Disclaimer: I do not own any characters apart from scary Reece.

After we had all fallen off the coach, only me literally, everyone was ushered into a rather small room for a briefing. I tried to watch for mystery guy but he had seemed to disappear into the unknown pit of people. We were given a very boring, quick briefing then appointed into our rooms for the days in which we were here.

"Guess what, guess what Mione, we are in the same room together! We are going to be room mates. Woe, isn't that great Mione!" Ginny shouted down my ear.

"Great, brilliant, fantastic" I murmered.

" Ohh, I get it your looking for that guy. The one who saved you. HEY RED HEAD DUDE, WHERE ARE YOU" Ginny screamed

"Please, please be quiet Ginny"
"Come on, he was so checking you out"

"Lets just go to our room!"

Our room consisted of 8 bunk beds and 3 rather poor attempts of a wardrobe. Seeing as I was the only one who was somewhat organized I instantly bagged the top bunk at the far end of the room, in front of a massive window. Ginny hoped onto the bed next to it and instantly fell asleep. Take it she was exited last night. A woman who we found out was called Melissa in our briefing came into our room.

"Right, you lot get up" she directed at Ginny. "Now, we're are swapping the boys and girls rooms so make the beds, go put your stuff in your new rooms and we meet in the room again in 20 minutes. NOW"

"Think she's in a bad mood" Ginny questioned, and she actually meant it.

"You don't think!"

So, we all made our beds. It was a big shock to see how many people out of the 16 of us could actually make a bed. One. Just me. I had to do my own every morning so I got used to it by now. Who ever ended up with this bed would be really lucky and I am jealous of him. I hope he can make a bed as well.

Once we made it to the real rooms I realized the guy who got a perfectly made bed was actually very, very bad at making notes. At least he had the decency to write a note saying: sorry for the bad bed. I couldn't stay mad at this guy any longer, if he was cute enough to leave a note then I like him.

Everyone hurried back down into the main room, where I was able to have a real good luck around. People seemed to be in groups, almost in the groups of who belongs to each group. Me, Ginny and her new friend went and sat on the steps feeling very alone. Everyone was in massive groups, apart from us. And Reece.

"Hay Guys! I was looking for you everywhere! Especially you my Mione!" Reece shouted from the other other side of the room.

"It's Hermione to you!" I said quietly.

From this experience, Reece had took it upon himself to join us in our conversation. His grin creeped me out, and he was always trying to touch me which was not really comfortable. He would talk about really weired things and t.v shows that no-one actually watched. My eyes constantly searched the room for the mystery guy but I just couldn't see him.

After about five minutes of absent minded chat we were told to go into groups and start work on our improvisations. From the mass of people moving about I lost sight of Ginny, Harry and thankfully Reece. I was caught up by a bundle of people and told I was with them. When I looked for my friends I found Ginny and Harry chatting to a mysterious guy- my red headed mystery guy. He was happily chatting away to him and if I wasn't wrong, there was some flirting there. Ginny was flirting with my guy. But no, she is my best friend. No, she wouldn't do that.