Disclaimer: if you are going to read this you have to understand that if you recognize it from the book then I don't own it…understood? see? isn't that easy?….

On with the story:

"I'm Chaz by the way," the young male smiled back at them.

The girls turned around so that they could see him comfortably.

"Um, hi, I'm Kamaria," Kamaria said with a sweet smile.

"And I'm Hilary," Hilary said softly

The boy learned back so he was slouching comfortably on the back bars.

"Are you in here often?" Kamaira asked

"Yea, I guess… sometimes I'm with my mates, sometimes one of them is alone", He answered coolly.

"Oh," Hilary replied

"Yeppers, so what did you two dolls do?" he questioned.

"I guess you'd call it disturbing the peace, but its nothing really, what did you do?" Hilary responded

"Well me and my friends like to party and let's just say that when we party we make trouble," Chaz said with a wink.

The girls smiled. There was something about Chaz that Hilary liked, she couldn't put her finger on it though, he was defiantly cute, but he had that mysterious edge, but then again he was sitting in a jail cell.

"Hillary Potter and Kamaria Lupin you may come out to make a call," A fat police man walked through the door and announced Kamaria went first then Hilary went to follow but she was stopped.

"Hey Hil, c'mere," Chaz whispered to her. Hilary smile at him calling her 'Hil' she turned around and walked back to him.

"Yes?" she said sweetly.

He then handed her a piece of folded paper.

"Hilary you coming?" Kamaria said sticking her head in the door way.

"Yea," Hilary said more to herself.

Hilary then left and she put the piece of paper in her pant pocket.

Once outside the door she turned to Kamaria.

"Okay who do we call?" she asked.

"Okay, I was thinking we could call my dad because out of all of them he is the best at listening during trouble. But I was also thinking we could call Uncle Padfoot (A/N the kids call Sirius Uncle Padfoot and James Uncle Prongs and Remus Uncle Mooney even though they aren't biological uncles) because he is the most understanding when it comes to trouble," Kamaria responded, she had obviously thought about it.

"What about Harry?" Hilary said after taking a second to think.

"Oh, I didn't even think about that, I think you should call, unless you want me to." Kamaria said. Hilary sighed deeply,

"I'll call."

So Hilary moved to the phone and picked it up and dialed Harry's cell phone number. It rang a few times but then a very tired sounded Harry picked up the phone.

"Hello?" he said still half asleep

"Um... hi, it's Hilary… and Kamaria's here to, but um… we kinda need your help," Hilary said nervously.

"What kind of help? And where are you? The caller I.D. doesn't say Lupin," Harry had obviously woken up completely by now.

"Well we kinda snuck out and got into a tiny bit of trouble and we need you to come pick us up," Hilary said nervously still.

"Pick you up from where?" Harry asked

"Um.. the city jail house," Hilary said, it still didn't sound real to her.

"What? What are you doing there? Are you both okay? What did you two do?" Harry started off seriously but Hilary could here the smile in his voice when he asked the last question.

"We'll explain later, but can you please come pick us up?" Hilary asked again.

"Of course I'll pick you guys up. Do you need bail money?" Harry asked as he rolled out of bed and looked for some clothes.

"Um… I'm not sure they didn't say anything about it, but we also didn't ask," Hilary responded.

"Okay I'll grab some incase, give me 20 minutes at the most," Harry said, he had found some jeans and pulled them on over his boxers (A/N takes a moment to think about his probably gorgeous body. Sorry but I had to)

"Thank you!" Hilary said, her mood obviously lightening, "oh and Harry one more thing. Can you promise not to tell Mom and Dad?"

"Sure," Harry said with a smile. Hilary hung up the phone and looked at Kamaria.

"He'll be here in 20 minutes at most," she explained.

"Okay!" Kamaria said obviously happy to get out of there.

Two teen boys walked in casually and strolled up to the main police desk.

"Yes boys?" the officers said looking up at the boys over her glasses.

"Madame, we would like to retrieve our dearest ol' pal, Charles Padramack", the first boys with black smooth hair said in an obviously fake British accent, he put one hand on the desk and slouched on it. The other was standing up in a pose Hilary would have expected in a jean advertisement.

"But of course my good friend Jeff over here is failing to think straight. Because you people would know our good friend as… the one! The only! Chaz Paddy!" The one who was standing like the jean model spoke but and as he ended he sounded as if he was announcing a person on a game show.

"Jeff, Matt, sit down," the officer said, obviously they were regulars here and this officer didn't find them amusing.

The girls were now just standing there and they were watching the scene.

"Ladies, when you are done making your call you return to your cell," the officer said again still not looking up from her work.

"Oh, sorry," Kamaria said, the girls walked back through the door where a male officer was waiting on the other side. Hilary could feel the boys watching them leave and she wasn't sure if Kamaria noticed. That was another thing Hilary loved about her friend, she could make things disappear in her mind and not be bothered at all.

The officer led them back into the cell as he did before and the girls sat there again, Chaz smiled at them when they entered, but a few seconds later he was called out.

"He was kinda cute," Hilary said after he had gone.

Kamaria just smile

"But's its not like we're ever gonna see him again," Hilary said more to herself.

Kamaria just nodded her head.

"Okay girlie are you gonna talk?" Hilary questioned

"What are our parents gonna say? How are we gonna explain this? And is there a bathroom here cause the ink on my fingers is making me feel worse and worse?" Kamaria said, she looked like she could cry in a second but Hilary knew she wouldn't. But still Hilary came over and gave her best friend a hug.

The sat in silence for a few more minutes until the officer looked down at his beeper and said, "Girls there is a young man here to pick you up." The girls jumped up, ready to get out of there. He let them out and they walked through the doors. Harry was standing there looking wide-awake. He jumped out of his chair when he saw them.

"Okay you two let's get going before they realize we're missing," Harry ordered nicely. The girls followed Harry outside to the Potter kid's car. It was small and black, Harry picked it out when he first got his license but it belonged to all of the Potter kids. Kamaria walked around and took a seat in the back and Harry went to walk around the passenger side but stopped when there was tapping on his shoulder. He turned around and Hillary was standing there, she then threw her arms around his neck and hugged him,

"Thanks," she whispered to him.

"You're my little sis, did you expect me to leave you here all night?" Hilary could here the smile in his voice.

Short I know, but sweet. I just sat down and wrote this and I've already got it planned what happens so don't' worry, next chapter is a lot more of Harry.

And thank you, I didn't even notice that I had anonymous reviewing turned off…Now no one has an excuse not to comment…..