A/N – I forgot this before - DISCLAIMER! I own NONE of the HARRY POTTER characters, only the ones that I made up!

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As they came in the dining room door, the smell of food fills their noses. Everyone's mouths began to water. They all took their seats around the table. That's when the questions flooded.

"So girls, what school do you go to back home?"

The question caught Steph mid-bite into her chicken, so Speff answered for them. "The Canadian School of Sorcery. It's a great school. We have all sorts of students there. Witches & wizards, all sorts of mixed breeds between Nymphs, and Sprites… one of our teachers is a Sphyncs… So we have no shortage of cultures."

Steph cut in, "I mean sure, people can get mean sometimes, especially to the people who are seriously different, but no one ever tolerates it. If the person won't stand up for themselves, the other students will." She flashed a smile to her friends across the table. "It's really rather cool." As Speff looked into her friends eyes, she knew exactly what she meant.

Ron interrupted the "moment" by asking, "What were you telling me about earlier? The flying bit?"

"Oh right!" Speff said, snapping back. "Our school is in the Rocky Mountains, so the only way to get there is to fly, and when classes are over, you have to fly to the dorms. So we learn to fly early on in our schooling. The whole thing, form, etiquette, all of it. By our 3rd year we're masters of the art flying. That's what our school is second most proud of. Our first is our Defense Against The Dark Arts program. 70 of the graduating students become auroror's; 15 enter Quidditch or flight oriented occupations. The rest become a mix of the "other" category, basically becoming whatever else the magical community has to offer." Fred and George, along with everyone else at the table, with the exception of Dante who had lived that his whole life, listened intently, fully fascinated by the way CSS was run and the activities that went on there.

After dinner, Fred, George, Ron, Harry, Speff and Steph went out into the backyard. The stars were out and the moon was full. All of them were quiet, afraid to break the silence, thinking the scenery would shatter with it. That is, until Speff and Steph burst into howling laughter.

"This is EXACTLY like Illusions Class! OH MY GOD!" Speff managed to get out.

"That such was such a knob!" Steph managed to put on a serious face and mimic "I'm feeling REALLY WITCHIE!"

The boys just stared at the 2 girls, who were now rolling on the ground in hysterics.

"Umm… anyway…" said Ron, searching for a new topic.

"So, how long will you 2 be here?" asked Harry.

Still on the ground, but now on their stomachs, they looked at each other. "About 2 months or so, then we'll go home and get ready for school I guess…" Speff trailed off…

They were all quiet for a long time. Then Fred & George looked at their watches. "Well, best be off then. We have to open the shop tomorrow. Why don't you bring ther girls by Ron?"

"Bring us where?" Steph asked.

"Fred and George's shop, in Diagon Alley. It's really cool."

"Bring money! You never know what you might find you like." said George.

"Sure thing! I've got a few sickles with me." Steph said as she winked at Speff, who giggled and winked back.

"I think it's time we get to bed too" Ron said. "If we're going to Diagon Alley, then I want to be awake in time to beat the crowds."

They all agreed it was probably best. Ron & George walked back, wanting to get something to eat before bed. Speff walked back with Fred, talking about what they had at their shop. Speff loves practical jokes, and Steph and Harry walked together. They were silent most of the way, but when they were within 10 feet of the kitchen door, Harry grabbed her hand and stopped suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Steph asked, her voice laced with worry.

"Nothing, just… I want to tell you something… erm… that is… uh… that's, I know we just met an' all, and I know you don't know me all that well, but I was er… wondering if maybe you would consider… uh.. would you do me the… would you like to…"

"Harry, you're rambling." She said sweetly.

"Oh, right, well I wanted to know if you wanted to go out with me sometime." He said in one breath, then gulped when he finished and let out a sigh of relief.

"Like a date?" She asked bluntly

"Not like a date, a date." He said nervously.

"Sure. I don't see why not." She leaned in and kissed his cheek. "See you in the morning Harry." And she ran into the house & disappeared to the guest room where Speff was.

Harry had the goofiest grin on his face. He stood in that exact same position for a few minutes before coming down from Cloud 9. Then he ran to his room, eagerly awaiting the coming of tomorrow

Meanwhile!

Speff was already showered and in her pajamas when Steph walked in the room. She turned with a start.

"Relax Pope, it's only me. Are those new?"

"Ya! Aren't they awesome!" They were talking about her pj's. She had on a new black SUM 41 t-shirt and black pajama pants. (She looked HOT I might add! Hehe)

"Very!" she replied. "I'll be right back, I'm gonna take a shower." And she walked to an empty corner of the room, pulled out her wand and a small box from her suitcase. She smirked at Speff and practically sang, "Gotta love magical technology!" She taped the box and mumbled a few words, placed it on the floor and stood back. There was a flash of light and a door appeared on the wall. "Et viola! Our own privet bathroom!" They giggled as Steph opened the door. Inside was a huge room, a Jacuzzi tub & 2 huge showers in opposite ends of the room, there were also drawers where they could keep their things for the bathroom, and a counter with a huge mirror. Along with basic bathroom necessities (ie: Stalled toilets!)

"Be out in a few!" she said grabbing her pj's and carry on.

Speff stood at her bed and was unpacking her things. On the bedside table she put her book that she was currently reading, a notepad and a pen (a birthday present form her mom that never ran out of ink and changed colour depending on what she wants at the moment). Inside the drawer she put countess notebooks, both used and untouched where she kept all the spells she wrote and the stories she wrote, along with all the other books she had brought along to read, her satchel full of coins, or her holiday "spending money" as her mother put it. As she was closing the drawer there was a knock at the door and Mrs. Weasley poked her head in the door.

"I just wanted to say goodnight dears. Best not stay up too much longer though. Fred and George told me you were going to visit the shop tomorrow. We'll all go, and then you can meet Ginny, our daughter. We can have lunch together and make a whole day of it!" she gasped and ran off to tell Arthur the plan. Speff finished unpacking all her things just as Steph came out of the bathroom. She looked like she had just showered with her flushed, rosy skin tone, but her hair was completely dry and straightened.

"Your hair…?" Speff asked confused.

"The towels in there are awesome! They get you hair dry in like seconds! And I swear to god, they have a spell on the side of the mirror that does whatever you want your hair to do! It's the end of the bad hair day! Oh how it plagues the mortals!" she said with a joking tone. She sighed when she'd finished laughing and said, "God I love my mommy…" and collapsed on her bed. "I'll unpack in the morning" she said as she put her wand on the bed side table. She dug her face into her pillow and set the 'alarm' to wake her up at 7 am.

Speff got into her bed too. Just before falling asleep she said, "Wake me when you get up ok?" She was met with a groan in response and both were fast asleep.

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A/N – So yea... I know it took like forever to update…but I have like 16 chapters WRITTEN, it's merely a matter of having the attention span to type them