Hey everybody! Yep it's FINALLY Tuesday! Thanks for all the reviews, and everybody who reads this and doesn't review….PLEASE REVIEW! Well anyway….always check my profile as always when you want to know when I am going to update, erm…oh! Guess what? LILO AND STITCH 2 is out today! YAY! Ok now that I've got that done here is the quote! I finally figured out the song I was thinking about when I wrote Alyssa saying"Wow do you have any idea how many songs could fit what the relationship is going to be like?" in the last chapter, and today it is going to be the quote! (and obviously I don't own the song, and I didn't write the words and I'm not Jo Dee Messina, and I suggest for you to go look up the rest of the lyrics if you don't know the song)

"Somebody's gonna give you a lesson in leavin
Somebody's gonna give you back what you've been givin
And I hope that I'm around
To watch them knock you down
Oh, Its like you to love them and leave them
Just like you loved me and left me
Its like you to do that sort of thing
Over and over again
Your a foolhearted man."

Foolhearted Man – Jo Dee Messina

"Something wrong?" Hermione asked and turned to a very pale Alyssa, who just pointed under the stands. Hermione looked, and in turn started poking Harry, his face darkening.

"So I'm guessing they aren't on our side?"

"I don't believe so," Harry answered, "Come on, let's go. Christine get David and hurry!"

Hermioned hurried away and Harry practically dragged Alyssa out of the stands.

"Okaaaay, if we're going for the 'not obvious' look, we're failing miserably." Alyssa said while Harry slowed down.

"There is somebody up there in a cloak."

"Where? I don't see anyone!" Harry said looking around desperately.

"Invisible then I'm guessing, long blond hair, skinny, so I'm going to guess Malfoy."

Harry groaned and took her to a place that was out of most people's sight.

"More people in cloaks, not to mention they are surrounding us Harry." She muttered hurriedly.

"Give me your flute."

"Excuuuuse me? What are you going to do with it? Hit them over the head and pretend your 'little bunny foo-foo'? I don't think so."

"Portkey!"

"But!" she said looking at him and giving in to the glare he was giving her, "Ugh! Fine." She handed it to him.

"Portus, touch it – now."

She did as she was told.

"Where are we going?" He started to answer but somebody started to hit a cowbell extremely loud at the same time someone yelled "POTTER!"

Alyssa looked up at Harry, just as she felt like she was being pulled forward and saw that his face was fearful.

They both fell in a heap, but Alyssa had her arm lifted high with her flute in it, making sure it wasn't hurt. They both looked around.

"I win! You do realize that we're in the band room right?" she asked inspecting her flute for damage.

"Put your stuff away, we've got to go, I'll be right back."

"Okaaayyyyy…" she said very uncertainly, but did as she was told. Harry disappeared with a pop. She took off her uniform and hurriedly put it up, being left in just shorts, a tank top, and she traded her marching shoes for her flip-flops. She had been done for about 30 seconds when there was a pop and Harry appeared in front of her.

"You ready?"

"yea-" she started to answer but was interrupted with a crash and shout of "YOU ARE BLOODY CLUMSY PETTIGEW!"

"I believe that is our cue to leave?" Alyssa whispered. Harry took her watch and made it into another portkey.

"portus"

Alyssa felt for the second time, the weird, being pulled forward feeling just as the door was busted down.

"Where are we?"
"You've lived with me for over a month and yet, you still don't have a clue what the end of my street looks like?"

He cursed.

"Hey none of that now! It's not like it is that far of a walk, five mins. tops!" she complained as she helped him out of the bush he had landed in.

"Exactly how many portkeys have you made?"

"Counting today? Two."

"Pretty good considering… So where are Ron and Hermione?"

"They should be at your house by now, and I bet Hermione is having a fit."

"I can only imagine," she said as they started to walk home, very fast. They didn't talk because every time Harry tried, Alyssa put her finger to her lips. Then after five times of trying to talk to her she finally mouthed. "Slow down, possibly being followed."

Harry's hand tightened around his wand. He didn't hear anything, but he knew she had amazing ears. 'probably something to do with Prongs?" he thought. He turned his head slightly and she nodded. They both turned around suddenly, his wand at the ready.

Heh heh! see this is a definate cliffy! ha ha!