A/N: wowww longr chappie then expected. And ronREALgirl: ur chapters suck 2! This is liek a realy exciting part cuz many unexpected things happen. Enjoi!

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The HogWarts Express rolled neatly into Hogsmeade station and even befor it had come to a halt completely, they heard Hagrid's booming voice.

'Firs' years', this way!'

'MJ,' Hermione asked as the five of them clambered out of the train, 'd'you now how you'll be sorted?'

'With the first years batch, I assume,' she aswered casually. 'Dumbledore didn't say anything about it, really. Is it scary?'

'Nothing to be worrying ab- sorry,' Hermione said as she bumped into someone rather violently. She looked up, right into the face of Draco Malfoy.

'Oh, it's you,' she mutered. 'In that case, I'm not.'

'Then I'll make you, Mudblood,' he hissed.

'Shut up, Malfoy,' said Harry angrily.

'Ah, Potter, still alive, sad enough,' Malfoy sneered as his gaze floated over to MJ, 'who's she? Your girlfriend?'

'Not yet!' Harry said. He started blushing furiously after he'd realised what he'd said.

'Seems like Potty's got a crush,' Malfoy laughed. 'Of course, even heroes have needs.'

'The only need I have right now, is the need to hex you,' Harry said trough gritted teeth.

'Come on, Harry,' MJ said, pulling his sleeve, 'I'm sure he's not worth your genius.'

'Your right,' Harry said.

'Are you getting into the same carriage as us?' Hermione asked MJ.

'Sure.'

'What about you, Shari?' asked Ron.

'Oh no, I wouldn't want to- to intrude,' she said and walked away to climb into a cariage with Justin Finch-Fetch and Hannah Abbot.

'She's a bit of a weird one, isn't she?' Ron said as he helped Hermione get into the carriage.

'You don't even know the half of it,' MJ said. 'At Durmstrang, not to many people liked her and-'

'But Viktor did?'

'Well, I think he mostly hanged around her because she's a brilliant Keeper,' MJ answered Hermione. 'Not many people say nice things about her, but you've got to hand her that. Can't get anything past her.'

'I hope she doesn't get on one of the teams, this year,' Harry said. 'Unless it's Gryfindor.'

'Oh, I'd very much doubt that,' MJ said tragically. 'I've read Hogwarts, a History a few times, and it seems Gryffindor is the house for the bold and tru, right?'

'Yes!' Hermione answered, sounding truly delighted someone else had read that book as well.

'Most people assumed she used Dark Magic to be such a great Keeper,' MJ continued. 'I wouldn't be amazed if she turned out to be a Slyterin.'

The great hall filled with chattering as the students came in. Harry, Ron and Hermione took MJ to the gryfindor table and started chatting amicably about the professors. Shari was sitting with the huffelpuffs, she seemed more at ease and was appeared to be asking about the enchanted ceiling.

'… and Snape ended up wearing a dress and a hat with a vulture!' Ron finished telling the old story as the friends all started to laugh.

'Tell me MJ.' Hermione asked, bending slightly toward the girl next to her, 'What are your favorit subjects.'

'Well, I'm good in all classes, but especially in divination.

'Divination?' Hermione snorted, clearly disapointed.

Harry shot Hermione an angry glare, 'I like divination to MJ, tell me more.' and took her hand in his own.

'Well, Ive been contacted by the ministry many times, its annoying, really. I can't help it that I keep making all these profecies. They are useful though.'

'Oh, really?' Hermione asked sarcastically.

'Oh, Mione, you have no idea! Had I been around earlier, my predictions could have defeated the Dark Lord.'

'Pity you weren't around than.' Hermione shrugged, clearly not believing her.

'Well, you tell me...' MJ started, but she was interrupted by Dumbledore.

'Welcome to Hogwarts! It's not my custom to give a speech before the sorting. But I have a special anouncement to make. This year we have two very special students here at Hogwarts. As most of you know Mrs. Crabbe and Goyle are studying in Durmstrang this year as they took part in a new exchange program. We have the pleasure to have Marjolein and Shari with us this year. Following the old Hogwarts tradition they too will be sorted.'

MJ quickly kissed Harry on the cheek. 'wish me good luck!' Harry blushed a brite red as he watched MJ walking up front, swaying her hips. Shari was standing at the side, very close to the Slyterin's table.

Mj went to sit on the stool and smiled sweetly at McGonagall, who put the sorting hat on her head.

'Well, well, who do we have here...' she heard the sorting hat say.

'I'll be a Gryfindor,' MJ thought.

'Ah, no no no no, lovely, you are not a Gryfindor,' the hat said. 'That much I know.

'You're a hat, you don't know anything.'

'Au contraire, you, Marjolein, undoubtedly are a-'

'SLYTERIN!' The voice roared throughout the entire Great Hall.

Harry gasped, Hermione gasped and Ron made a rather painfull sounding noise when he slammed his head into the table.

'She can't be!' Harry said. 'She can't be! She's a Gryfindor like us!'

'Miss Marjolein, would you please join your house at their table?' McGonogall said briskly.

MJ stood up silently and walked over the the Slyterins while looking at Harry and pouting.

'This is not right, I'm going to talk to Dubmledore,' Harry said, getting up.

'No, Harry, you can't,' Hermione said bossily. 'At least wait until after the feast. Just watch the rest be sorted quietly for now.'

Harry resigned rather angrily and turned to watch Shari be sorted.

She turned a greenish sort of pale and wobbled a bit on the stool. Her face seemed to clear up, though, right before the Sorting Hat yelled,

'GRYFINDOR!'

'That's it, there's somthing wrong with the hat,' said Harry. 'I bet you anything Shari's hexed it.'

'When would she've done that?' Hermione asked. 'She hasn't been near it before now!'

'I don't recall Quirrl being close to me when he hexed my broom in first year,' Harry retorted.
'But that would've been very advanced magic, Harry,' Hermione said again. 'I doubt if she'd been able to do that.'

'If she can upgrade her Keeper skills with Dark Magic, you'd think a hat wouldn't scare her,' Ron interjected.

'She must be very smart thn,' answered Hermione, a note of jealousy in her voice. 'Stupid to use Dark Magic, but smart to be able to.'

'So tell me, what's the deal with you and Potty?' Draco sneered at MJ.

'Well, he's obvously in love with me, even you can see that, besides...' MJ said between sobs.

'MJ!' Harry come running toward her, 'MJ, don't worry, Ill talk to Dumbledore, Ill do anything, please stop crying.' He took her in his arms. 'We'll figur this out together, I won't let you go.'

'Oh Harry,' MJ turns in his arms and looks up at him, her eyes are red and pearly tears are streaming down her cheeks. 'I don't think Ill survive without you.' She starts crying again.

'Shh, everthing will be fine, I promise.' Harry whispers.

'Hehe, Potty, you...'

'Shut up, Malfoy.'

Sirius comes toward Harry and MJ. 'Is everything alright here?' He looks worried from Harry to MJ.

Meanwhile at the Gryfindor table, Shari was taking place with Hermione and Ron.

'Uhm, hi.' she tried

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Hermione looked pointedly the other way and pretended not to hear her.

'So, are you a vampire? Because I know a wearwolf...'

'Ronald!' Hermione yelled, 'You don't ask these kid of questions, that's rude.'

Shari laughed softly, 'I am rather pale, that's true, but that has more to do with... Well, nothing realy... But Im not a vampire, I promise. What were you saying about a wearwolf?'

Hermione squinted her eyes, 'Why are you so interested in wearwolves?'

'Well, I've always wanted to talk to one, I want to study the diffrence in transformation between all shapeshifters.' She said quickly, her eyes where shooting between Ron, Hermione and MJ who was still sobbing. Harry was marching toward Dumbledore, Sirius behind him. All students were eagerly watching the spectacle.

'Oh no.' Hermione sighed.

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A/N: oohhh! cliffie! im so evilllll!11! if u wanna know wath happens, u just have 2 read!1!1!1!