This is, once again from Genny's point of view (that's because I'm the one writing it) I'll try to get some other pov's on there. Anyway, on with the story!

Disclaimer: not mine

"Wow, I can't breathe." Lauren said, gasping for air.

"Me too." I answered. "I'll go give this paper to the landlord, like Dumbledore said."

I walked over to a humpbacked man standing by the bar. "Are you Tom?" I asked.

He turned around. "Yes, indeed."

"Professor Dumbledore sent us here. He wanted us to give you this note." I gave it to him. He took it, broke the seal, and began to read.

"All right," he said, folding up the letter, "I will take you to your rooms."

"C'mon, guys!" I shouted back. Tom led the way upstairs, muttering "Twice in one day; what is the world coming to?"

We looked at each other, wondering what that was supposed to mean. "Dumbledore got you three rooms, so you'll have to share."

"Thanks." Christen said.

Tom walked away. "Now you guys, we should probably figure out who's sleeping where. That won't be a problem, RIGHT?" Bailey said, looking at Lauren and Jamie. They didn't always get along so well.

"Bailey and I will share a room." Lauren said.

"Fine with me." Bailey answered.

"And since Christen and I are bestest buddies, we'll share a room." Said Lyssa, bouncing up and down in the hallway.

"Hey, will you stop that noise?" a familiar voice said from the room across the hallway.

The door opened.

"Michelle?!" I screamed. "Oh, my God! What are you doing here?" I asked.

"I dunno. Dumbledore sent me here after I created an army of blue flying monkeys from teacups."

"And you don't know why you're here?" Lauren asked through the laughter.

"Anyway, how many rooms do you have?"

"Three," Jamie answered. "two to a room."

"And who's sharing?"

"Lauren and Bailey, Christen and Alyssa, and me and Jamie." I answered.

Michelle got an evil smile on her face. "Oh, poor Jamie. She has to sleep in the same room as a man!"

"MICHELLE I AM GOING TO KILL YOU AND THEN CHOP YOU UP INTO A MILLION LITTLE PIECES AND THEN FEED THE LITTLE PIECES OF YOU TO MY CATS FOR SUPPER!!!" I screamed, chasing a laughing (and crying) Michelle around the Leaky Cauldron.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" screamed Michelle.

"Actually, now that I think about it," I said, stopping and pretending to think, "Michelle may call me a man (which I am NOT, by the way) to conceal her own uncertainty of her gender."

"HEY!" Michelle yelled. I ran into the room and locked the door. "I can't wait until we get our school supplies!" I thought happily.