A/N: This is my first fanfic!!! I got inspired one day, and my friend abbi writes them, so you know.........no flames, plz review!!!!

"Ewww! Get it off! Get it off!," a boy with flaming red hair screamed as he jumped up, spilling his dinner on everyone around him.
"Ron, Ron! Calm down! It's just a spider!," Harry tried to pull his freaked out friend, Ronald Weasley, back down into his seat. It was the beginning of the year and Ron was already freaking out.
Ron just ignored his friend and kept screaming as everyone stopped from eating their dinner to stare at the freaked out carrot-top.
"Excuse me everyone!" Professer Dumbledore interrupted. "Excuse me. Welcome everyone to another wonderful year at Hogwarts. I hope this will be the best year yet. This year we have a new teacher, Mr. Aracnid"
"Ahhh! Spiders!" Ron ran screaming from the front hall as a scaley, dark man stood-up.
"He will be teaching the Dark Arts this year. Now lets get back to our meal"
As everyone began eating again, people briefly looked up to see Ron running, screaming past the door of the front hall.

After dinner Hermione and Harry went looking for Ron. They found him huddled in the corner, rocking back and forth.
"Ron, I can't believe you ran out of the front hall!" squealed Hermione Granger. "Its just a name"
The trio were making their way to their common rooms when they unfortunately met up with Draco Malfoy. "Well look who it is, Weasel, Potty, and that mudblood girl," snickered the blonde haired boy with a girl with brown curls clinging to his arm. "Drakky baby, is that the freak who ran out screaming from the front hall this evening?,"the girl said squeezing Malfoy's arm tighter, making it seem like they shared the same arm. "Yes, Kaitlyn, Honey Bunny. Him and his weirdo friends," said Draco as he pushed some hair out of her eyes.
"What kind of slut did you find this time, Malfoy?" Harry yelled. Kaitlyn stuck out her bottom lip.
"Oh, yes. I almost forgot. This is Kaitlyn. She will be taking one of our beaters place on the quidditch team this year"
"I'll be sure to go after the skinny one with glasses, baby," she sweet-talked as he pecked her cheek. They soon began making out.
"It's like one of those horror movies you hate to watch but can't take your eyes off," whispered Ron as the three horrified students slipped away.