(A/N: Sorry 'bout the last chapter I seriously needed to get that over with, and this chapters gonna be better ya'll and just pretend that Amestris is in Germany, okay? Enjoy…)

Chapter 6: The Gorgeous Gryffindor

Arina is waiting outside the Great Hall with the first years. McGonagall sends the first years in, and etc… After a while, McGonagall comes out and leads Arina in.

"I'm sorry to delay dinner from filling your bellies, but I have one more announcement to make. This year, Hogwarts will be host to German exchange student, Arina Mustang. She has already been sorted into Gryffindor and I hope you all make her feel welcome."

McGonagall leads Arina up to the front and Arina smiles sweetly to the students before going to the Gryffindor house table and sitting with Ginny and talking to her. All the guys were gaping at that totally hot new Gryffindor and the girls were jealous. So Dumby-kun begins the feast, and their eating. Suddenly….

"Let's have an eating competition!" One of the Slytherins happen to shout.

"You're on!" A Gryffindor replies. So the competition ensues. Let's make Arina like Ed- the ultimate eating machine.

Arina eats fast and neat. Everyone around her is shocked. Her stomach was like an endless pit. Obviously, Gryffindor won.

"How on earth can you eat so much?" Ginny asked Arina bewildered.

"I'm just like my brother that way, we both eat a lot."

"But you're so slim!"

"I work out."

Ginny just gaped at her.

-Gryffindor Common Room-

"Wooo! We won!" Some Gryffindors were dancing around in a circle, chanting.

"And it's all thanks to you, Arina!"

Arian blushed.

"It was nothing, my brother could have eaten triple that amount. My Nii-san is great." Arina's eyes were sparkling.

"You really adore your brother, don't you?" Hermione pointed out.

"Yup! He's the best in anything and everything!" Hermione raised an eyebrow at this, Arina seemed like an obsessed fangirl of her brother. But she shrugged it off.

-Next day, after breakfast-

They have their schedules and Ginny and Arina head to Potions! They walk in ten minutes early and Snape jumps out from behind the door and shouts, "Late! You Gryffindors are always trying to be funny, but it's not working on me… Ha ha HA!"

"We're early."

Snape blinked and checked the clock.

"Oh, right," he cleared his throat, "Very well, off to your seats. Just don't be late next time."

"Okaay… he's got problems." Ginny whispered making Arina giggle.

Five minutes after the bell rings, everyone's in class except for… Draco.

The above-mentioned person comes waltzing in.

"Hey there, Snape, my pal. You're looking just peachy."

"Thank- Yes, Ms Weasley."

"He's late."

"Well, I suppose you're not wrong. Even though it pains me to do so… 1 point from Slytherin."

"I understand, professer."

"20 points to Slytherin for so humbly accepting punishment! Great job, Draco."

The Gryffindors were just gaping at Snape, not knowing what to do.

"On to the lesson now, we're going to make the draught of peace. Get to work." Snape snapped. Haha 'Snape snapped', get it? Haha, nevermind.

To be continued…

(A/N: Hope you liked it. Please tell me if I should send Ed or Mustang to Hogwarts. Press the lavender 'go' button below and review, gotta go. Love you. Muah muah. Bye!)