Ann-Marie spent the rest of that year hating Olivia White and dreaming of what could be with Ann-Marie and Alec, they were at the train station and Ann-Marie was having problems lifting her suitcase onto the train.

"Let me help you there!" said a boy running up to her, He had Blonde spiky hair and green eyes, he was rather good-looking, he was the boy in Hufflepuff that Miriam Malfoy had a crush on, he lifted up her suitcase and Alicia came along and grabbed it

"I'll take this to our compartment Ann, Kay?" said Alicia, Ann-Marie nodded

"Thanks" said An-Marie to the boy

"Not a problem, I haven't seen you around much, what's your name?" he asked

"I'm Ann-Marie"

"Ann-Marie who?"

"Potter"

"Really? As in Ginny and Harry Potter?" he asked

"Yeah, everybody asks me that," replied Ann-Marie "And you are?"

"Oh, I'm Mike Thomson, so Ann, can I call you Ann?" asked Mike?

"That's what all my friends call me so yea," replied Ann-Marie

"Ok then Ann, are you seeing anybody?" asked Mike, Ann-Marie thought for a while, she really didn't want to be with anybody except for Alec, but he had Olivia, maybe it was time for her to move on

"No, not at the moment" replied Ann-Marie

"So… will you go out with me then" asked Mike, Ann-Marie sighed and said

"Yeah, sure, hey listen do you want to come in a compartment with me and my friends?" asked Ann-Marie

"I'd love to," said Mike grabbing his suitcase and following after her, they walked past Malfoy's compartment; she looked and saw whom she was with and her mouth dropped open. Ann-Marie opened the door for the Compartment her friends were in and also saw Alec and Olivia.

"Hey Ann, who's this?" asked Alec

"OH this is Mike," said Ann-Marie

"So how do you know each other?" asked Alec

"Were going out, I just asked her and she said yes" said Mike, both Crystal's and Olivia's mouth dropped open, Alicia and her brother had there eyebrows raised and a surprised way, Ann-Marie sat in the spare Mike sat next to the window and Ann-Marie sat in between him and Alicia with Alec sitting in front of her, they all talked about quidditch until the train stopped, Ann-Marie stepped of, Hugged Crystal, Alicia and Mike goodbye, waved goodbye to Alec, and Olivia an herself just exchanged evil looks. They all walked of towards there parents and Malfoy walked up to Ann-Marie

"Well look at that, beauty and the beast, the beast of course being you," said Malfoy

"Well, that's rich coming from you," said Ann-Marie

"If my father was here right now then…" started Malfoy but Ann-Marie interrupted

"Is this the same certain father who spent all his sixth year crying in the toilets and then tried to kill the former head master at Hogwarts?" asked Ann-Marie

Malfoy got her wand out and pointed it in her face

"I'd be careful if I were you Ann-Marie, the time my father spent following the dark lord taught him some of the most painful spells in the whole history of magic, worse than the torture or Killing curse, those spell's which he passed on to me," said Malfoy, the tip of her wand glowing green

"Miriam! What did I say about using spells out of school?" asked Draco Malfoy?

"Not to do it unless nobody sees me, I know" replied Miriam Malfoy, Draco Malfoy hushed his daughter.

"What is your name girl?" asked Draco Malfoy

"Ann-Marie"

"OH! And I assume your parent's are Ginny Potter, and" (he shuddered at this point) "Harry Potter?" he asked

"Yes, and your point is?" asked Ann-Marie

"Nothing, it's just that, I expected you to look a lot more like your father, instead of your mother…" he replied.

At this point Ann-Marie's Father came over

"Ann, sorry were a bit late, I was stuck with the quidditch team, resigning isn't as easy as it looks" he said

"well Potter, I'm surprised your resigning before you get into another newspaper, we all know how much you love having your photo taken for the daily prophet" said Draco Malfoy

"If I didn't know better I would say you were jealous Malfoy" replied Ann-Marie's dad

"Jealous? Of you? Oh Potter, there are some thing's I will never be, and Jealous of someone whose mother was a filthy little mud-blood" he replied. Ann-Marie's dad rolled his eyes and muttered 'pathetic before tacking Ann-Marie to her mother at the gate.