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Don't Mess With My Man

If you mess with my man, I'ma be the one to break it to ya

Got my girls, got my man, so find your own and leave mine alone

Don't mess with my man, I'ma be the one to break it to ya

Here's a little advice for you, find your own man

Nivea feat Jagged Edge

Chapter 2

The rest of the summer went uneventful. Hermione arrived from Bulgaria,

where she had been visiting Krum, a few weeks after Harry, and with her was

one of Krum's cousins. Later Harry found out that the guy, Zhivko, had to

take care of some businness with Dumbledore. The Order had had several

meetings while they were in the house, but they still weren't allowed to

know anything. Not even Fred and George, who now were a part of the Order,

were telling them what was going on. For the most part, Harry prefered to

stay alone instead of in the company of his best friends. Whenever he was

walking around the house, he would always find Neferiti and she would start

following him.

Also, while they were in Grimmald Place, they received their OWLs results.

Harry had received 12 OWLs, and according to Hermione that was very good.

Zhivko and Dominic seemed to have become best friends, even though it seemed

that they couldn't understand what the other was saying half the time. By

the time they were to take the train to Hogwarts, Zhivko's English had

improved greatly and Ginny seemed to have taken a liking to the Russian boy

with a black mohawk, and dark eyes.

On the train ride, they met two new students: Tabor, a Russian; and

Giuliana, an Italian. They talked about a lot of things, and Giuliana had a

rather loud opinion about everything. Everyone was laughing until Harry

asked about Voldemort.

'In Brazil, we don't have much information on the person. There are people

who think that England's Ministry of Magic is going...uh...bad.' Rayanne

said, hesitating and making a few stops, to search for the right words.

'You mean failing?' Ron helped.

'Yes! Failing!' she smiled.

'Well, in Russia,' he sharpened his 'r's,'They don't talk about England very

much. They say Fudge is a bad Minister. Our Minister is trying very hard to

keep people from going to England, especially the ones they believe to be

potential Death Eaters. And vice versa, they're not letting many people from

England go to Russia.' Zhivko explained, with an arm over Ginny's shoulder,

receiving a death glare from Ron.

Hermione opened her mouth to give her opinion, but Giuliana beat her to it.

'In Italy,' she sang with a traditional Italian accent, 'The Ministry of

Magic is bad' she waved her hand horizontally,'we think he is a Death Eater,

uh, and he's bad. He thought Harry was evil.' she laughed, 'But hardly

talks about England.'

'But, the people don't think Harry is-' started Hermione with wide eyes.

'Evil? Pssssshhhhh' she waved her hand again, as if dismissing, 'Do you

think anyone listens to the Minister? He could be wearing a...a... womens

clothing, yes? And people wouldn't see.'

They all laughed at both her accent and the way she said it, forgetting that

it was a serious topic. And the laughing continued, always getting into

different subjects until they got to Hogwarts, where they had to seperate,

the new students were taking the boats and Harry, Ron, and Hermione took the

carriages.

Once they were inside of Hogwarts, they made their way to the Great Hall to

wait for the first years and the exchange students to be sorted. He thought

about what Rayanne, Zhivko and Giuliana had said. It looked like some

countries weren't very worried about Voldemort being back, or at least they

weren't giving away any information. Harry wondered if there were many Death

Eaters at other countries, or if there were as many as there were in

England, but was interrupted from his thoughts by Hermione.

' Harry, you've been awfully quiet all summer. Are you ok?' she asked

looking at him worriedly.

Harry was going to answer her but Ron beat him to it. ' You haven't been

there all summer. How would you know? You were off visiting Vicky when you

could've been with your friends.'

Harry rolled his eyes. This was getting really old, they had been having the

same argument countless times. He took the time to look at the staff table.

He noticed that McGonagall and Snape were missing, but that there was a new

teacher sitting at the table. He was quite surprised with himself for not

noticing the bubble gum pink haired woman when he had first come in. She

looked his way, and when she spotted him she winked and smiled before

looking around the Great Hall again.

The doors opened with a bang and Snape appeared at the door way followed by

the tiny and scared first years and the exchange students. Harry was

surprised to see so many exchange students; he had thought there would be

only the ones that he had met already. Apparently he was wrong, for it

seemed to be about twenty new ones. A fact that he found very strange was

Snape doing the sorting instead of McGonagall, and it seemed he wasn't the

only one thinking that.

Snape set the stool in front of the staff table and lowered his eyes to the

long parchment and called out first name.



'Adams, William'

It seemed like it was a full minute before anyone moved and a boy walked to

the stool, gathering all the strength he could muster, and sat on the stool,

and immediately the hat shouted, 'GRYFFINDOR!'

It went on like that for a while until it got to the first name of the

exchange students.

'Anubis, Aleksa'

Aleksa gracefully walked up and sat on the stool. Snape put the hat on her

and it immediatly shouted

' SLYTHERIN!'

The Slytherin table erupted with applause, some of the guys even wolf

whistled. Aleksa smiled slighly, but other than that she remained

expressionless.

'Badvoc, Boris'

'SLYTHERIN!'

' Brodle, Vladmir'

'RAVENCLAW!'

'Chase, Wynter'

'HUFFLEPUFF!'

'Chikatilo, Adria'

' SLYTHERIN!'

' Fernandez, Melicia'

' GRYFFINDOR!'

'Glasstree, Byron'

'SLYTHERIN!'

'Lozovik, Dimitri'

' RAVENCLAW!'

' Rads-lovac, Z-hiv-ko'

At that name everyone looked confused, until Dominic said ' Professor, I

think you ment Zhivko...'

Strangely enough all of the exchange students tried to contain their

laughter while saying very loudly.

'ZHIVKO!'

Said person went to get sorted, the hat had barely touched his head and it

screamed,

' GRYFFINDOR!'

The table loudly applauded, while the girls screamed ' Woohoo'. Much to

Ron's dismay Ginny was one of them. Zhivko sat by Ginny, and gave her a very

big grin. 'I don't think he likes me that much.' Zhivko comented nodding

towards Snape, who tried to look neutral, looking a bit disgusted.

Snape proceeded with the next student, that showed to be harder to be

pronounced then the last.

'Rat-shit-ka?, Tabor' Snaped looked confused at the name.

The Great Hall tried not to snicker, but failed miserably.

'That's Ratshtka' one of the Russians said, emphasizing on the 'R'. The

same boy walked over to the stool and sat down, Snape almost threw the hat

on the boy's head.

'GRYFFIDOR!'

The boy walked to the table, smoothing a stray piece of hair that had gotten

loose from his ponytail, winking to all the girls on his way to sit by

Zhivko.

'Rodrigues, Maraya'

'SLYTHERIN!'

'Svetlin, Ivan'

'GRYFFINDOR!'



'Takanishi, Toya'

'RAVENCLAW!'

'Verzeni, Giuliana'

As she was making her way to the stool, she stoped and screamed, looking at

the Slytherin table, 'Draco!!' Harry looked at Draco, who had just started

to pay attention. Before he could make out what was happening, the girl had

jumped on him, hugging the living daylights right out of him. 'RAGAZZO

MIO!!! So good to see you!'

'Giuliana! Wa-what ar-ar-are you doing here?' Draco stuttered, his face was

paler than ever.

'Ah, to study, yes? Like you!'

Snape coughed, catching Giuliana's attention, and pointed to the stool.

Shyly she walked, and sat on the stool.

The hat took quite a while to come to a decision, it opened it's mouth and

screamed, 'SLYHTERIN' Giuliana happily skipped to the Slytherin table and

sat by Draco( who looked quite lost) pushing Pansy aside.

Snape continued,'Vinita, Sarah'

'GRYFFINDOR!'

'Ximenes, Rayanne'

'RAVENCLAW!'

At that Ron seemed to look quite disappointed.

Dumbledore rose from his seat, his eyes twinkling as usual, 'Dear students,

welcome back. To the new students welcome to Hogwarts. I would like to say a

few words: Benvenuto, Bem vindos, Willkommen, Yuuguu, Vitajcie, Felicitare,

Bienvenido. Now tuck in.' Dumbledore was slowly sitting when someone

shouted:

'WHAT ABOUT RUSSIAN?' Zhivko asked jokingly. Dumbledore smiled.

'I'm sorry to say that I'm not that far ahead in my leassons.'

Food appeared on the table and everyone ate.

At the Slytherin table Giuliana was happily talking to Draco, who seemed to

have gotten past the shock and was trying to ignore Giuliana.

' What do you think Draco?' Seeing that Draco was not paying attention to

her, she started to poke Draco on the arm and whined, 'Draco? Are you

listening? Draco? Draaaaco! Draco listen to meeeee! Draco, i'm

talking!Listen! Drrrrraco!' then she started to sound mad, 'Draco you bitch'

she laughed. Draco looked at her with a look of both plea, and exasperation

on his face. Pansy, seeing the 'Draco torture' decided to act.

'What do you think you are doing to my Draco?'

Giuliana looked at her, noticing Pansy for the first time. 'Your Draco?' She

turned to Draco, and pushed hard on his arm, 'Draco you bitch' she said

playfully. 'Not very good choice, uh? Couldn't you find a prettier one?'

Draco choked on his food while trying to supress a laugh. Pansy, on the

other hand, was red on the face.

'How dare you? I am the prettiest girl in Hogwarts!!'

All around them, people snickered. Pansy glared at them, hatefully.

'Prettiest, huh? I'm glad I'm not from Hogwarts.'

'Shut it you half-breed!' Pansy snapped, loud enough for the entire Hall to

hear. Draco got up from his chair.

'Don't you ever call her that again!' Draco hissed dangerously, grabbing

Giuliana's hand and stormed out of the Great Hall.

'Draco, my bread!' Giuliana tried to reach for her fallen bread, but was

dragged off by Draco.

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A/N: WE LOVE TO WRITE ABOUT DRACO AND GIULIANA!!!! they're so cute!!!

anyways, hope the translations are correct, we couldn't find in Arabic, or

in Russian. And sorry about Dumbledore's lack of speech. The chap was a bit longer

than we expected, but we hope it's good! Please review!!

And, we have a Beta Reader! Yay! It's Callie Marie Black . Thanks for everyone who offered! This chap was the first one she edited. Yay for her! Thanks again!

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