Disclaimer: I do not own any characters, places, ideas, etc. that are contained within Harry Potter books. J.K. Rowling does. The only thing I can even remotely try to claim ownership of is my part of the plot. So please don't sue me, remember I am a lowly 16 year old girl, I have no money, so you wouldn't be gaining anything. Anything else you recognize from any other place, I don't own that either, sometimes these ideas fly into my head before I realize where it came from. Thank you. I think that covers everything, I hope.

Chapter Two: Morning Mischief

I woke up the next morning to find myself to be the only one to be awake. This trip had really thrown my sleeping pattern off the mark. I got up and went to take a shower. I grabbed my towels, shampoo, conditioner, body wash, and my magical Cd player. I went to the restroom and hopped in the shower after blasting my music. Well I guess the roomies didn't like my music. When I stepped out of the shower grabbed my stuff and walked back to my bed they swarmed me.

"What are you doing its 5:30 in the morning! Next time keep your music down!" and comments of the like were yelled at me.

"Thanks for the welcome girls. Oh and sorry for waking you up, apparently its true, what they say about needing your beauty sleep." I said. I couldn't resist it, they are too easy to aggravate. They just went back to bed grumbling and giving me the evil eye, to chicken to start anything this early apparently so I changed quickly into my jeans and white T-shirt, but then I remembered where I was. It's a bit chillier here than at home so I grabbed my jean jacket and pulled on my blue Adidas indoor shoes. Then I grabbed my notebook and my guitar and headed for the common room. Surely, I was the only one up so I wouldn't disturb anyone.

I was in the common room working on one of my latest songs, what i do with my life , when I was interrupted. "I didn't know you wrote songs." Said a voice as I was singing the first verse.

"Well I don't see why you would seeing as no one here has cared to introduce themselves to me." I spat back.

"I thought we met," said the guy with a hint of humor in his voice.

I was still concentrated on my music and hadn't looked up. "The only people I met here were Fred and George, and…" I said looking up.

"Me? Told you we met. Are you always this grumpy in the mornings or is it just today?" he said laughing again.

I countered back, "So have you run out of regular boxers or do you usually wear underwear with broomsticks, snitches, and goal posts on them? A little childish aren't we?" I asked. He was standing there with a T-shirt and boxers on.

"Always do." He said simply. "Now are you gonna answer my question or will I have to force it out of you?" he said sitting down.

"Well, why are you down here this early? And, what are you gonna do if I don't answer?" I was not in a good mood.

"I came down because I couldn't sleep and I was gonna raid the kitchens since breakfast hasn't started. And to answer your other question I'll do this." He said with an evil grin on his face. I was wondering what he was gonna do the split second before he did it. He tickled me! The nerve!

"Stop it! Stop it!" I screamed while laughing. We were dangerously close to breaking my guitar. "I'm very ticklish!" I yelled.

"Yeah I can tell. Answer me and I'll stop."

"I swear you won't live to hear my answer if you so much as scratch my guitar!" I said. He flicked his wand and moved the guitar away. Then he put his wand back on the table next to mine on top of my notebook. "Okay, okay." I said still laughing because he was still ticking me. "I'm not a morning person, but today my idiot roommates bitched me out so I'm cranky!"

"I see."

"Well, stop ticking me!" I practically screamed.

"Fine" he said as he ceased. I took this opportunity to lean forward and push him on his back and tickled him.

"Hey! Stop it! Lilith! Stop!"

"Neva! Mwahahahahaha!"

"Kassandra! Stop it!" I immediately stopped. He had a giant grin on his face. I leaned down to his face so we were only and inch apart with my hands holding onto his for support since I was lying on top of him.

"What did you call me?" I asked angry.

"Kassandra," he whispered. "Why, what 'cha gonna do about it."

"Oh, I dunno. Time will tell." I said with a smirk.

"You know you look cute when you are angry." He said. "With your nostrils flared and your cheeks bright red."

"That won't work to calm me down you know, flattery."

"I know but I think I know something that will."

"What?" I dared him.

"Oh I dunno. Time will tell." He said mocking me.

"Now!" I demanded.

"Okay then." He said then leaded his head up and tried to kissed me. I pulled back. He was looking at me funny.

"What was that?" I asked quietly.

"Well it was going to be a kiss, but apparently it wasn't." He said with his head cocked to the side.

"No it wasn't. You are gonna have to realize you can't pull that with me." I said with a smile. "Oh, and if you hurt my guitar I'll have to hurt you." I added in pulling my hand away momentarily to point a finger at him.

"Point taken. Don't hurt guitar. Okay." He said with a smile.

"Breakfast starts in five minutes." I said as I glanced at the clock on the wall. I started to get up. But Oliver pulled me back. We were still holding onto each other's hands.

"And where do you think you're going?" he asked.

"Breakfast, duh!" I said sarcastically.

"Hungry?"

"Yes."

"Well you can't go until I get kiss." He said.

"You'll soon realize you can't just order me around." I said not kissing him.

"Fine." He said. He hopped right up forcing me to do semi-sideways backroll off the couch. Good thing I had taken gymnastics at home. "Gimme five minutes." He said as he ran off, picking up his wand on the way. I went and collected my stuff and took it to my room. I pocketed my wand. Then I pulled my ponytail holder out and brushed out my hair now that it was dry and put a bandana around my hair. I didn't have enough time to put it up again so I left it down. It had been a long time since I did that. Around the same time Eli and I broke up. I shook the thought out of my head and went back downstairs and met with Oliver. We walked out the door and went to breakfast.