Holy crap it's an Author's Note:Melissa and I will be writing one chapter a day and posting it the day we write it. But since school starts tomorrow, it might not be possible or us to write a chapter every day (wooohooo! More homework now that we're frosh!) but we'll try to update as much as possible. We promise… maybe. lol no, we'll try. Now…

ON WITH THE STORY!

Chapter 12

After they had looked for Harry in the castle for another hour, they returned to the common room. Everyone went to bed except Mariela (because she is very stubborn and was determined to find Harry), and Fred (because he's Fred and he's awesome.)

Mariela was thinking, and suddenly, well it actually took about 10 minutes, she had an idea. Hey! My cell phone lists all the calls that have been made from it! She thought. Mariela looked at the number most recently dialed; 666-6969. Erm, odd number… she thought. She wrote it down with the intention of calling the next morning.

"We should get some sleep." She told Fred.

"Are you sure you want to sleep?" Fred asked with a perverted smile plastered on his face.

"Yes. I'm going to my room." Mariela said sternly.

"Ok…" Fred was obviously disappointed, but not too much because he could still dream. The pervert…

Anyways…

The next day, Mariela woke up at 6 even though it was a Saturday, which is really crazy, but there was a reason for her un-Mariela-ish behavior (the real Mariela/me does not wake up till around 12 on the weekends, unless her mother screams at her, teehee). After waking up and changing and all that jazz, she woke up the rest of the group (Melissa, Hermione, Ron, Fred, and George. Don't ask how I did it, it's a story and I can do whatever I want:oP). They all went down to the common room, which was empty, and Mariela took out her cell phone. She dialed the number she had written down.

"What are you doing?" Fred asked.

"Shhh, I'm on the phone!" Mariela replied. She smiled, "Hey Harry! Um, we're doing fine here… Where are you? Sacramento! Um, ok, we'll meet you there tomorrow I guess, since you don't want to come back…" Then she hung up. "Looks like we're going to Sacramento, you guys!"

Hermione looked at her like she was crazy, "We can't go to Sacramento!"

Melissa looked at Hermione, "Why not?"

"Because... We'll miss class!" Hermione practically screamed.

Fred looked at Hermione, who was now hysterical, "So what? God knows it'll only take you an hour to catch up with what we miss. You probably did it already."

"So what if I did? That's not the point. We can't go to Sacramento!"

"No one else is complaining. Why don't we just go? It's for Harry, after all."

The beast was slain, "Fine. We better tell Ms Nakathing." Hermione sighed as they all went out the fat lady's portrait.

They reached the statue of the gargoyle dressed in drag, which led to the office.

Hermione frowned, "We don't know the password."

Mariela smiled a sly smile, "We don't, but I do… I eat crunchy babies." Mariela stated, and the gargoyle slid aside, revealing a staircase.

George laughed, "Nice password…"

"Let's go!" Melissa told them and they went up the staircase.

After talking to Ms Nakathing, who would do "Anything for my precious Harry!", they went out, Fred, George and Ron got the brooms and they all started their flight to Sacramento in the usual pairs (George with Hermione, Ron with Melissa, and Fred with Mariela). They were much smarter than Harry because they flew. Harry walked… haha.

They got to Sacramento after a few hours and Mariela called Harry to meet up. They agreed to meet at the capitol building and started walking.

After meeting many crazies (a crazy is one of those crazy homeless people) they reached the capitol building and there was Harry!

They immediately asked Harry why he left to Sacramento, "My cell phone was in trouble! I had to save it!"

Melissa stared at Harry, "Idiot! It's just low on batteries!"

"Oh, hehehe…"

They all agreed Harry had a problem, so Melissa called the people at St Mungo's who went and carted Harry away to help him and to charge his cell phone's battery.

Melissa looked around,"Hey! Now that we're on a little "vacation"… Why don't we go to San Francisco and do a little shopping?"

All the girls smiled and pulled out their ATM cards. The boys tried to get away, but Hermione caught them.

"Come on you guys! It'll be fun! And besides, we can do other stuff besides shopping!"

The boys grimly agreed, and they all set off to their new destination.

Mwahahaha. San Francisco rocks socks. Review please!