The Half-Blood Prince
A/N: Okay, this is my first fic, so please be nice.
"Harry! Wait up!" Mark cried, running after him and his two friends.
Harry groaned. "Look, Mark. It's great that you're my cousin and all, but you really need to shut up. Got it?"
Mark nodded vigorously. "So, cuz, what do ya wanna do?"
Harry sighed. "I dunno. Why are you following us anyways?"
They were at Hogwarts. Mark Evans was there for his first year. Dumbledore had warned Harry to look after him. But there was a limit.
Mark shrugged. "Because the headmaster told you to watch me, that's why." He glanced at Ron and Hermione, who were holding hands. "Soooo, are they dating?"
"No, kid." Ron said sarcastically. "We just like holding hands. In fact, I'm actually gay."
Hermione slapped him on the shoulder.
"Wow, really?"
"No, you little maggot!" Ron shouted.
"Ron." Hermione said soothingly. "Calm down. He's just a first year. And we are prefects."
"Yeah, well. Tell that to the maggot!"
Hermione and Harry sighed in unison. It was going to be a long year.
A/N: Sorry. Its really really short. Please review.