A/N: Sorry about that thing with the song lyrics (maybe it's just my computer, but they're all in one line! I tried to fix it, but can't, so without further ado . . .)

Disclaimer: Auther says, in an impatient, angry voice "We've gone over this!"

Chapter four: Don't mess with my man

Don't mess with my man

I'ma be the one to break it to you

All my girls, that's my man

Find your own, leave mine alone

Nadia walked upstairs, into a long hallway, with doors down both sides: "Christ! Any one of these could be Harry's room!" she walked to a open door at the very end, what sounded like muggle radio was playing, and a pretty girl, with hair the color of fire, was at a desk, bent over a book.

She looked just like Lily! Nadia knocked on the door frame, the girl gave a startled jump, but seeing someone at the door, she turned off the radio and relaxed.

"Yes?" she asked. Ginny was used to seeing people about this place, she'd never seen before, so she assumed this woman was with the order.

"Yeah, I was wondering . . .if you could, maybe tell, me which one of these rooms

belongs to . . .Harry Potter?" that was terrible! She almost forgot her cousin's name!

Ginny didn't like that question: "Who are you?" she said, ignoring what she had just said.

"Oh! I'm sorry! I'm so rude! Nadia. Nadia Almarzougi." she offered her hand.Ginny didn't take it.

"Why d'you wanna know?" Ginny said, looking her up and down.

I could take her, she thought.

"I just wanted to talk with him, I need to tell him something."

Who the hell is this bitch? thought Nadia.

"Who the hell are you, again?" she asked, rudely.

"Nadia. Now, can you please tell me where Harry's room is."

"What if I don't?" she asked, casually, leaning against the door frame. Nadia didn't answer. "You his chick? Because you look way to trashy for Harry's taste." she asked.

Nadia didn't want to pick a fight with a teenager, but this whore right here was 'bout to get it--

"Listen, bitch, when I was 21 you were still pissin' your diapers, so if you--"

"Look, I don't know who the hell you are, nor do I care, now you get your trashy--" Ginny quickly changed her tone "Second door on the right!" she said quickly, and slammed the door. Nadia was puzzled for a moment, then she saw Harry walking towards her.

"What was that about?" he asked. "We could hear you all the way down the hallway." he looked at her, expecting an answer. But Nadia just doubled over, and started laughing uncontrollably. She understood now, Ginny liked Harry, ALOT! That explains it. Harry wasn't about to give up, he knocked on Ginny's door.

"Oh, Christ! Are you back ag--Harry!"

"What's wrong with her?" he asked, pointing at Nadia, who was still laughing her heart out. "What'd you do?"

"I didn't do anything. Maybe she's a nutcase." Ginny said, avoiding Harry's eyes.

Nadia was finally getting over her laughing fit: "No. I'm not crazy, but you are . . . crazy about, Ha--"

"That's enough! I told you where his room is, leave!" she slammed the door again.

"What were you saying?" asked Harry. It was obvious he liked Ginny too.

"Nothing. Maybe I am missing a few pages."

"More like a few chapters!" Ginny's voice called from in her room.

"Harry, I need to talk to you about something,"

"Er. . .Well, then lets go to my room,"

Once they got inside, Ron was sitting on one of the two beds, "Who started the catfight?" he asked, once they got inside.

"No other than your darling sister, Ronnikins" said Nadia, it was weird how Nadia, acted just like a teenager.

"Wait! Have you been talking to Fred and George?!" he asked.

"Those cute boys who own the joke shop? I've met them, yeah." she commented.

"How do you know my sister?"

"I don't. But I knew she was a Weasley."

"What were you fighting about?"

"Quit the interrogation! Nadia said, she had something to say!" Harry interrupted. "Sit down." he said to Nadia, a little more forcefully than he meant.

"What happened to please?"

"It's dead, now get out, Ron!"

"But why can't I stay?" he whined.

"Because I said so." said Nadia, sitting down next to him. "You come back in half an hour,"

"This is my room too!" he said, acting childish on purpose.

"Get the fuck out." she said, pointing towards the door, a smile on her face.

"Fine, but do you have to cuss?" Ron asked.

Nadia thought about it for a moment, then nodded her head, 'yes'. Ron rolled his eyes and walked out of the room. Nadia sat down next to Harry.

"Now, if you're here to tell, me you're my long lost sister, I don't wanna hear it!" he joked.

"Well, in a way," Nadia said, quietly. "That's exactly why I'm here."


A/N: I know it sucked, another two or three chapters and the Epilogue will be over!