A/N: Thanks for the reviews! BTW-this is gonna be a LONG fanfic, so don't get upset when I take forever to update. I want to have an awesome fanfic. Besides, I love to keep everyone guessing Evil Grin
Disclaimer: J.K. Rowling owns Harry Potter, but the rest of the characters and plot are mine!
After the Great Feast & Sorting Ceremony Boys Dormitory
"Man Harry! My dad bought me the new Nimbus 2050! it's a wicked ride! Slytherin is once again going to go down!" Josh Carver said in excitement.
"I know! My parents bought me the Cleansweep 2000 and as keeper I don't need a faster broom," Ron said while adoringly unwrapping his new broom.
"Wow guys, our team is gonna be super-fast this year! I can't wait!" Harry dreamt of the unmatched Gryffindor team from last year.
"Not to change the subject, but did you get a gander at the new black-haired chic?" Neville interrupted.
"Nah, nobody has seemed to have seen her yet! What she look like?" Josh asked,
"I haven't even caught a glimpse either. Who sorted her? I supposed Dumbledore did, privately in his office with the hat and her family," Harry suggested.
"Yah, I'd be embarrassed to come into the great hall, a seventh year, with the first years," Josh replied, "Hopefully she'll be a mix-up from the usual boring girls around here. Most of the real cute ones graduated. Well, there is Ron's little sister, she's a little Foxy Roxy." Ron threw a pillow at Josh's comment.
"Yah, a real foxy roxy for sure," Ron said, "Mum was really upset when she brought Michael home on the holiday! Mum tried to banish her from the house!"
"She tried banishing Ginny?!" Harry asked.
"NO! Mum tried banishing herself!" Ron replied while the other boys broke out in laughter.
Exact Same Time Girl's Dormitory
"Ginny," Hermoine sat on the bed while talking to her, "What's wrong hun? You've been quiet ever since we left the Hogwarts express. You didn't even hardly touch your food at dinner." Ginny hadn't touched her food because Michael had been watching her. He wasn't eating either, just sitting there watching her with an evil, plotting grin on his face.
"Nothin Hermoine," Ginny lied, "I'm just tired. That's all."
"Come on Ginny," Hermoine continued, "I won't tell! You know I won't. I'll help you. What happened?"
"LEAVE HER BE ALREADY!" a voice called from a curtained bed, "She's not ever going to tell you! She would have told you long ago now be quiet already! Some of us do need our ugly sleep!"
"Parden me," Hermoine talked to the curtained bed, "I don't believe I know who you are. Who is it?"
"Hah," the voice replied, "like you need to know! Leave me be! Just go to sleep."
"Fine, but in the morning I will find out you know," Hermoine replied while going to her own bed.
"Do I care? I'd rather make out with the giant squid then talk to anyone right now," the voice replied with a smugness.
"At least the squid wouldn't care what you looked like," Linda replied from her bed.
Hermoine laughed at her comment and didn't give a second thought to the mysterious voice coming from the bed.
A/N: Short Chapter, next one will be L-O-N-G-E-R I promise
