AN: I'm so sorry this has been so long in the comming over a month in waiting. Well this is more of a filler chapter and I did not send this to my beta who is wonderful I just wanted to get this out to the people. The next one is already typed and should be fun.
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Disclaimer: Look at chapter one.
"This is too weird," Harry mumbled into his plate as he was sitting at the Ravenclaw table. Looking around the Great Hall, Harry saw that the only house that hadn't moved around was Slytherin.
"Figures that they wouldn't move" Ginny said from his left.
"I know what you mean," Harry said his eyes searching for his new roommates, and found them in whispers with each other. Harry taped Hermione's arm and directed a look to the Slytherin table.
"I don't like this." Hermione whispered back just as a handful of pasta came flying from the Gryffindor table, landing in the face of none other than Draco. The students in the Great Hall took a collective gasp of air.
Slowly the pasta drips off Draco's face leaving an ugly red stain in its wake. Draco raises his head to see who threw the pasta as his eyes landed on three laughing Gryffindors. He narrowed his eyes, scooping a hand full of mashed potatoes in one hand and pasta in the other. He let loose both hitting his targets squarely in their faces. A tense pause surrounded the students and facility as Ron, Dean, and Seamus wiped the food from their faces.
Within a blink of an eye it was utter chaos in the Great Hall, food came flying from all over the place. It was free-for-all from what Harry and Hermione could see. As they were under the Ravenclaw table, Harry tugged on Hermione's skirt and pointed to the teachers table. Hermione laughed as she saw Dumbledore, Sirius and Remus on top of the table launching food at students.
"I have now no respect for Dumbledore." Hermione said and tugged Harry's hand and nodded to the doors. Hermione and Harry made a run for it, not seeing the spilt pasta salad. Hermione went flying head first into a blow of gravy as Harry slid on his belly out the open doors of the Great Hall.
"Draco you have to do something." Pansy yelled to Draco who was standing on top of the table throwing food in every direction. Unable to hear Pansy Draco took aime at his room mate who he saw dart out from under a table. Before he could let the food go he heard a booming voice yell, "THAT IS QUITE ENOUGH! HEADMASTER! SIRIUS BLACK AND REMUS LUPIN PUT ME DOWN THIS MOMENT! DO NOT PUT ME DOWN IN THE JELLO!"
Draco and the rest of the student body turned just in time to see Professor McGonagall dumped into a vat of Orange Jello. The food dropped from the student's hands as they dropped to the floor laughing until tears came to their eyes.
"Thank you Sirius and Remus for that enjoyable display. Now I believe we all need to be cleaned up and off you go children. Remember to be a unified school everyone needs to think unity." Dumbledore said and with a flick of his wand the Great Hall, outer chamber, and the students were cleaned.
Most of the students talked about nothing but the food fight for the rest of the week. The house of Unity had no more blow ups until Friday afternoon in the common room.
"Quidditch season starts this week." Terry said walking through the portrait.
"And your point is?" Draco asked.
"Well, it means as a house at Hogwarts we can not be on our old house teams but start our own." Terry said.
"I play seeker!" Harry and Draco said at the same time.
"Harry plays seeker no if, and, or but about it." Susan said from in front of the fireplace.
"Besides Malfoy you would be a better chaser as shown on Tuesday." Susan said.
"We could always play rock, paper, and scissors to figure out who gets the spot." Harry said.
"Your on Potter before we go to our room to settle this like men I want to know one thing, where would you play Miss Bones?" Draco asked.
"Easy keeper, no offence Ron you would also do well as a chaser." Susan said turning her head and smiling at Ron. Draco nodded to the answer and left with Harry to their room.
"It's ok," Ron said.
"Well that leaves us with only one more chaser and two beaters." Terry said.
"You want to sign up for a spot, Terry?" Susan asked.
"No thank you, I like my feet on the ground thank you very much." Terry said.
"Well in the mean time what are we going to do tonight?" Susan asked.
Just then there was a knock on the portrait.
