1SinisterxSquirrel: Yeah, you really need to comment me. I fell so alone and I'm gonna stop writing T-T Check out the story by bornatdawn. It's a Harry Potter and it's gonna be weird. I should know. I'm friends with the author. The girl Lena, is yours truly. SinisterxSquirrel. Well, enjoy

Disclaimer: The only characters I own in this story are. Marishka, Verona, Aleera, Luna, Vlad, Artemis, Furball, Anna, Mikki, the werewolves(excluding Remus or whatever his name is. I keep forgetting. Well, you know how I'm talking bout.), the vampires, and ant other character that is not in the story.

"Did you hear what that little cockroach said?"Marishka asked. Verona and Aleera looked at her and said/asked.

"No. What did he say?"

"Look at that fine piece of crumpet. Positively rude. Don't you think?"she asked, getting ready to go back to the Leaky Caldron and kill his rude butt. Aleera shook her head and said to her big sister.

"Let it go. Apparently, he is very immature. He obviously doesn't know who we are. He probable would still do it even if he did. Just forget about it."Marishka thought a moment then said.

"Your absolutely right. That, that boy probable has the mind of a toddler and the mental capacity of an infant."Verona over heard them and snickered. Aleera looked at her and said, trying to sound evil.

"If you don't shut up. I will hurt your precious Furball."will that said, Verona shut her trap. Marishka laughed ans turned to her mother and father, asking.

"So, exactly how are we getting to Hogwarts and do we have to wear uniforms?"Luna looked at her husband and said.

"You tell them. After all it was your idea."he sighed and said.

"Well, you'll be taking train nine and three quarters with the rest of the students and yes, there are uniforms. Now, I know you hate them, but you must wear them. If you wear anything else. It may attract werewolves and we can't have that, now can we. Besides, on weekends and trips to Hogsmead, you can wear whatever you want. But, in order for you to go, you must be with each other or someone older than you at all times. Do you understand?"he asked, looking serious. They thought a moment and said together.

"Fine, we understand."They secretly had their fingers crossed, behind their backs. They soon arrived at the palace and went to bed. They were to leave early in the morning. After all they did live in Romania and the train and school were in great Britain(not sure on that). The time seemed to go by fast. One minute they were in their beds, asleep. Then, they were on the train, looking for seats. They finally came to an empty compartment and went inside. They put their stuff away and sat down. Five minutes later, the rude blonde head boy Marishka met in the Quidditch store, a fat, short kid with brownish, blonde hair, and a kinda chubby, medium height, brownish, blonde haired boy came in. They looked at the three girls sitting in the compartment and smiled at them. Aleera caught the eye of the blonde. Marishka caught the eye of the rather chubby one, and poor Verona caught the eye of the fat one. They sat down and looked at the girls, who were ignoring them.

"Hi, my names Goyle. What's yours?"he asked. Marishka looked at him and said coldly.

"Marishka Valarios. Do you mind, I'm reading at the moment. Go bother the food trolley lady."she went back to reading Vampires Weekly. Goyle looked at the magazine and asked, very stupidly.

"You like vampires or something."marishka sighed and looked at him. She stared at him a moment then got an evil idea. Her green eyes turned yellow and her pupils became little slits. She smiled, baring her fangs., while saying in her thick Romanian accent(only in vampire mode).

"I am one of them."Goyle went pale as a ghost and looked at the other two girls. They looked the same way at the other two boys.

"Verona, Aleera, what should we do with them. Now that they know are secret?"Marishka asked, glowing red eyes. Aleera and Verona's eyes were glowing red as well.

"We should drink them dry and hang their corpses in our dungeon back home in Romania."Aleera said.

"Sounds good. What do you think, Verona?"Marishka asked. Verona giggled evilly and said.

"Sounds good."The three boys looked from one another then two the three girls in front of them. They ran out the door screaming and yelling.

"Ahhh, vampires are trying to kill us!!!"The girls converted back to their human forms and laughed as they saw the idiots run into the twin red heads they saw in the Leaky Caldron. They were with the other red head and the one with the scar. This time they were with two girls. One was about the same age as the red head and black headed one. She had puffy, curly, light to medium dark brown hair. The other looked to be about a year or two younger and had red hair that had a bit of curl to it. The twins saw the three walk in to their compartment and shut the door. The twins motioned for the others to follow. They walked in and asked/said.

"Mind if we sit here? Others are full."Verona saw the one with the scar and almost instantly fell in love with him.

"Yeah, sure. I don't mind. Do you guys?"Verona asked. Aleera ans Marishka saw the look in her eye and said.

"No, go ahead."

"Cool, thanks."one of the twins said. They sat down and introduced themselves.

"I'm George Weasley."said one of the red headed twins.

"I'm Fred Weasley."said the other one, who was a hair shorter than the other.

"I'm Ronald Weasley, but you can call me Ron."said the shorter red headed boy.

"I'm Ginny Weasley, the youngest of the Weasleys."

"My name is Hermione, Hermione Granger."said the girl who practically had an afro.

"My name is harry, Harry Potter."the three girls looked at him and introduced themselves.

"My name is Verona Valarios."

"My name is Marishka Valarios."

"My name is Aleera Valarios."

"Are you guys sisters?"Hermione asked.

"Yup, fraternal triplets. We were born only five minutes apart. Verona is the oldest, Aleera is the youngest, and I'm the middle."Marishka said goin back to the article about the war against the werewolves. Ron saw the magazine and asked.

"How'd you get that. Our dad said only vampires can get that magazine.."

"Hmm . . . that must mean I'm a vampire."Marishka said never tearing her eyes away to look at Ron. They looked at Verona and Aleera. Harry asked.

"Are you guys vampires?"They nodded, never stopping what they were doing.

"Well then, you shouldn't be going to a school for witches and wizards.."Marishka's eyes flashed dangerously as she said.

"We are half vampire and half witch. I suggest you remember that."Hermione gasped as she said.

"Who do you think you are, talking to me like I'm a dirty dog."Marishka snorted and said.

"Well, for one. I happen to be related to the Headmaster of Hogwarts. My mother is his daughter and my father happens to be the king of vampires, Count Dracula."Hermione shut up and turned to face the door. Marishka smiled menacingly and went back to reading the article that would love to finish before the next millennia. Thirty minutes later, Ron was brave enough to say.

"You should think about getting your robes on. We should be getting to the school soon."Marishka looked up from her magazine, Verona looked up from her journal, and Aleera looked up from her book and said plainly.

"K."Everyone got up and went to change. A few minutes past and everyone was back in the compartment sitting in awkward silence.

"So, why did you decide to come to Hogwarts?"Ginny asked. Aleera looked at her and said.

"Our mother ans father made us."

"Do you guys like Quidditch?"Fred asked.

"Captain."Marishka said.

"Seeker."Verona said.

"Beater."Aleera said. Fred, George, Harry, and Ron looked amazed.

"Fred and I are beaters."George said proudly.

"I'm a seeker. Youngest to ever play at Hogwarts."Harry said. Verona looked at him ans said with a hint of amazement.

"Cool. You must have a lot of talent.:Harry blushed and said.

"Nah, just runs in my blood."he said modestly.

"I'm sure you guys are born fliers."Hermione said, a bit a sarcasm in her voice. Marishka noticed and said.

"We levitate, we can't fly. Only on brooms."

"Can't you guys turn into bats?"Ginny asked.

"No, wolves."Aleera said. Just them the train came to a halt and the whistle blew. Every student on the train started to file out of the train, pushing and shoving each other. They got off the train to be awaited by a man in nothing but black. He had cold black eyes and black greasy hair.

"My name is Professor. Severus Snape . I teach potions. Please follow me."he turned on his heels and the girls followed. He led them to a staircase and said a word, making it open. He started walking up them, gesturing for them to follow. He led them to a big, old, and extravagant door. He knocked and opened it. Inside was their grandfather, pacing in his study. Snape pushed them in and shut the door, causing Dumbledor to jump. He looked up and smiled saying.

"My dear granddaughters. Give me a big hug."They ran and jumped in his arms. They all laughed and said.

"I missed you."

"Verona, Marishka, and Aleera. You have grown so much. Come the feast is about to begin and we need to get you introduced and sorted into your houses. Come, come no time for playing around."he said with a smile on his face.

SinisterxSquirrel: That was longer than expected, but worth it. Hope you liked it. The next one wil prolly be even longer.