A/N: This is my first attempt to write a fanfic so please R&R and tell me how it is!
Disclaimer: This is MY idea but the characters are J.K. Rowling's.
Chapter 1
"TREVOR!" Neville called. "Trevor where are you?" Neville had kept his toad somewhere to prevent him from getting lost, but couldn't remember where. "Now where is my remembral?" Neville scurried off to the castle to look for his remembral. He was outside the common room but had one problem. He couldn't remember the password. This was not his day. After a little while, Neville saw Ginny coming towards the common room.
"Why are you out here, Neville?"
"I-er-forgot the password."
Ginny said, "Phoenix" to the fat lady and went inside, with Neville right behind her.
"Thanks" Neville muttered. He rushed up the stairs and went right, going towards the boys' dormitories and found Ron and Harry.
"Thank goodness you guys are here. Have either of you seen my remembral?"
They both shook their heads. "I bet I know who took it though", said Harry. "Malfoy."
Just then, Hermione walked in.
"How long are your potions essays?" she asked in an exasperated voice.
"Oh no, I completely forgot!" Neville cried. "I better go do it."
Harry and Ron looked at each other and smiled. "Mine's six pages long." said Ron.
"And mine's seven." said Harry.
"Oh no! Mine is only four and a half! I better make mine as long as yours!" Hermione left the room and Harry and Ron burst out laughing.
"That reminds me." said Harry. "I better get to it."
"Nahh." Ron said. "We have all of today and tomorrow."
"There, two pages are done. Time to take a lunch break." Neville left the common room and heard a voice coming from the stairs.
"...and no wonder he'd be needing this. The fat lug doesn't remember a thing. Not a surprise, though, considering his parents are in St. Mungo's..."
Neville's hand curled into a fist. He quickly ran over to the stairs.
The person who was saying this was...A/N: Evil cliffy mwahaha!
