The next day, the first class, her first class, was Potions with the Gryffindors. She was paired up with Pansy, and, instead of making the potion they were supposed to, they added the ingredients due to their color, trying to see if they could match the color of a certain Revlon Lipstick shade.

Suddenly, the potion began to burn through the cauldron.

"Eee! It's attacking MY cauldron! IT SHALL PAY!" Vienna yelled, grabbing her wand, shooting random spells in, then just yelling, "STOP STOP STOP!!!"

Of course, the acidic potion tipped over and nearly spilled on her boots.

She gasped.

"It tried to ruin my boots."

"Um...Vienna, the potion fell over. It isn't trying to ruin your boots. But it IS burning through the floor." Pansy said nervously as Snape strode over.

Vienna cocked an eyebrow, and whipped out her wand. Suddenly, the potion went up in roaring flames, singing Harry's eyebrows.

"Sorry Harry..." She giggled, sitting down to re-make the potion.

They finished it just in time, washing their hands and sprinting to the next class. The Gryffindors had finally re-accepted them as humans...if Vienna classified as a human.

"So, Vienna...y'know the ball that's next week?" Harry asked nervously.

"Mmmhmm..." Vienna said nervously. She did NOT want to go with Harry. Well, he was cute, but...she wanted to go with someone else! "Well, actually, can we continue this later? I've got to get going."

That night, Draco, at dinner came up to her. Harry was waiting impatiently behind him, wanting to ask her to the ball. She had so far managed to skirt him with puppy dog eyes and excuses.

One of her excuses stood as follows.

"Erm...diets. P.M.S. I CAN'T TALK NOW!!!" And then she ran off. So now this was his big chance. He had a rose in one hand, and was almost about to deck Malfoy to get him out of his way.

Vienna laughed when she saw Draco, and pretended to kiss him on both cheeks as the upper-class so often do. She began to act like Narcissa did so often:

"Draco, dahling...that cloak...that hair! It all, ALL has to go! What a disaster!"

"Oh, shut up, mother." Draco grinned. He slipped an arm around her waist, and then sneered at Harry, knowing what he wanted.

"So, Vienna, do you have a date for the ball?" Draco asked.

NO NO NO!!! Harry's mind screamed.

"No! Are you proposing something?" She giggled flirtatiously.

"Well..."

"Yes! I'll be your date!" Vienna cried, and fell on his lips.

Draco, shocked, kissed her back, and both he and Vienna cracked up when the whole Hall began to applaud.

Hermione glared at her, and grabbed Ginny's arm. "Stop clapping, it's not funny."

Ginny yanked her arm out of Hermione's grip and cat-called, causing Vienna to blush.

Draco gave a bow with many flourishes on the way down, and Vienna bowed next to him.

Draco nudged her in the ribs. "You're supposed to curtsey. You're FEMALE."

"Well, I'll grow balls later. I'm bowing now."

"..."

"I know. I'm impossible."

"No, you're just confused about your gender."

Later, Vienna gathered her group of girls around her, the ones who hadn't heard. Or had heard, but wanted to hear it from the lucky girl.

"So...ohmigosh! He's so CUTE! You're soooooo lucky." Parvati squealed, clapping.

"Yeah...but I actually kindof feel bad now. Should I have gone with Harry...?"

"No! You've got to leave a guy for us, Vienna!" Lavendar laughed.

Vienna shook her head sadly, but couldn't bite back a laugh. She pulled the robes of her pyjamas around her quickly, and sat Indian-style.

"Okay...now we have the big question, guys." She said.

"What?"

"What are you WEARING???"

"OH MY GOSH! Alright..." Parvati started, and began to talk about her pink dres..

"And another question. Why are you in the Slytherin dorms?" Snape asked from the doorway. "Twenty points from-"

"NO! I let them in!" Vienna said with a cocky smile, and the slightest nod of her head. "Yep."

"No." Snape said, shaking his head. "No, no, no. Why did I get YOU in my house?"

"Because you love me, of course!"

"Get out. Anyone who's not in Slytherin. Just...out. That includes you, Lestrange."

"Eh...too bad. But here! Merry Christmas!" She giggled, pushing a picture of Orlando Bloom into Snape's hands and shutting the door behind him. "Alright girls...the ball is in a week."

"What about tests?" Asked a pale haired girl shyly.

"Well, Crystal, we can just deal with those later. The teachers hopefully won't give us too much."

"Oh, Vienna...they'll give us more than ever."

"I'll deal with those when they come up."

"What about the Potions test tomorrow?"

"WHAT?!? I DIDN'T KNOW ABOUT THAT!!!"

"See? Maybe we should study first."

"Eh...nah. It was just a surprise, that's all. I'll study on the way to class."