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WARNING: This fanfic is rated R for a reason. Strong language and sexual situation. If you don't like it, don't freaking read it!

Chapter 2. Grudge

Previously:"Draco Malfoy, "she said, "I was hoping I wouldn't have to run into you." There was no turning back now.

Draco sneered at her as Pandora stood there daring for any of them to say anything else.

"So, Pandora, hanging out with the wrong crowd already? I see you've met the Weasleys," Draco said with a disgusted look on his face. Pandora looked at him as though she was going to rip his throat out, but instead her face softened and she went calm again. An evil grin spread across her face.

"Draco, dear," She said, "you of all people should know that the Rosegadis and the Malfoys have a completely different idea of what kind of wizarding family is the wrong type."

"Obviously," he sneered.

Just then the girl that was accompanying Draco spoke up in her high shrilly voice.

"So Pandora, I hear you're a whore. How many guys have you slept with?"

Pandora shot Draco a nasty look, and then looked back at the girl. "Pansy, I wouldn't bring up my sex life if I were you. I might have to bring up yours and trust me, next to you I'd almost look like a virgin." Pandora grinned at her viciously, but Pansy wouldn't give up.

"Ooh let me see? I think he said you've slept with hundreds of guys that you don't even know."

Pandora grew angry and finally let her anger go. "Pansy I assure you I've slept with hundreds LESS than the dicks you've sucked, you little slut!" She jumped at Pansy as if to attack her but a hand grabbed her collar and roughly pulled her back. A low greasy voice spoke right next to her ear, "You have a mouth that would put a sailor to shame." Pandora looked up to see a tall man with black hair that was as greasy as his voice and a long hooked nose. Obviously a professor. "You will be seeing me, tomorrow, in detention at eight in the evening. If you're late you'll get yourself another one. I hope to never hear you spout obscenities again. If you need help finding my dungeon just ask the Weasleys. I daresay all of them have a good idea of were to serve detentions at." The greasy haired professor curled his lip and walked away. Before Draco could say anything a tall Italian lad came walking up towards them. Pandora immediately smiled.

"Blaise honey!" She embraced him warmly. "You're not hanging out with these losers are you?" she said, pointing towards Draco and his gang. By the look on his face she gathered that he did and before he could speak replied, "Oh, well I can safely assume that, " she turned her voice down into a low whisper, "you and your family aren't getting yourself into any trouble right?" Blaise, again, said nothing but returned a wink that only Pandora could see. He walked up to Draco and he and the rest of the group turned and walked away. "Pandora," Draco called over his shoulder, "Don't think you've seen the last of me." Pandora returned a middle finger and looked back at her astonished friends in the booth. Blushing shyly she turned to Fred, "Shall we find a booth?" Fred nodded, obviously at a loss for words. She bid her friends goodbye and followed him.

Pandora was soon introduced to Fred's twin, George, and their best friend, Lee Jordan, who Pandora excitedly discussed how he'd done his own dread locks. Pandora boasted that she'd had a local muggle show her the muggle way to do it, although she used magic to upkeep it.

"Pandora!" George said amusingly, "You got a detention before you even stepped foot into school?!" To which George, Fred, and Lee all started clapping. "Blimey! I think tha's a new record!" He nudged his brother's side, "I think she just showed us up! Never even thought of that one!"

Just then, her kitten who'd stayed silent for longer than Pandora thought possible, couldn't bear it anymore, "Pandora! I think you are running around with the wrong crowd already. I don't think this will look good, hanging out with troublemakers. I'll make sure you're father hears about this!" Pandora steadily ignored the small gray kitten and listened in awe of the twin's mischief.

"Snape is by far the most horrible teacher in Hogwarts," George said with a scowl, "It's hard to play tricks on him without getting hundreds of points taken from our house. Snape's a Slytherin, he is. Slimy git, hates all the Gryffindor, don't matter how well we do in his class."

"What class does he teach?" Pandora asked curiously.

"Potions. It's hard to pass his class. You have to be a Slytherin to do that. I shudder to think how hard Advanced Potions is."

Pandora swore under her breath, "Damn, that's my favorite subject too."

"That reminds me," Lee said, "Pandora, how are you going to get sorted into a house?"

"Oh, we discussed that with Professor Dumbledore. I'll be sorted with the first years. My brother and I, since were sort of like guests, will be sorted first."

Outside, it had gotten darker and the twins decided they should all dress in their school robes. Soon enough the train came to a halt and they got off the train. From the distance she heard a loud, booming voice call. " Firs' years this way! Firs' years! Oh an', Rosegadi's this way!" Everyone looked around excitedly as Pandora met up with her little brother, Phineas. For an eleven year old he was quite tall, like her sister, but unlike his sister he looked very prim and proper. His tie was perfect and his cloths didn't have a single wrinkle in them. Together they walked towards the massive hairy man, who was apparently yelling for them. Soon, they were rowing across the lake towards the gigantic school. Standing in the front of the group with the huge bloke who called himself Hagrid, they entered the school and were called to a halt. Pandora and her brother looked around wondrously. Their attention was interrupted when a very serious and stern looking witch walked up and addressed the first years and company.

"I am Professor McGonagall. In a few minutes you will enter the Great Hall and you will then be sorted into your houses, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, Gryffindor, and Slytherin." She turned her attention to the Rosegadi's, "You two will come with me, the rest of you stay here and don't cause any mischief."

She opened the doors to reveal a huge hall. There were five very long tables. The students occupied the first four, obviously each table sat the individual houses, and in the fifth, at the head of the hall, sat the teachers and the headmaster. As Pandora and Phineas entered, everything went silent and all attention was on them. Professor McGonagall walked them to the front towards a stool with a very old hat on it.

"Phineas, you first. Put the hat on your head and it will sort you," she said.

The boy sat there in silence for a minute and suddenly the hat called, "RAVENCLAW!"

Cheers were shouted from the Ravenclaw table and Phineas ran towards the table meeting up with some friends he'd obviously met on the train. McGonagall looked at Pandora expectantly as she pointed towards the hat. Pandora sat down and put the hat on. Everything went silent again as Pandora seemed to be arguing with the hat.

And that's it for this chapter! I tried to have more dialog in this one. I hope you liked it! I need a little help coming up with a good name for Pandora's kitten. I still can't think of anything good --;;. Again, if I've made any errors please report it to me and don't be mean T-T. Read and Review please! 3