Author's Note: I am so sorry that haven't been getting these chapters out quicker. Homework, papers, and essays I have had to do for school are unbelieveable. And these hurricanes keep knocking out my power. Hopefully you like this story because I'm not getting many reviews. Please, please, please review! Anyways- to chapter 3!

Camp Alsilicis

By bloomingfelton

Summary: In order to find their soulmates, everyone in the trio's 7th year is shipped off to Camp Alsilicis in the States. For six weeks they must survive along with other witches and wizards from all over and find their soulmate and future spouse. New characters and strange parings are added.

Chapter 3 Everyone Knows

Everyone in the Great Hall was chatting aimicably as Harry, Hermione, and Ton entered. Nohting seemed to be unsual or diferent. The Hufflepuffs wer the friendly Hufflepuffs, the Ravenclaws were still the intelligent Ravenclaws, the Gryffindors were still the brave Gryffindors, and the Slytherins were still the cunning Slytherins. Nothing was out of the ordinary.

Hermione turned her head to look at the Sltherins. Malfoy had a huge grin upon his face as he wrapped an arm around Pansy Parkinson. Pansy gigged and turned to look at Draco then leaned in and gave him a kiss on the lips.

"The things he does in public," Ron said disgusted. The boys must have noticed Draco's and Pansy's show of affection as they were now looking towards him. Hermione look back at Draco and Pansy who were now having a very inimate makeout session.

"The nerve of the guy and he is supposed to be Head Boy," Harry said as he nearly spat. Harry was right. Draco Malfoy, being Head Boy and everthing, should of had kept that little scence from the Great Hall's peering eyes.

"You're definately right, Harry," Hermione said, "He's supposed to be a role model." Hermone was Head Girl and did not have fulll frontal makeout sessions in teh Great Hall for the school to see. She didn't even have a boyfriend. The only boyfriend she had ever had was Harry. They dated for about a month or two but then it seemed too awkward to go on and they broke up. Harry was more of a big brother to her anyways. Ron was the same way even though he had always had a crush on Hermione ever since first year.

The tro slowly made their way to their friends at the Gryffindor table. Harry and Ron sat with Dean, Seamus, and Neville and were soon engulfed in conversation on which Quidditch team was better. However, Hermione who didn't like Quidditch, sat down nect to Ginny and started talking about her career as a medwitch. After a few minutes of talking there was a sound of metal tapping on glass. The hall quieted down and turned their heads to Proffessor McGonafal who was standing at the proffessors table. The strict head of Gryffindor and Deupty Head mistress sat down once she had gathered everyone's attention as Headmaster Albus Dumbledore stood up to address the school.

"The end of the school year is comming to an end and I must congradulate Ravenclaw for winning the House Cup," Everyone applauded polietly since it was the fist year that the House cup had not gone to Slytherin or Gryffindor. "Also Gryffindor needs a round of applause for winning the Quidditch Cup, well done," and once again everyone politely clapped." Unfortunately my time with the 7th years is coming to a close but I must say that we will see each other over the summer for some camp fun! I must ask all of the 7th yeras to stay after dinner for more information," the hall chatted quietly as no one except for a few students had any idea what he was talking about. Dumbledore went on, "Well, anyways, you must be hungry. Enjoy!"

A large turkey roast feat appeared on the gold plates of every table. There was maize, chips, and cranberry jelly on the side. Ron took one look at the feast and started shoveling tons of food onto his plate.

"Ron, stop. Stop!" Hermione said, "What's the rush? You're foing to get a stomache ache."

"What's the rush? I can't get this much food at eh Burrow so why not enjoy it?"

"You don't need to enjoy it this year, Ron. We're going to Camp Alsilicis over the summer, remember?" Harry said.

"Camp Alsilicis? Is that what the old bat was talking about?" Dean asked. Dean liked Dumbledore but was not all the decisions that Dumbledore made. Everytime something new came up during school, Dean was always the first to know everything. Not even Hermione could compare.

"Yea," Pavarti said, "what was Dumbledore talking about?"

Soon all of the Gryffindors were asking about this summer's camp program. "Alright, alright," Hermione said, sick of all the noise, "I'll tell you – "

"Oh, thank you Hermione," Lavendar inturupted.

"Anyways, no questions or interuptions until the end," Hermione continued. Soon enough Hermione was telling them everything that the book had to say about Camp Alsilicis. There were no interruptions but everyone who wsa listening was quite content on hearing all there was to say. They even ate silently, except for Ron who was still chomping away at his food. After Hermione had finished everyone started to talk about the camp. And even more tan over to their friends in other houses to tell them what was going on. Soon enough the whole school knew.

Hermione looked around at the Great Hall, which was talking wildly about Camp Alsilicis. It seemed that the only she, Harry, Ron, and the Slytherins were not affected y the news. She turned her head to Ron who was making a face like he was going to puke.

"Did you have too much, Ron?" Harry asked Ron. "I warned you."

Ron just made another face and put his hand to his mouth. Harry chuckled and Ron gave him another rude look as Pavarti and Lavendar sat back down.

"Oh, this camp is ogin to be so much fun," Lavendar said to Hermione. "I can't believe you didn't tell us sooner!"

"Tell you sooner?" Hermione repeated. "I only just found out!"

"Yea, I guess your right, but can you believe we will be finding out our future husbands at this camp!" Pavarti said. "I really hope mine is Draco. He is so intelligent and he definately has that beautiful bad boy look going for him."

Ron who had been looking like he was going to toss his cookies really showed some signs of it when Pavarti mentioned Malfoy. Even Harry who was enjoying his meal peacefull looked exactly like Ron.

"You like Malfoy?" Harry asked once his food retreated to his stomache.

"Is that bad?" Pavarti answered innocently.

"Bad? Bad!" Ron began still looking a little green. "I can't believe you just said that Pavarti! Malfoy is a total git! I mean if it was Harry it wouldn't be so bad but Malfoy?" Harry blushed deep red as Ron continued. "He makes all Gryffindors lives living hell! How could you like him?"

"He might be a a total git, Ron," Pavarti fired back, "but he definately has the looks. I mean, every girl fancies him! Right Lavendar? Right Hermione?"

"Right!" Lavendar answered.

Ron and Harry turned to Hermione who was now put on the spot.

"For a first, Pavarti," Hermone replied, "I have to agree with Ron. He is a total git and he isn't at least one bit decent."

Ron and Harry let out a long sigh. But at the back of Hermione's mind, she knew that she did fancy Malfoy. Not alot, but enough to agree with Lavendar and Pavarti.

Author's Note: Hopefully you liked this chapter! It took me a while to write but I got it done. Things to look forward in Chapter 4- binders of pictures and information of the students from Strideson School of Witchcraft and Wizardy. If you want me to add anything special in future chapters like who should hook up or whatever just put it in your review. I am open to anything! I am going to add background info for Camp Alsilicis, for those who will be confused because of all the new characters. But just for a warning: do not read too far in the background information because it will ruin the story.