Summary: This is a little story I wanted to write because I was bored. It starts out as a Draco/Ginny and a Monica/Blaise (Monica is my character) but then it changes around. Hope you enjoy! Harry didn't decide to leave and he still goes to Hogwarts. Him and Ron aren't on speaking terms with Ginny b/c she's going out with Draco.

Monica walked through the halls of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry looking for something to do. It was Saturday and she was bored. She swept her dreadlocked hair over her shoulder and sighed. She was tall and she was very pretty. She was half black so she had somewhat of a natural tan. She sighed again, school was so boring all there was to make her feel better was Blaise and her friends in Slytherin and her one friend in another house.

A Ravenclaw fifth year walked by and whistled softly looking her up and down. Monica looked at the boy almost saying, "You wish." She was so over younger boys. She had had her fill of them in fifth year. They were so immature and stupid; they were all a waist of her time.

Now Blaise was different: His fit body and black hair made almost every girl in Hogwarts swoon. Those who didn't swoon over Blaise swooned over her friend's boyfriend, Draco Malfoy.

Draco Malfoy was hot. He was smart. And only his close friends knew this one: he was sensitive and caring. He was all a girl needed to feel loved. He would never admit it, but he could love and when he was with a girl, he would tell her so.

Not that Monica wanted Draco, no; she was just fine with Blaise. She loved Blaise and she was sure he loved her too; at least he had told her so.

Although she loved Blaise, she couldn't help feeling jealous of Ginny. She had Draco and a loving family. What Monica wouldn't give for that last part; her mother had died almost a year after giving birth to her and her father was somehow convinced that it was her fault. Like most of the people in Slytherin's parents, Monica's father was a Death Eater, but no one could prove it so he was rich as hell and Monica was allowed to do whatever she wanted.

Monica walked into the Slytherin common and plopped down on the couch right next to Draco.

"Hey Monica." Draco said, after a couple minutes of silence.

"Hey Draco, what's up?" Monica asked smiling at her friend. She had known Draco since she was a little kid. Mostly because her father and his father would get together to plan for the time after Voldemort came back to power and she and Draco had had nothing better to do than play.

"Nothing much, I'm bored," Draco said, yawning

"Me too!" Monica exclaimed, "Today when I was walking down the hall, some fifth year looked me up and down." She giggled

Draco laughed too and they lapsed into conversation about something or other.

About five minutes later, Blaise walked into the room and sat next to Monica

"I have to go see Ginny." Draco said, smiling slightly and getting up to leave, he didn't really want to be around when Monica and Blaise were there. Their attention was directed mostly on each other.

"Hey baby," Blaise smiled, leaning down and kissing her softly

"Hey," she said pulling him down to kiss him harder

She felt Blaise slide his tongue into her mouth and they gladly explored each others mouths then broke apart to breath. Monica leaned on Blaise's chest smiling happily

"What are you smiling about?" Blaise asked pulling her up to sit on his lap

"I'm just so happy" Monica said, smiling wider and pulling Blaise into another kiss.

This time a person saying, "Ahem", broke them apart.

They stopped kissing and looked up to see Ginny.

"Ginny!" They both said at the same time, "Why are you in the Slytherin dormitory?" Monica finished

"Draco told me the password, and I like the common room better then the Gryffindor one; More homie."

Monica and Blaise snorted: they knew that the common room was anything but homie. The stone walls and cold floor could hardly be called homie. Even though it did have a certain appeal. The colors were by far the best in the school and the fact that it had a secret work out room behind the mirror made it the best common room ever. (a/n you didn't expect Draco and Blaise to be so buff without a work out room)

"Ginny, I was thinking of having a party." Monica said suddenly, "One of those loud dance parties with people making out and dancing all over the place, and of course there will be alcohol." She said smiling, alcohol made Monica strangely happy. Not just drinking it, but everything.

"Awesome!" Ginny exclaimed, "But have another one with just drinking games. You gotta love those!"

"Ginny dear, you're corrupting my dear girlfriend." Blaise smirked, "Now, leave us in peace."

"Blaise!" Monica started, as Blaise pulled her down onto the sofa, "I told you never to-" but Blaise cut her off and kissed her deeply making a moan escape from her lips.

"Horny teenagers." Ginny grumbled smiling

Monica and Blaise stopped kissing five minutes later only to run up the stairs into Blaise's room. Monica fell on the bed and Blaise followed her down taking her shirt off before he started kissing her again. The dinner bell startled them out of their make-out session and they started to put their clothes back on. They hadn't gotten far, only shirts off for both or them. They never got any further than that.

They headed down to dinner and started to talk to Draco and Ginny. Ginny always sat at the Slytherin table because she didn't have many friends in Gryffindor. Monica sat quietly eating her food contemplating things. She loved Blaise and she was happy with him, but she couldn't help her mind wondering over ton the blond headed grey-eyed person holding hands with Ginny.

Suddenly she started, her party! She forgot to put up the invites. She took out her wand and waved it. Suddenly a lout voice coming from thin air announced, "EVERYONE IS INVITED TO MONICA SMITH'S PARTY. IT IS NEXT SATURDAY FROM 6 TO WHENEVER The HELL YOU FEEL LIKE LEAVING. IF YOU HAVE ANY QUESTIONS CONTACT MONICA AND ASK HER." Monica smiled, that should get their attention. The spell she had used also made it so their were invites on everyone's bed that she knew and if they weren't there they would have to come and talk to her. She waved her wand again and the same voice sounded again, "JUST IN CASE YOU WERE WONDERING, NO ONE UNDER 6TH YEAR UNLESS YOU COME AND TALK TO ME." That's better, she thought.

Ok, that's the end of first chapter, tell me if you like it! and REVIEW!

Next chapter, Planning the party.