Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter (property of JK Rowling). And the rest of them also. I think the only thing I own is Katheryine...

The girl boarded the train quite unhappily. It was lucky that she had reached the platform early, otherwise she might be late. Boys are rubbish, she thought. Irritating little pests! Hateful pigs! She stormed from the start of the train to the end, looking for a compartment. Most compartments had groups of people sitting together, and she was not willing to intrude into their little discussions.

She spotted the boys in a compartment, with two other boys. One looked mousy. The other looked like he was the best of the lot. At least he looked decently studious.

James looked, well, the way he looked from every angle. Overall, he was quite good looking – boyish, naughty, and a little bit of handsome. The other one, Sirius, had a shaggy head of black hair, but he looked warm hearted and kind to others – but not to her. This goes to show appearances are deceiving, the girl thought.

As if on cue, the four boys started laughing. She glared at them, which made them start having hysterics. Sirius almost mashed his face into the pile of candies in front of him.

"What's so funny?" she yelled. No one answered her. They were too busy laughing. She looked at herself. Nothing was wrong. Shoes, socks, all matching, clothes worn correctly…OH! She felt behind her and touched paper.

Thinking that they drew something on the paper and stuck it there, she ripped out the paper and discovered that it was an envelope. She did not want them to attract attention, so she took the envelope and put it in her pocket. She then glowered at them one more time before moving on.

She knew they put the envelope there, but what baffled her was why, therefore she was not too sure of what to expect. It's bad news. Boys always are bad news. I'll see what they are up to later, after finding a seat.

She went down the aisle, finally finding a carriage with two GIRLS in it. The girls were alone. They seemed to be first-years. The girl put on her best smile and went in to ask if she could sit with them. One of them replied, "Of course! You're welcome!" And she sat with them.

"WOTCHER! Hi, my name is Nymphadora Tonks. Please call me Tonks. I hate the word Nymphadora. This is my friend Katheryine Tabbison. She LOVES CATS!"

This was true. Anyone could see that. She had a cat perching (somewhat bird-like) on her shoulder and she was fussing over it like a motherly mother. Moreover, she even looked like a cat. Light green eyes (not as dark as hers, hers was a pretty emerald) tiny cute pointed ears, lovely cheeks, wisps of brown hair, a little stubby nose; it was truly like a mother cat with her kit. The girl smiled in spite of herself. She forgot her worries about the envelope.

"Oh! How rude of me to forget introducing myself! I can change my appearance at will. Tonks is pleased to meet you." The girl turned back and saw a haggard old man sitting beside her. He was reaching out for her with a wrinkled hand. She screamed. Naturally.

"Whaddya scream for?" She said, transforming smoothly into her normal form, if bubble-gum pink hair was considered normal.

The girl sighed, relieved. For a moment there she thought she was going to get murdered. No! Something has been bugging me before this. I forgot what that was. Oh! The envelope. She took it out from her pocket, staring at it for eons.

"Hey, finished staring at your love letter?" Tonks questioned.

"HUH?"

"That thing!"

"What thing?"

"The envelope."

"That is NOT my love letter!"

"Then what is it?"

"I don't know!"

"How can you not know? It's your love letter!"

"That is NOT my love letter!"

"Or your declaration of love!"

"Tonks? Can you hear me? That is NOT my love letter or declaration of love or whatever!"

"OK, cool it. So what in the name of Merlin is that?"

"I don't know!"

"How can you not know? It's your love letter!"

"That is NOT my love letter! How many times do I have to tell you?"

"Sorry." Tonks looked apologetic.

She whispered to Katheryine, "Probably her love letter."

"I HEARD THAT!"

Tonks again."What are you doing? Open it now!"

"Err. Ok, then, if you say so…"She murmured.

Author's note: What will happen next? Keep reviwing and you'll find out. Yay. And this is a special thanks to those who reviewed! I did read your reviews. Thanks for the compliments and I will try to upload frequently but I have lots of homework and projects...Sigh...I'll do my best. Sorry for the first chapter, I uploaded it wrongly (problem solved now)...looks embarrassed Anywaysread and review please!Thnx...

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