A/N: Hi again!!!!! I am soooooooooooooooooooooo sorry that the chapters are like one sentence long!!!!! And as I said before, I am trying to make them a little longer, and I will be updating very often, because I just finished my last final!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YAY! Oh, and I am soooo sorry that the last chapter got cut off. It was supposed to be longer, but my work didn't get saved because of some error with the program. I am posting the rest of the chapter here rather than redoing the last one because I don't want to make you reread it. Sorry! By the way, (I know, this is a long authors note), I am using Italics to show when people are thinking. Ok, now on with the story!

Disclaimer: I don't own these characters.

"could you help us find our classroom?" Hermione asked. "we need to get to room 105."
"Sure," Elizabeth replied. I am going in that direction myself. By the way, I am the editor of the school paper. If you don't mind, I'd like to interview you."
Harry was immediately reminded of Rita skeeter, but he quickly shoved these thoughts out of his head. This girl had no idea he was famous, and she didn't seem like the type of person who would create her own stories if the ones she had weren't interesting enough.
"Yes, that seems alright," Harry said. "How does after school sound?"
"Sounds fine! I don't believe I caught you names?"
"Oh, I'm sorry! I am Hermione, and this is Harry," Hermione said quickly.

Harry sat down in the desk next to Hermione. His first impression of Elizabeth was "great, another Hermione, just what I need." He was friends with Hermione, but he wasn't sure he would be able to handle two.

Hermione began to take out her books. She hoped she would not be behind the class because she was coming in the middle of the year. She made sure she looked over the textbooks before school started so she would have somewhat of an idea of what they were learning. Her first impression of Elizabeth was "She seems nice enough. If she is on the school newspaper, she must take school seriously. Maybe she could help me catch up. She would be a very big help."

Elizabeth found a seat next to her best friend, Amy.
"I just met the foreign exchange students," she said.
"What were they like? Are the Unicorns going to go crazy over the boy?"
"I don't think so. They seem ok, but the boy inst exactly what the Unicorns go after. I hope Jessica wont be a complete jerk to him. They seem to be a little more studious than the Unicorns. Actually, I think we should invite them to have lunch with us. They're pretty nice, and they're bound to have trouble adjusting."
"Sounds great. I cant wait to meet them. Is the girl Unicorn material, or is she our kind?"
Elizabeth laughed. "No, I don't think there will be any new Unicorns this week. She has bushy hair and had a pencil behind her ear. That's definitely not Unicorn material."
"Good. I was hoping she wouldn't like the Unicorns."
"Well, I don't think she will, although looks can be deceiving. She could be all the rage in England, you know. But I don't think the Unicorns will like her even if she is. They only go after who they think is pretty."

LATER..........

Jessica ran down the hall. She just had to be the first unicorn to meet the exchange students. She wanted to claim the guy, and she wanted to be the girl's friend. Lila would definitely be jealous. She spotted two unfamiliar faces sitting in the desks in the back corner of the room. That must be them, she thought. I hope they didn't meet anyone else yet. Jessica walked up to the desks. She had about five minutes before homeroom started. "Hi," she said. "Oh hello, again," responded Hermione. "That's weird. I thought you were wearing a different outfit. "You probably met my twin sister, Elizabeth. I'm Jessica." And you hopefully didn't meet anyone else. "Well that makes sense. I'm Hermione, and this is my friend, Harry." Harry! What kind of dorky name is that! And he looks like a dork. He has glasses and messy hair. Uhg! And I hope that girl doesn't think she will be a unicorn. She has bushy hair and big teeth. "Hello," Harry said, hoping the two girls never dressed alike. "So, have you guys taken these subjects at your school in England? What school do you go to?" "Um, we go to, H-" "Hillsberry High. And no, we haven't covered this stuff yet. I hope I wont be too far behind the class." Hermione gave Harry a threatening look. It was a good idea to use an existing school in England, not Hogwarts, just in case this girl knew some English schools, or if she tried looking up information about the school.