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~*Chapter 4*~

"I think we had better get changed into our robes," Hermione announced as she stood up and unlaced her fingers from Ron's.

"What robes?" Tara asked.

"Weren't they on your school list?" Malfoy asked.

"NO. It didn't say anything about them," she replied.

"Well, what are you supposed to wear?" asked Hermione.

"I guess our regular clothes," Brittney said happily.

"No offense or anything but I don't really like those robes,"
Tara said.

"Well, I guess I'll change anyways, but not into robes," Diana
said.

"Me too," Brittney and Tara agreed.

All of the girls left the compartment to change while the guys
stayed in that one.

"Wow!" Malfoy exclaimed as they left.

"Well," said George taking his robes down. "I've always
supported the Americans."

" I wonder why Diana's parents and my parents have those similarities," Harry said now in his robes.

"That is kind of weird," Malfoy said. "Listen, I'm sorry I've been mean to you for so long," he replied.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. "I'm sorry, but I forgot my trunk," Diana said from outside the door.

"I'll get it for you," Ron said. He got the trunk and took it down. He opened the compartment door only enough that the trunk could fit through it.

"Thanks Ron!"

"No prob. Can you tell Hermione that her c.d. player is still in my trunk?"

"Sure. See y'all in a little bit."

"Bye Di," George said.

"Bye," she answered. "I'll be back in a little bit." And with that she left.

~*~*~*~*

"We'll arrive at Hogwarts in about five minutes," announced Brittney who was wearing a red, no sleeve t-shirt with black, leather pants. Her hair (of course) had flaming red tips.

"Yep," Diana agreed. She was dressed in a zip-up tube top that had flowers all over it. She was also wearing a straight, white skirt that came down to her knee. Her hair no longer had black tips because it would clash with the outfit if she did.

"I wonder what house I'll be sorted in," Tara pondered. Her wardrobe consisted of jeans and a sleeve less, white t-shirt. Her hair was up in a ponytail and one could tell that she had put a high lighting spell on her hair to make a few candy apple streaks.

"I hope you're in Griffondor. It would be cool if all of us were in the same house!" Hermione pointed out happily. She and Ron were holding hands once again.

"Well, I wish one of you were in Slytherin so I could hang out with you and not be bored," announced Draco wrapping his arm around Brittney's neck.