Honestly this took a lot longer than I was expecting. Please don't kill me. *hides* Anyway, it's really short, but I decided it was better to post than to leave you all (if there are any of you left...) hanging any longer.

I don't remember, and honestly I'm too lazy to go look, if I said that any suggestions you have for the plot, story, anything you want to see, I'll do my best to incorporate it into the story!

Enjoy!

Chapter 3- Narcissa's POV

A cackling laugh, which I recognized as Bellatrix's rang through the crisp air of the cool September night. "Turns out it wasn't a little Gryffindor, after all Roddy," she chuckled.

"Hmm... well, I guess my eyesight isn't too great then," he replied, I could tell he was laughing as well.

"That's not funny!" Andromeda told them, angrily.

"You know, Bella. It really isn't that funny..." Walden muttered. "Had it been some Gryffindor or Hufflepuff, sure! I'd be laughing uncontrollably right along with you, but y'know... since Roddy just used a full body-bind curse on your little sister, i-it really just doesn't have the same effect," he shrugged.

"Not funny, eh?" Bella asked, laughter barely contained, from what I could hear. "I think that the fact that it's Narcissa makes it even more funny!"

"Oh come on!" Lucius grumbled, sounding particularly unhappy."Just release the spell so we can go eat already! All of the decent seats will be gone by the time we can get into the castle as it is!"

"Lucius has a point, Bella. We want to beat the little Firsties, greet the new Snakes, and not to mention, avoid detention first day back. Detention is not the best way to start the year in my opinion," Andromeda agreed.

"Oh fine! Why must you all ruin my fun?" Bella sighed, and with a flick of her wand, I could move again. Andromeda helped me up and I brushed off my robes, shooting a nasty glare at Bella and Roddy.

"I think I might tell mum and dad," I muttered as I climbed into the carriage, which started moving immediately.

"You. Wouldn't. Dare." Bellatrix hissed, immediately taking on her usual lethal personality.

"You know they'll listen to her too, Bella..." Andromeda grinned. "Cissy's the youngest, she gets whatever she wants,"

"I'm basically an adult! They can't punish me anymore!" Bella countered, not sounding too sure of herself.

"But this is Narcissa we're talking about here, their precious blonde haired baby," Meda cooed, a satisfied grin plastered on her face.

I rolled my eyes. "Can we just drop it? You two argue enough as it is, you don't need to argue about the amount of influence I have over Mum and Dad," I told them, as the carriage stopped in front of the school. Luckily the last of the crowd of older students was still moving slowly into the castle. By some miracle we wouldn't be late, as Lucius had predicted.

"Quickly, now. The first years will be arriving momentarily." Professor McGonagall loudly, and impatiently, called over the chattering stragglers.

"We are going quickly, Professor," a boy in behind us whined, "the Slytherins aren't walking!"

Bella spun around. "We're walking at our own pace, Gryffindor. I wouldn't suggest that you say anything further, unless you'd like to spend a week or two in the hospital wing..."

"Miss Black. I would suggest that you not threaten other students, particularly those in my House, unless you would like to find Slytherin with points in the negative, and yourself in detention," Professor McGonagall, who was now standing formidably in front of Bella, with her arms crossed, and a very sour expression on her already irritated face.

"Yeah, Bella. Come on," Roddy muttered, and grabbed her arm, pulling her after him, just as her mouth opened to make a remark. Seeing the look she gave him, for a moment I thought she was ready to kill him.

"Quickly!" Professor McGonagall snapped walking behind us now. I smiled a little, and walked ahead of the others. They were moving slowly, and I didn't want to be the last one inside the Great Hall. Luckily the Gryffindors that Bella had been harassing were still lagging significantly behind us.

"Come on!" I whispered back to the others, moving more quickly now. "We'll already look like fools as it is, getting here last!"

"We're fashionably late, Narcissa," Bella hissed.

"I'm fairly sure fasionably late would really only apply to something that didn't involve us walking into a room with this many people," I replied, walking inside. I moved quickly, keeping my cool as I walked, to a seat at the Slytherin table, near the back, completely ignoring the stares my sisters, friends and I were receiving. Oh yes, this would be an interesting school year.