The girls parked outside of the huge gate that led to the school when a dirty lanky man ran out. They didn't even let the man speak before scarlet threw the keys at him.
"Bags are in the back. If I see there is one scratch on my baby, I'll kill you." they walked off leaving the man speechless.
"Do you really trust him with the Aston?" Hannah asked as she crossed her arms looking up at her new home.
"Hey, that death threat was legit. I will woop his ass if I even see the seat was adjusted!" Scarlet was fumbling her dress that had risen up. She was wearing a body hugging red dress. The sleeves were loose and were slit so that it exposed her arms. And the neckline was extremely low, and showed off her favorite gold cross. Even though Hannah would tease her about wearing a cross, saying she was a walking contradiction, that she wasn't a saint nor virgin. That's why she earned the nickname Scarlet the Harlot. In which Scarlet would reply that Hannah had no room to talk. Hannah regarded herself as a conceded slut, and had no shame in it.
"Well, it does look pretty. It is not no Milan though." Scarlet commented as they made their way to the huge doors. The train still hadn't made it to the school yet, leaving the place deserted. They stood in the entrance not knowing where to go next.
"So fucking welcoming." Hannah sighed while looking around. Her floor length cardigan swept the floor she walked on. Her gold channel shoes shinning, as well as the rings that graced her fingers.. The shorts she was wearing were dangerously short as scarlet's were the day before. The neckline on her white v-neck was scandalous.
"you're telling me." An old woman came rounding the corner. She looked at the girls as if they committed murder.
"Miss Rossi, and Williams, I presume?" She was already pissing them off. The professor looked them over, most likely finding their outfits no where appropriate. Scarlet had a notion to run back to her car and leave.
"Yeah, and you are?" Hannah asked..
"Professor McGonagall. Now you two will be introduced after the sorting of the first years. Now if you follow me, there's a room you may wait in." She turned a sharp left and started waling down a corridor. Hannah and Scarlet reluctantly fallowed. They weren't too sure wither this woman was just you're average bitchy old lady or she was prejudice. They really didn't care, she was a bitch either way.
"I will get you, when the sorting is over. Sit, relax." She actually cracked a smile. Maybe she wasn't a bitch.
They could hear kids, yelling and talking loud as they were herded into the great hall. Hannah laid on a green velvet sofa that smelled of moth balls, while scarlet sat on a huge leather chair.
"Oh shit! Almost forgot." Scarlet started digging through the bag she brought with her. She pulled out two water bottles, throwing one at her cousin.
"Omg, bfd. Water?" Hannah grunted.
"Drink it douche." Scarlet started chugging. Hannah sighed and did what she was told. Her eyes opened wide as the liquid burned her throat.
"Vodka!" she yelled.
"Duh? I got more in my bag. This placing is driving me to drink." Scarlet took another swig.
"Has anyone ever told you, that you are absolutely brilliant?"
"So I've been told." Scarlet grinned.
Soon McGonagall came to escort them to the great hall. The girls weren't drunk but felt fuzzy and had no nerves what so ever. While standing outside they could hear Dumbledore talk about the project and whispers coming from the students.
"They will be holding extra credit classes, for you all. These classes, as stated, are extra credit, and are not in anyway mandatory. Though I encourage you all to broaden your horizons."
At the Gryffindor table the boys were discussing Hannah and Scarlet teaching arrangement.
"I'm definitely taking that." Ron whispered, getting a very amused slash disappointing look from Hermione.
"Me too." Harry gulped.
"My horizons wont be the only thing to be broadened." George whispered getting laughs and high fives from his companions.
"I'm sure if you are more involved in the muggle world you will recognize the young ladies that will be helping out with this project." Dumbledore smiled. "Let me introduce Miss Scarlet Rossi, and Miss Hannah Williams."
The doors opened to expose the two girls walking in. The room got deathly quiet, except for Scarlet chewing her gum. The cousins got these stares all the time, yet were still amused. Scarlet looked at everyone while twisting her hair with her right hand. Her left arm was crossed so her hand rested on her right bicep. Hannah's arms were completely crossed scoping out her prey for her next make out session.
The way they swayed their hips had the poor boys hypnotized. The glares they got from the girls didn't phase them one bit. Wasn't the first time, and was certainly not the last.
At first she didn't notice, that Scarlet just passed up the boy from Diagon alley. She stopped and back peddled to him. Fred's eyes got all wide and his jaw dropped as she stood in front of him, looking him square in the eye.
"Thought that was you." she smirked, using her slender fingers to brush under his jaw, while placing it back in place. "You're gonna catch flies like that." She tapped his right cheek gently and continued to the front with Hannah.
George was trying to fan his brother with his hand, trying to get him out of his shocked state.
"Does he need to be taken to the hospital wing?" Ron asked shocked as well.
"She…..Sssssshhhh…..She touched me." he finally said.
"Working your magic I see." Hannah remarked. "Getting a head start, no fair."
"Yeah right, you're stripping that blonde kid with your eyes." Hannah had found her victim in Draco Malfoy.
"He's no kid, He's all man."
"Isn't that Slytherin? Good luck with that bro." They had heard Amber several times talking about the house.
"You know I love a challenge." She looked back to Scarlet.
"Let the games begin."