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A/N: read and review! It builds character!

After we ate, Angelina showed me to our dorm. There was 4 beds, each with identical scarlet hangings and sheets. I collapsed on my bed and buried my head into the scarlet pillows. I didn't even look to see who I was sharing the dorm with, until someone tapped me on the shoulder.

"Yeah.." I said, turning around. There was a girl with long curly brown hair.

"Oh, excuse me, Hi" I said quickly.

"Hi, you must be Joycelen, I'm Maddison Donnagan," She greeted with a huge grin.

"Oh hi Maddison, are you the only one in this dorm?" I asked.

"Oh, no, there two more girls, but they are...somewhere," She had looked around, as though they were going to show up out of thin air.

"oh, well that's...nice." I said awkwardly. Maddison seemed to be spacing out on me. So shrugged it off and buried my head back into the pillows.

"Hey, I hope I'm not being nosy or anything, but what's wrong Joycelen?" She asked, out of her trance.

"Why?" I said my voice was muffled because my head was in my pillows.

"Well, on my first day, I was ecstatic, but you were quiet like you were upset about something," she said concerned, while unpacking her stuff and putting it on her side table.

"Oh well, You know Oliver Wood right, well I think I used to know him when I was little," I confessed.

Maddison dropped a schoolbook on the floor, wide eyed,

"Really?" she said surprised,

"Yeah, for a while," I said. She picked up her book and put it on the side table.

"Wow, you knew the famous Gryffindor Keeper. When?"

"Like when I was eight, we were best of friends, and I was upset because I he promised that he'll remember me. But it doesn't seem like it, I was just put down that's all," Maddison nodded sympathetically.

"It'll take him a while, he just needs reminding I suppose," Maddison said. I nodded.

Just then the dorm door opened. Two girls came in, one giggling, the other rolling her eyes. Both had blond hair and blue eyes. But the one rolling her eyes had her hair in a messy ponytail, and the other's was kept long.

"Honestly 'Ren, that boy was totally hitting on you!" said the one who's hair was long.

"Was not!" retorted 'Ren'

"Was too!"

"Ahem," Maddison interrupted, "Hello Rachel and Renee Walters, meet Joycelen McCormack," she gestured to me. The two stopped bickering, and looked at me. The one with long hair stared for a second, with her mouth open. The other rolled her eyes again,

"Excuse my sister, I'm Renee,". Renee had the ponytail.

"Sister? Are you two."

"Twins yeah, unfortunately" Renee, said. Rachel closed her mouth and glared at Renee. Then looked at me again,

"You're Kirley McCormack's cousin aren't you?" She asked.

"Well, no DUH!" Renee said, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world, before I could say anything. Rachel glared at her sister.

"I was just making sure, sheesh," Rachel went to her own bed, which was directly across mine, and took, out her trunk.

"You better watch this one, Joycelen, she's a fanatic of your cousin," Renee whispered audibly.

"I heard that!" Rachel said. Renee rolled her eyes,

"Wonderful, more attention," I said under my breath. Never really liked attention. Never had and never will. Grew up with it all my life. The attention wasn't on me too, it was either on my cousin, aunt, or great aunt.

"O0o0o, guess who's the new defense against the dark arts professor!" Raychelle said excitedly.

"Who?' I was mildly interested.

"Gilderoy. Lockhart." She said, expecting a shriek of delight. That never came. I tried with all my might not to roll my eyes. Rachel never noticed that we didn't scream. She took our silence for stunned.

"Yeah! I know!" She said excitedly. Rachel flopped down on her bed and let out a sigh.

"Well I'm gonna go get ready to sleep!" Renee announced, getting up to go to the bathroom.

"Don't hog the bathroom Ren!" Rachel said to her twin's retreating back.

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