."

Neville weakly smiled. "Ok. I'm in."

"Ok, then, We start our own party after McGonagall comes."