A/N: This is the chapter 3. I hope you enjoy! As a time map, this takes place after FiM Season 2 but disregards FiM Season 3.

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or My Little Pony. They belong to J. K. Rowling and Hasbro.

Chapter 3:

Harry followed after Applebloom toward Sweet Apple Acres and the Crusader club house. He tried to remember all the buildings he passed, as well. He evaded ponies out for their shopping as he tried to keep up with the quick filly, though he was getting used to running in this form.

They eventually reached the club house and Harry saw an orange pegasus filly and a white unicorn filly waiting for them.

"Hey, Applebloom! What kept you?" The orange one asked.

"Ran into a new face. Scootaloo, Sweetie Belle, this is, uh..." Applebloom tried to introduce Harry.

"I'm Harry." He introduced himself.

"Hi, Harry. I'm Scootaloo, and the unicorn beside me is Sweetie Belle." The orange pegasus, now known as Scootaloo, said.

"It's nice to meet you." Sweetie Belle said.

"It's nice to meet you, too." Harry said. "So, what is it you guys do here?" He asked.

"We plan ways to get our Cutie Marks, of course! They're those pictures you see on the ponies flanks, and they tell you what you're good at. You can only have one super-special talent, though that doesn't stop other ponies from learning to do other stuff." Applebloom explained.

"Right. My sister has three gems as her Cutie Mark, yet she runs a boutique." Sweetie said.

"And Rainbow Dash has a white cloud with a rainbow lightning streak as her Cutie Mark, yet she works as a weather pony." Scootaloo says.

"So you see, while everypony has one talent that defines them, they can still do other jobs. They just have an easier time with a job relating to their Cutie Mark... usually." Applebloom said.

"Hey, was that a slight against my sister, Applebloom Apple?" Sweetie Belle asked, offended.

Harry snickered. "You're full name is Applebloom Apple?" he asked, amused.

"Yeah, so what? What's your last name Harry?" Applebloom asked, hoping to get him back.

Harry stopped laughing immediately, knowing they'd find his last name funny. His volume dropped to barely a whisper as he murmered "Potter".

"I'm sorry, I didn't catch that. What did you say your last name was again?" Applebloom needled.

"I said my last name is Potter. Happy?" Harry asked.

Applebloom snickered.

"Now who has the funny name, Harry?" She asked through her laughs.

Harry's eyes flashed as his embarrassment grew. he wished dearly for something to happen that would embarrass her. At that moment, his horn flashed and Applebloom's hair changed color, from red to sea green. Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo gasped, causing Applebloom to stop laughing.

"What? What's wrong?" She asked.

"N-nothing. Nothing's wrong." Scootaloo said.

"Yeah, you're hair's definitely not green now." Sweetie Belle said, causing Scootaloo to facehoof.

"MY HAIR'S GREEN?" Applebloom shrieked, in histerics as Harry stared in horror. He tried very carefully to slip away, but Sweetie Belle spotted him.

"Stop, you!" She shouted. "Do you know how this happened?" She asked.

Harry was silent for a while before speaking. "I was feeling um... embarrassed? And I wished for something to happen to Applebloom because she was laughing at me, and then her hair changed colors." He bowed his head. "I'll understand if you don't want to be my friend."

Applebloom had slowly calmed down as Harry told his story. "No, Harry. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have laughed at your name, but you shouldn't have laughed at mine."

"You are right. I'm sorry, Applebloom. Can you forgive me?" He asked.

"I can if you can." She said, pulling him into a hug, causing him to blush. Sweetie Belle gushed, but Scootaloo fake-gagged, ruining the moment.

"Scootaloo!" Applebloom yelled.

"What? I don't really like the mushy stuff!" Scootaloo defended herself.

"I think Scootaloo's really a colt who was born a filly." Sweetie stage-whispered.

"I heard that!" Scootaloo shouted, blushing.

"I know, I wanted you to." Sweetie shot back, causing Scootaloo to growl. but Harry had had enough.

"GIRLS!" He shouted. "Is this anyway for two fillies to behave?"

The two looked down. "We're sorry." The two said together. Harry then looked up at the sky and blanched.

"I was supposed to be at the library by now!" He said in panic.

"The Library? We know where that is! we can take you!" Applebloom said. The other two nodded and Scootaloo went to get her scooter and wagon. A little while later, the four were on their way to the library.

To be continued...

A/N: This was Chapter 3. Now, Here's the question: Should I up the rating? it's rated T right now. Should I make this an M-rated story? Tell me in your reviews.