Disclaimer: I wish I owned Harry Potter just like I wish I owned Gravy!!!!! And ummm Billy Talent Drools , Fred and George. Marie throws fire extinguisher

Um.... Oliver has a sister... named Amanda. She's younger and in Marie's year of course.

Thanks to my many reviewers!!!! I love you!!! Now on to the thanking ( For my four reviewers this time...... WHAT HAPPENED?????? ANYWHO.....)

eyes of smoke: Wait that's me!!!!! What the hell am I doing reviewing my own story?? I think I my have a bad memory or I have achieved my life long dream, I HAVE BECOME SCHIZOPHRENIC!

Korean Pearl: I'm glad you liked it, but right now it seems like this is the freaking never ending story! I can't find an ending for this thing!

Susan: Thanks so much for your kind words.

Eyes of Forest: What? I didn't catch that last part... (Authors note: Eyes of Forest, co authorette of this story would like it to be known that she apologizes to Korean Pearl for the way she behaved in her last review)

Marie was awakened what felt like seconds after she fell asleep. She joined the Weasleys for a wonderful breakfast. Percy Weasley, a prefect had waxed his badge a little too well apparently, because light kept reflecting off it into her eyes. While Percy was distracted, Fred reached over and took a sausage from his plate. Moments later, Percy noticed his MIA sausage. He bellowed,
Who took the prefect's sausage?!
Really, Perc? You're a prefect? replied Fred.
And someone took your sausage? George joined in.
Why didn't you tell us?! The youngest brother, Ron said. Everyone was still laughing (except Percy of course) when they got into the Ministry cars.

After they got to Platform 9 3/4, Marie became separated from the Weasleys by a rather large group of Muggles. While searching for them, she stumbled upon Oliver Wood and his sister, Amanda arguing.
Oliver, let me try out for the team! Amanda demanded.
said Oliver firmly.
exclaimed Amanda. Marie decided that the squabbling sibling were best left alone.

Marie, obviously not paying attention to where she was going because she ran bang into Hillary Malfoy! Marie matched the death glares she received form Hillary and her two cronies. Her anger rose at the memories of last week came flooding through her brain. Her hand, which seemed to have a mind of it's own, reached out and slapped Hillary. Hillary regained her senses quickly. Hillary and her cronies jumped at Marie. It resulted in a major fight from which Oliver Wood and Cedric Diggory had to pull Marie out. They yanked her out by her robes, but she still had a handful of Hillary's hair in her fist. Oliver said gently.
Let go, Marie so Marie did.

She looked around the platform and she saw Vincent, Draco, and Greg doubled up in silent laughter. She pulled Greg aside.
Marie panted, still full of adrenaline.
he said in his dopey way.
At school, we're not related, ok? I don't know you, and you don't know me! Marie continued. Greg shrugged. Marie left to find her Gryffindor and Ravenclaw friends.

The Author wishes it to be known that she has been working on a new fic, in a few days the prologue with be up. Let us know what you think! (She has also forced Eyes of Forest to write this one too) And now, for your viewing pleasure, a snippet! (he he, snippet, that's a funny word!)

Brown Eyes of Fury by: eyes of smoke (and a rather begrudging Eyes of Forest)

Finally, Lana couldn't watch anymore. She leaped out of her car and slammed the door. Luckily, Samee didn't hear or possibly didn't care about it. Lana gently put her arms around the shivering child.
It's ok, everything is going to be ok said Lana softly, soothingly. Samee buried her face in Lana's coat and cried some more.

Dun dun dun! This is a story about Samee (Yes I know that it's spelled phonetically) a young Native girl who's mother abandons her. Now she lives with foster family after foster family, until she finds out where her dad lives. In this place called Moccasin Flats. Will he be the parent Samee needs so desperately, or will she be turned away, forced back into the horrid life of being a foster child?