A/N: I don't have 15 reviews, but my sister made me update. Oh well. 67 different people read the first chapter. Four reviewed, and two of those were from the same person (By the way, THANK YOU FLUTTERBY PRINCESS AND WYNNFIRE FOR YOUR REVIEWS OF CHAPTER TWO!) Sniff. Oh well. Anyway, on to the next chapter!

Disclaimer: I do not own or claim to own M&Ms Harry Potter or any characters affiliated with Harry Potter. And there is a small part of this story that is based on a scene from American Dragon Drake Long and I don't own him either, or Disney Channel. But if I did own Harry potter and Disney, do you really think I would be here, of course not, I would be of buying thing that are not for sale…starting with...Johnny Depp

Harry stared at the window for a second, and his vision got blurry. "NOOO! Now I'll never see them again! WHY? Why must the good die young!"

A voice came from the window. "Uh, Harry? You live in a one-story house." Hermione stood staring at Harry through the window

"Oh, yeah, now I remember" Said Harry, now slightly embarrassed because of his earlier outburst of grief.

"But we still have the problem that we can't figure out what the heck is wrong with these M&Ms!" Ron stated as he climbed through the window and landed with an "oof" and a slight splash of the M&Ms. Hermione of course, being not quite as stupid as Ron, walked back into the house through the door, about three feet to the right of them.

"Where did that door come from?" Harry stared at the now closed door.

"Wait a minute! I just got an idea!" shouted Ron as he sat up from his spot lying in the M&Ms.

"Oh my gosh, Harry, call Ron's parents, he just had an idea!" Hermione said in a mocking tone.

"I'm serious!" Ron exclaimed trying to shut Hermione up "I've really got an idea!"

"Well, go on, Ron, tell us." Said Harry, trying to hold in his laughter.

"We could call Malfoy and see if he can figure it out!" Ron said with such enthusiasm that you would of thought that he had just figured out a way to cure cancer.

"No way", said Harry suddenly leaping from his bed, "if he sets one foot into my house I'll set a deranged monkey on him."

"All the more reason to bring him over!" Ron argued back. He wouldn't mind seeing Malfoy try to fight of a monkey.

"I agree with Harry", Hermione finally decided to enter the conversation, "He is so mean, he can't even pass a wall without insulting it, remember?"

FLASHBACK

We see the golden trio walking down a hall towards their first class…potions (dun dun dun). On their way there they meet everyone's favorite Slytherin: (A/N that's kind of an oxy-moron isn't it) Malfoy.

Him and his group of Slytherins are standing around outside the potions classroom playing their favorite game: Let's Insult Stuff! First is Pansy, she decides to make a rude comment on how Hermione is dressed, but Hermione is ready.

"You know, there is a study that people tend to dress the way they feel. Pansy, you must have been felling really sluttish this morning." Hermione had had that one prepared for months just waiting for someone to insult her.

"Oooo, Pansy she insulted back, that's minus 3 points, and now its my turn." stated Malfoy. Looking around he couldn't find much to insult so he went with the first thing that came to mind, "That wall is blank, and stupid!"

END FLASHBACK

"Ok, maybe Malfoy was a bad idea" Ron confessed, "but do you have a better plan!"

"As a matter of fact I do," Harry had started to reach under his bed for something, which was not as easy as it sounds since there was still M&Ms everywhere and more were falling every minute. Finally Harry found what he was looking for, a small laptop computer. Of course they all already knew what it was because both Harry and Hermione had grown up as muggles and Ron's dad was always shoving muggle stuff down his throat.

Harry quickly turned it on and got to the website that he knew could help them: thewizardingworld.wand.

"What the heck is that website gonna do to help us?" Ron stated flatly, he obviously didn't know what this website could really do.

A/N ok how was that? Come on. Tell me. You know you want to. Just press the little button and tell me. Pretty please. Just because I relented this time with the 15 reviews doesn't mean I mean I will next time. All you have to do to get another update is press the little purple button and say: 'yea…it was cool' and you're off the hook. (117 hits and a total of 4 reviews...you could do alot better)