1SinisterxSquirrel: Ok, well. Like I said this one will be even longer than chapter 5. Enjoy chapter 6.

Disclaimer: Me no own Harry Potter T-T Me wish me did, wah. SinisterxSquirrel sad.

Dumbledor, Verona, Aleera, and Marishka walked into a huge room. Where all the students and staff were seated at tables lined with delicious looking food. Dumbledor motioned for them to stand beside the podium as he got behind it. They did as they were told as he began to speak.

"Welcome one and all to another exciting year at Hogwarts. This year we have three new students. My lovely granddaughters, Verona, Marishka, and Aleera Valarios. My daughter and her husband, Vlad Valarios or better known as Count Dracula have asked me to protect them while an ancient war is being played out between the vampires and werewolves. That brings me to another point. The werewolves have launched an attack on the wizarding community and the vampire community have stepped in to help us out. It is not safe for any student to be out alone. So, please stay in a group of four to five people and always be on guard. Vampire and wizard guards are stationed in and around the school and the grounds as well as Hogsmead. Never go out after dark and listen to your head of house for more information on the war. Please have a safe and wonderful year. Now, we will commence with putting these three in their houses."Dumbledor sat down and a witch with red hair pulled in a bun motioned for them to follow her. She stopped at a stool with a hat on it.

"We will start with the oldest."she said to them. She turned to the students and said.

"Verona Valarios."The crowd cheered as Verona sat on the stool and the witch put the hat on her head. The hat started moving and said.

"Well, you have power. A lot of it. You are very cunning and a prankster. Ohh, a big prankster and you can be quite cruel and brutal. You belong in Slytherine."A table with a bunch of mean and snotty looking kids clapped and cheered as Verona walked over and sat down.

"Next up is Marishka Valarios."Once again the crowd cheered as she sat on the stool and the woman placed the hat on her head.

"Hmm . . . nothing like your sister. You are brave and very talented at Quidittch and you have an innate ability for drawing. You like to prove yourself and you're a show off. You are a born leader and therefor belong in Gryfindor."The table with a bunch of nicer looking kids clapped and whistled as Marishka went and sat down at the table.

"Lastly, Aleera Valarios."the woman said again. The crowd clapped as she sat down.

"Yes, yes. You are the same as the first sister. You love singing and are quite the cruel little vampire. You belong in Slytherine."the hat said. The table with Verona clapped as she sat down by Verona. The staff and students began to eat and talk as the feast commenced. Marishka was eating a drumstick when a toad jumped on her plate. She looked at it and poked it. It didn't move. So, she poked it again, it still didn't move. Just then a short, stocky boy with buck teeth and short, brown hair walked up and said.

"Sorry 'bout him. He likes to get away from me. My name is Neville Longbottom. Marishka, right."Marishka smiled and said.

"It's alright. My kitten is the same way. I know how ya feel."He smiled and walked away. She went back to eating the drumstick in her hand. Soon, it was time to go to the dorms and get settled in. Because, the were no more empty dorms. Marishka, Aleera, and Verona had their own rooms and could decorate them however they wanted to.

With Aleera . . .

Aleera was sitting on the couch in the common room when the blonde boy walked up and sat next to her.

"Hey, the name's Draco Malfoy. You are again?"he asked. She looked at him and said.

"Aleera Valarios."They smiled at each other and began to talk about different things.

With Verona . . .

Verona was walking to the owlery to send a letter to their parents about their houses choosing and random stuff. She bumped into that Harry kid and dropped her rather thick letter. He picked it up and said while handing it to her.

"Sorry, wasn't watching where I was going. Verona right. Too bad you weren't put in Gryfindor. Your sister probable feels lonely. How are they treating you so far?"She looked at him and smiled at his bluntness.

"Yeah, she probable is lonely, but she'll get over it. They are treating me pretty good. Thanks for asking. Well, I must be going. Gotta send a rather thick letter. Bye-Bye."she said walking away.

"Wait, Verona!"he yelled running after her. She turned around and asked.

"What's up?"

"Y-you wanna go with me to the astronomy tower this Saturday night and look at the meteor shower?"he asked. Verona looked at him and smiled saying.

"Sure, I'd love to go with you. What time?"He smiled and said excitedly.

"Around 4 in the morning. It starts at 5, but we could talk and get to know each other better."Verona kissed him on the cheek and walked away leaving Harry stunned and excited

beyond belief. He walked . . . no. . . bounced back to the Gryfindor commons and sat next to a girl with red hair.

With Marishka . . .

Marishka was sitting in the commons reading a book about Hogwarts, when Harry sat by her. He didn't notice het at first until she spaced out and dropped her book on her foot.

"Gosh dammit. Why do I always do that!"she yelled getting everybody's attention.

"Heh . . . sorry 'bout that."she said shyly, scratching the back of her head. They went back to doing what ever they were doing as Harry picked her book up and handed it to her.

"Thanks. Kinda spaced out there for a moment. Happens in new places. Harry, right?"she asked. He nodded and said.

"Yeah, the boy who lived."he said rather sarcastically. She starred at him and said.

"Oh yeah, He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. Yeah, I heard about that. Really sad about your mum and dad."she said. Harry looked at her and said.

"Thanks. You don't seem to social today."he pointed out. She sighed and put her book down.

"Yeah, well I'm the only one out of my entire family, vampire side of course. To be so goody- goody. I don't even like blood. Weird, huh?"she asked. Harry chuckled and said.

"No, not really. Well, I'm off to bed. See ya in the morning."

"Yeah, see ya."she said back goin back to her book. She was only ten pages from were she stopped to talk to Harry, when someone yanked it out of her hand. She looked up to see Oliver, Fred, and George.

"Hey, Marishka. How's everyone treatin' ya?"Fred asked. She looked at him and said

"Ok, I guess. Be better if one of my sister were here, but oh well. Guess, it wasn't meant to be."Oliver gave Fred and George a look and they left without saying a word. He sat down and gave her book back.

"Sorry bout Fred taking your book. He don't know how to get someone's attention without taking something from them."he said in a sincere voice that made Marishka's heart melt and forget all her worries.

" Oh, it's ok. My sisters always do that. So, what's up?"she asked. He laughed and said.

"Nothing, but I will be playing against you in Quidditch. Madam Hooch said she had three talented players coming from Romania. When she said Romania I said to myself I bet it's that pretty Marishka person I met in Diagon Alley. And, what do you know, it is. You will be a challenge for me. Your sisters on the other hand will squash Flint, the captain of the Slytherine team. What a wanker he is. So smug and he thinks he's all that, but he's so ugly not even Pansy Parkinson, the Slytherine whore will look at him. Saad, ain't it?"he asked. She looked at him in shock that he could say that about someone, but because he was so hot. She closed her mouth and said..

"Yeah, crying shame. So, do you do anything besides Quidditch?"she asked. He looked at her and said in an embarrassed look and said.

"Well, I'm pretty good at transfiguration. So, I tutor kids who have trouble in the subject. What about you?"he asked.

"Wow, that's wonderful of you. As for me, I love art so I draw, doodle, and sketch a lot. I might be an artist after school. I don't know yet."she said relaxing and putting her hands on her lap. For some reason, Oliver asked a rather stupid and personal question.

"So, do you have a boyfriend?"Marishka looked at him and said.

"No, all the boys were afraid of my father. Do you have a girlfriend?"she asked. He looked at her and said in a cocky and retarded voice.

"No, but t he girls love me. There is this one girl on the Gryfindor Quidditch team who really likes me. In fact she is coming over here at the moment and looks really pissed."he said as he looked a little scared. Marishka looked to where he was looking and saw a girl about the same age as Oliver. She had blonde hair and of course like most blonde people, she had blue eyes, She stopped in front of them and practically shrieked.

"Oliver Wood, what do you think you're doing talking to another girl. When you have me?"She looked at Marishka and said.

"You could do so much better . . .o wait . . . he has . . . Me. Listen little girl. I suggest you stay way from my Ollie if you wanna live, but if you wanna die . . . again . . . keep hanging around him. I bet that red hair ain't even real."Marishka looked shocked as she sat there and heard this girl talk to her like she was common vermin. She stood up and said.

"Sorry, but do I know you? You have no right to come up to me like you just did and tell me what to do."

"The name is Katie Bell and I can talk to you anyway I won't 'cause, I'm older and smarter than you. What do you have to say about that?"she asked looking smug.

"Ballone Hexen."Marishka said simply and Katie started blowing up like a giant human balloon. Oliver looked at Marishka and asked in an amazed voice.

"How did you do that without a wand?"She looked at him and said.

"Vampires don't use wands. Besides. It's an ancient hex that don't require a wand. A warlock from France named Pierre taught my father that hex and he taught my sisters and I that hex. It comes in handy when you don't have your wand. She won't be coming deflated for a while. So, you don't have to worry about her."He looked at the levitating Katie and laughed as first years started poking her with quills and wands.

"Hey, you wanna go with me to Hogsmead when ever we get to go?"he asked looking hopeful. She looked at him and said.

"Yeah, sure. I'd love to go with you."as she said this, his face lit up like a Christmas tree. He kissed her on the cheek and left to his dorm. Marishka finished the chapter she was on in her book and went to bed. As she was sleeping she had a nightmare that she was afraid might come true.

Nightmare . . .

Marishka and Oliver were looking at a old and haunted looking house in Hogsmead. It was a nice and warm day in September.

"So, you having fun yet?"Oliver asked. Marishka looked at him and nodded her head yes.

"Good, me too. I can't wait fo the match between us this Friday. I'm not going easy on you and I don't expect the same from you. If you wanna play on the Gryfindor house team. You can't go easy on anyone. Wadda ya say?"he asked. She smiled at him and said

"Yeah, sounds good."she was about to add something else, when they heard screams coming from the Shrieking shack. There was a cloud of dust and a hazy figure bursting out of the house at full speed. They looked closer at the figure and saw it was a werewolf.

"Lycanthrope, but it's daytime. The full moon ain't even tonight."she thought a moment and turned to Oliver.

"We gotta go or we'll be-"she was cut off when the werewolf swatted at her and hit her, making her fly back into a tree. As she sat there in shock, she heard Oliver screaming out curses and hexes, but to no avail. She tried to regain her composure, but was too shocked to even see straight. All was quiet as Oliver and the lycanthrope's screams died down to not even a whisper. She shook her head and her vision and other senses returned. She looked around and saw no one. She stood up to only be brought back down to the ground by her now injured and throbbing ankle. She looked around from her position on the ground and saw something moving in the bushes. She grabbed her wand and readied it to hit what ever came out of the bushes. The bushes rustled even more as the being showed itself. It was Oliver. He had scratches and was bleeding, but he was alive and breathing. He ran to Marishka's side and helped her as Professor Snape and McGonogal.

"What happen here? Are you two ok?"McGonogal asked. They nodded their heads as Snape led them back to The Three Broomsticks.

"I'm sorry. I had a dream about this, but told no one. I should have. I'm sorry, Oliver."she said. She fell asleep not too long after.

End Nightmare . . .

Marishka woke up to someone shaking her. She opened her eyes to see Professor McGonogal sitting on her bed. She looked worried.

SinisterxSquirrel: Well,Ididn't expect it to be that long. Hope you enjoyed it. It took me like two and a half days to type it up cause I have ADD. Odios.