Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or anything you recongnize. I don't own Evanescence or the song "Everybody's Fool" by Evanescence.

A/N: I'm sorry! I didn't do reviewer replies last chapter! I'll do 'em this chapter, promise! Anyway… this is just a shortish filler chapter. w00t, no school tomorrow! Maybe I'll write another chapter. This is only 4 pages, on MSWord, it's short. Sorry!

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Sara woke up around 7:30 next morning, the morning classes started. She quietly took a short shower (around ten minutes long, that was her usual time it took her to shower) and got dressed in a golden halter-top and black capris, then decided to wake up Blaise Zabini.

She walked over to Blaise and shook the sleeping girl. "Blaise… wake up!" The red-haired girl didn't move.

"BLAISE!" Sara shouted in Blaise's ear.

"Eh… what?" Blaise answered sleepily. "Is there a reason you're shouting my name at…" she checked the clock, "8 o'clock in the morning?"

"I want to go to breakfast with you," Sara whined. Blaise groaned.

"You whine too much, Sara," Blaise complained, hoisting herself out of bed. "I'm going to take a shower now, I'll be ready in half an hour to go to breakfast."

Sara nodded and sat on her bed, taking her CD player and headphones off the nightstand by the bed. Blaise took a black long-sleeved T-shirt and jeans out of her trunk (A/N: Yes, those are Muggle clothes, but Blaise isn't so much a stick-in-the-mud about Muggle stuff as, say, Draco is.), in addiction to her black robes and went into the bathroom. Sara began listening to her music and singing along softly.

Perfect by nature,

Icons of self-indulgence,

Just what we all need,

More lies about a world that

Never was and never will be,

Have you no shame, don't you see me? 

You know you've got everybody fooled.

Look, here she comes now,

Bow down and stare in wonder,

Oh how we love you,

No flaws when you're pretending.

But now I know she

Never was and never will be,

You don't know how you've betrayed me.

And somehow you've got everybody fooled.

Without the mask, where will you hide?

Can't find yourself lost in your lie!

I know the truth now,

I know who you are,

And I don't love you anymore,

It never was and never will be,

You don't know how you've betrayed me,

And somehow you've got everybody fooled.

It never was and never will be,

You're not real and you can't save me.

And somehow now you're everybody's fool.

After about half an hour, Blaise came out of the bathroom fully dressed, including robes (which Sara did not have on).

"Sara, don't you want your robes on?" Blaise asked skeptically.

"Nope. I'll put them on before classes. I just don't like robes," Sara answered, shrugging. Blaise raised an eyebrow but said nothing, leading the way down to the Great Hall for breakfast.

As soon as they reached the Great Hall, Sara craned her neck to look for the Gryffindor table. When she spotted it, she could see Sally and Jessi laughing with the Gryffindor trio.

"I'll be there in a sec, 'kay?" Sara told Blaise.

"Uh-huh, I'll save a spot for you," Blaise answered.

Sara walked over to the Gryffindor table and put one hand in front of Sally's eyes and one in front of Jessi's eyes. "Guess who!"

"…Hi Sara…" They said in unison. Sara pouted and took her hands away. She sat in the middle of Sally and Jessi on the bench. "So… how's the famous Gryffindor common room? Have they changed the password?" she asked.

"The common room's awesome, like in the book, they haven't changed the password," Sally answered. When she mentioned that they hadn't changed the password, Sara's face lit up like a child's in a candy shop (Muahahahahahahahahaha!).

"Dude! Now I can play tricks on Potter!" Sara exclaimed. Jessi and Sally shook their heads amusedly.

"Well, I'd better go, everybody's shooting dirty looks at me and Blaise looks lonely," Sara said, flipping all the Gryffindors off and smirking at them. Imagine how they'll react when I come into their common room… Sara thought.

"Fiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiine. Leave us then," Jessi scowled. Sara laughed.

"Don't worry, Jessi. I'll still be here. Just a little more corrupted than usual, Sally STOP LOOKING LIKE THAT, now that Draco's here," Sara said, getting up. "Ciao for now." She walked over to the Slytherin table.

"Why were you at the Gryffindor table?"  Blaise asked.

"I have friends there, why does it matter?" Sara replied.

"They're GRYFFINDORS. You aren't supposed to be talking to them," Draco cut in.

Sara shot him a shut-up-or-I'll-castrate-you glare. Draco shut up.

"I can get into their common room too…" Sara said dreamily. Draco looked like he'd like to say something, but Sara glared at him again and he managed to shut himself up.

"Draaaaaaaaaaaaco… go get our schedules, will you?" Sara whined at the blond boy. He groaned, but got up and got the schedules. "Thank you, Drake," Sara thanked him.

"…Don't call me Drake."

"Alrighty, Dray," Sara smirked. Blaise, who had been watching the exchange amusedly, decided to break it up.

"Do we have the same classes?" she asked.

"Uhm… I think so… what do you have for electives?" Sara answered.

"I have Arithmancy and Ancient Runes, you?" (Blaise)

"Um… Arithmancy, Ancient Runes, and Muggle Studies." (Sara)

"MUGGLE STUDIES?!" (Draco)

"Um… yeah…" (Sara)

"You're taking Muggle Studies?!" (Draco)

"Yeah, got a problem with that?" (Sara shooting Draco another death glare)

"Er… no…" (Draco)

"Good." (Sara)

(Alright! Fine! I'll stop making the characters talk like that!)

Blaise groaned, looking the rest of the schedule over. "Great, we have Potions with the Gryffindors first hour."

"Yes!" Sara exclaimed. "Potions! With the Gryffindors! Actually, I hate the Gryffindors, I just wanna see Sally and Jess…"

"…You're a lost cause, Monroe."

"Yes, I know. Anyway… I've got to go back to the dorms for a sec, I have to put on the robes…" Sara replied, getting up from the table and making a face at the prospect of having to wear robes. She walked down to the common room and got her robes, pulling them on and glancing at her reflection in the mirror.

When she got back to the table, she found Draco and Blaise getting ready for classes.

"Do you know your way down to the dungeons, Sara?" Blaise asked. Sara nodded. She had had time during the days she was there to find out where all the classrooms were.

"All right, well, are you coming with Draco, Crabbe, Goyle, and me?" Blaise asked.

"Yeah, sure, whatever," Sara replied. The five of them set off towards the dungeons, but before they reached there, they were ambushed by a  very unwelcome group, one that Sara had been dreading since she found out she was in Slytherin.

"Hello, Malfoy," Harry Potter spat.

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Oooo, small cliffie! Muahahahahahahahahaha! So… review please!

Reviewer Responses

Aluma: Yes! I am in firm belief that Draco is not gay. He just doesn't act like it. I emailed you for the question with the email in your profile, but you haven't responded yet… email me at sunmono12790@yahoo.com , m'kay? Thanks a bunch for reviewing!

Sally: I still don't see how Draco was OOC, and how Sara was a MS… but I'm sorry you didn't like the last chapter, and hope that you like this one better! And yes, I'm basing Sara on me. I thought you knew that? *frowns*