A/N- Hey everyone! I'm glad that you like my sister and I's story. And thank you for reading it. Here's my next chapter and thanks again for reading! Please Review!

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33333 Kristen

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Disclaimer:

Leprechauns: We had nothing to do with it! she claimed it all on her own! that girl blamed us when we did nothing!

Me: Shut up! You know you told me to claim it so stop lying! Just like you were telling me to burn things!

Phsycologist: Like i said i dont think her medication is strong enough... This is serious she's been like this for days! But in other words...the poor girl own nothing...

Me: No not the butterflies!

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I walked around Hogwarts grounds. It was quiet and a Hogsmeade weekend. I usually didn't go until an hour of the trip was left. Not that I was poor, I actually had a nice sum of money. One of my family members passed leaving a huge amount of money left to me. It was say ohh about the size of the Potter and Malfoy fortune combined. I hadn't told anyone about it and didn't plan on it. I hadn't used the money either and didn't really want too. I walked the lonely grounds and thought back to why I dont have friends. Our school, sadly, has different cliques and I just don't seem to fit in. I hate it, and get bored soo easily. And another reason is the Chamber. Ever since i've been the "Evil One". It's hard to believe people still remember. It's hard to believe that they still use it against me.

I can't hang out with The Trio. Ron dosen't like me hanging out with his friends. Besides Hermione hates me. I've never found out why yet and I really didn't care. She gave me dirty looks whenever Ron wasn't looking. And annoyed the hell out of me. I looked at the lake. It looked so beautiful. I stood on my favorite cliff over looking it. That's when I noticed I wasn't alone. I turned around and got the gift to see the one and only Draco Malfoy. Lucky Me!

"Hello, Weaselette," his long silky voice drawled. I turned towards him.

"Malfoy," I said wondering what he wanted.

"What are you doing? Preparing to jump off this cliff? It would help the world alot without your presense?" he sneered.

"No but I'm sure the world could say the same for you," I sneered right back and waited for his next hit.

"So littelist Weasel has a backbone?" Malfoy continued.

"Yea, and the oldest Malfoy needs a life," I said right back. This was to easy. What happened to the challenge?

"I have more of a life than you. Filthy Mudblood lover. And how do you figure I'm the oldest? Or are what's left of your brain cells not able to comprehend oldest to youngest in families?" he said menicingly.

"Well, their is no point including your dad since he is rotting away in the dungeons in Azkaban. Soon to be rotting in Hell." I said starting to walk past him. He just stared at me as though I had slapped him. 'I should have slapped him' I thought to myself walking through the castle. I wasn't exactly sure where I was going. But when I began to see that I was going towards the dungeons, I decided I should try to get some work done on my potion. At leats now Dakota wasn't here to bug me, and I might actually get somewhere. At least I had my studies to keep my mind off of the other problems that shadowed my life.

Hours passed and I saw a figure enter the room. I looked up from my work to notice that Dakota had entered with a bunch of bags in her hand. I noticed her start to approach me with an uncertain look on her face. Then she blurted out some words as fast as she could. I realized she was asking for my help.

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I stood there bewildered. She wants my help? Out of the hundreds of students at Hogwarts, she wants my help. This could be laughable had she not been serious.

"I should help you why?" I asked and went back to making the potion. She came and stood next to me.

"Like I said, I know we haven't really been on the understandable side but I really need this!" she said pleading. Where is Colin when you need him? A Malfoy pleading. This was the best day of my life!

"No, of all the times you have made fun of my family, of me, or of my friends. You really think I should help you?" I said calmly.

"Yes," she answered so quietly and almost inaudibley. When I looked up she had the sadest look ever. That's when my sweet caring side kicked in. 'I dont want to help her' I thought but I couldn't help it. It took over and if I said no i wouldn't sleep that night. 'Stupid Veela!'

"Fine, What the hell do you want me to do about you and your makeover?" I asked, really pissed at myself for leeting in. She used those powers on me, I know she did! She smiled this cute innocent smile that the twins usually had plastered on their faces when they just played a prank. The look that said 'I didn't do anything wrong'.

"Everything! Anything that you know. Hair, makeup, clothes. ALL of it!" She had this sadistic, crazy look in her eyes. I knew I was in for trouble. She looked like a child in a candy store. I regreted saying yes already. She grabbed my arm and began to drag me away. To the torture chamber, where I would have to teach her how to use muggle products. She immediatly dragged me, against my will, to the Room of Requirement. Where I started pampering,primping,plucking, and generally grooming. Shaping this girl into something completely different from a Malfoy.