Aishe's body healed as best it could. Her rib was healed in the proper place and the bruises and cuts faded except for her scar on her face and some welts on her skin. The cut on her face could have been healed and gone in a week but Miss Malum always wanted a scar on her face and it was a reminder to others about the things she had gone thru.

Of course she left the hospital wing but had no place to go. Her father had no siblings and his parents died after death-eaters had killed them. She dared not go with Erinn's family so she went to Dumbledore's office and unsurprisingly he was waiting for her.

"Sit down Miss Malum. Now Professor Snape here," he said pointing to a shadowed figure which she had not seen till now "and I are trying to figure where you are to go. We teachers had assembled to go over next years plans and you dropped by. No one in the staff is able to take you. Do you have any suggestions?" he asked.

"Well I was thinking I do know one family I could go with over the summer…but they have a lot of siblings and a small house …but I could pay them. I was thinking maybe the Weasley's?" she said and then eyed Snape to see what he would say.

He traced his upper lip with a finger and then spoke. "I don't know if the Weasleys are the best choice. I don't think they would be up to standards."

"Severus it doesn't matter whether they have enough money or how the children turned out but whether she feels comfortable and knows them," said Dumbledore with his eyes on Severus' in disapproving glare.

"Now Aishe how do you know the Weasley's?" he said turning back to the youngest person there.

"I am friends with Hermione, Harry and Ron sir. And…George" she blushed and Snape rolled his eyes to the heavens and wishing he could teach people who don't express their feelings or at least not like teenagers do with all the giggling and staring.

Dumbledore smiled his evil smile and sent her of with her stuff to the Weasleys.

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Aishe was all nerves. She had just transported from his office to the front gate of the Weasley house. The burrow was small and cramped but it was a home to her. Not the house she grew up in. No, that house sent shivers down her spine and no living space should do that. Stealing herself she walked up the dirt path and knocked on the door.

The Weasleys siblings' mom opened the door and she stepped in. The red heads had just sat down for breakfast and she walked over unsure of what she should do.

"It's alright dear only me an' Arthur know about it. Everyone has been informed of you coming here. I am glad you picked here. I have something to talk to you about," she said smiling and making room in between the twins for her to sit. She sat down and picked up some pancakes and started eating.

"You are way too skinny dear! Here is some sausages and eggs maybe bacon to…" she said putting heaps of stuff on the abused girl's plate.

"Don't worry Harry Potter comes over last year and he had half the stuff you have on your plate now. He didn't eat all of it," reassured Fred and picked up a sausage from her plate with his fork and ate it. She didn't care. He did that all the time.

The next day was her birthday and this is what she got:

Fred and George: sweets for the sweet

Hermione: Book on Dark Arts. But where Hermione got them she didn't know.

Dad: Robe with rainbow lining and a colorful silk skirt. She knew her father nicked them though. He didn't have the money for something like this.

Mom: a book that had a hundred ways of killing yourself it and a note that said 'with best of luck'. She burned it of course.

Molly: Pink sweater with a caravan on it.

They went Diagon Alley for her birthday and shopping. She took money out of her mother's account without her permission and bought a lot of things along with Molly finding forty galleons in her pocket.

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it
Time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it
Time to say it

Goodbye, goodbye

Nickleback (Photograph)

She was going to year 3 ((A/N in the first chap I said she was 14 but I made a mistake she is really 13)) along with Hermione and George in year 5. They got onto the bus with Harry and he told them about Sirius Black. However Aishe sat back and looked at the professor. The golden trio started getting nerves and she rolled her eyes.

"Harry you got hit by the Killing curse, gotten a stone no one has ever touched unless he wanted it for himself and fought a basilisk. Unless all of the sudden he is able to break into the teacher's protection and the headmaster's and you don't go looking for him you are fine. Plus he might be innocent. He never got a trial." She said sitting up.

"Ya I guess," said the boy who lived but Ronald was mad.

"Why don't we talk about your summer Malum? I bet it was great," he said with large sarcasm. She smiled big even though that comment hurt her greatly.

"Okay Weasley I will go into detail for you. It will be graphic so just don't throw up on me," she said and smiled wider whilst Ron's face grew more and more pale. Harry and Hermione looked at her with interest. They didn't know that she had gone to Ron's for the summer.

"Tell you later," she said to them as the train stopped. A dementor slid in the room and she felt the effects of him with it. She felt like no one would help her and that she was lost in depression trying to break thru and 'attacked' Harry with a result of him having fits and going rigid. She paled a lot and tears ran down her face. Lupin gave them a bit of chocolate and she smiled. The dementor is not right. A lot of people liked her. As for the depression…

The professor looked grim and he stood up and walked out of the compartment and went to see the driver. He left Harry to explain what happened. He did and Aishe looked over at Ginny. She was shaking all over and just then Hermione walked over to her. At that moment the gypsy felt alone and unwanted as if only a filler for the Gryffindors.

She shook out her long black hair and walked out and went to the change rooms at the end of the train.

"Well, the hobo comes to my presence once again. Running away from the dementors are you?" taunted Malfoy his lip smirking in his Malfoy way.

"Bug off Malfoy," she said and pushed him of to the side of the train so she could pass.

"The hobo touched me!"

"Go cleanse you butt off then." She said and walked of leaving him brushing off his sleeve.

The change rooms where empty as where the bathrooms. She sat on a toilet and the train started again she felt the nausea spring up again and her stomach cramped up. Desperately she slid off the toilet and threw up everything she had. Aishe didn't like throwing up and she became incredibly weaker.

They got off the train and she sat up groaning. She was on the bathroom floor for at least 1 hour and her legs were cramped and weak.

Careful to make sure she had no vomit breath and stains on her muggle t-shirt she walked out of the train with her stuff.

A yelling from Snape and 5 points later from Professor McGonagall she sat down at her Slytherin table.

"So anyways I heard that the Potter boy fainted while he was confronted by one of the dementors on the train!" said Malfoy as he told everyone at the table about the adventure.

"Shut it prissy face," she said and he looked at her with a great big smiling face.

"I can't believe you are friends with Potty!" said Pansy her pug face aimed at her.

"And I can't believe that you have a crush on the white blonde next to you," the black haired girl said sipping some pumpkin juice.

Pansy turned bright red whilst her crush smirked and asked her something the other people around them couldn't caught. Then Pansy gave Aishe the middle finger. She merely rolled her eyes. Even the Slytherin house didn't like her.

They stepped into the common room a little while later and Professor Snape came in with them. She looked at the greasy haired man and shivered. How much about her did he know?

"I will tolerate no foolishness or I will be force to take of points. And Malum please come with me!" he said his sneer growing.

Late night, come home
Work sucks, I know
She left me roses by the stairs
Surprises let me know she cares

Blink 182 (All the small things)

She wiped her hands on her jeans and took a deep breath ignoring all the catcalls and shouts coming her way. She followed Snape out and leaned against the stone wall outside the common room.

"Malum I have noticed that you have no been feeling well. You started vomiting on the train and you didn't eat anything. Why?" he said his voice kind for a minute.

She paled and looked at the floor then closed her eyes.

"And I noticed that…you didn't have your uniform on," he continued.

"And I noticed you are nicer," she said

"Malum…" The professor said warningly and she squeaked out a 'sorry.'

She opened her eyes and looked at him. "It was…it was a dementor."

"I thought so!" said a voice and Aishe looked to her left. Draco half out of the common room.

"Knew it hobo, it wasn't Harry that fainted in front of the dementor it was you! That's why you were so defensive!" he laughed.

"I would watch it if I were you!"

"Why? Are going to put you hands on me and dirty up my robe?"

She looked at him and tears rolled down her face. "No you pervert. Because I know Dark Arts," she said pulled out her wand from her pants.

"Ya right," he muttered but went inside.

"You know The Dark Arts?" The professor said and came up behind her. She nodded.

"Except Occlumency was going to steal a book about it from Erinn and one of my friends gave me a book for my birthday but…," she looked at his eyes and shivered. "I…I think I'm going to be sick," she said ran to the nearest bathroom. When she came out Snape was there with a potion. She groaned.

"You need to come to my office. I think that the dementors brought memories and feelings that you would've rather not have felt," he said and led her back to the dungeons. She smiled.

He guided to a couch and opened up a cupboard that was full of different colour vials. He glided over and gave her an orange vial.

"Do you want to talk about it?" asked the black man as he sat down beside her.

"There is nothing to talk about, Professor."

"Why did you throw up?"

"Because of the dementor, sir."

"Is there any reason?" His eyes bore into her.

"I have to go and put my stuff away. School is tomorrow," she said and stood up.

"I am not just here to put people in detentions you know…," was the last thing she heard Snape say.

The first day of school they had Divination and it was on the North Tower and had to be far away. She walked with Harry, Ron and Hermione. They all hated it from the minute they stepped into the tower but she rather liked it. Even if it was phony it was a chance se was willing to take.

Next week was up and they started defense against the dark arts. It was strange they went to the staff room and there was a wardrobe. Was it a boggart?