Third person

"And by the way, you were right baby doll." Chastity's voice dripped venom.

"I am shameless." She told Harry smirking as she pulled her long purple hair free and walked away her hips swinging in a way that made his mouth water. Her hair swung back and forth in time with her hips and Harry watched her twirl a strand of the purple around her pointer finger as she walked into the house. His eyes followed all the way up the house until he could see her in her room through the thin material that was her curtains. She pulled her over shirt off and bam she went from a B to a D in two seconds flat. Harry felt he was invading her privacy but knew if he stayed out doors he would be overly tempted so he walked him self back inside to ponder what had forced him to say the things he said to the confusing girl.

Chastity's point of view.

I quickly changed my shirt and laid down, ignoring the call for lunch. I wasn't much hungry at the moment. I listened to my ipod for a few hours when there was a knock at the door. I opened it to reveal Hermione.

"Hello." She said carefully.

"I was going to bake some cookies, and I know you like to bake, and I'm horrible at it, so I was wondering if you'd help me?" She asked sheepishly. I looked at her and tried not to smile.

"No problemo." I told her with a small smile as we walked out the door. "GINNY" I called in a sing song voice as we passed her in the hall.

"Come bake cookies with us!" Hermione said and she smiled ad followed us down the hall. We walked down the stairs together and walked into the kitchen. I took out a cook book and began to stare blankly at the page.

"What in the hell do you make with eye of newt? That's not even right." I muttered and Hermione laughed.

"That's a potions book." She told me taking it out of my hands and replacing it with a different book.

"That explains SO MUCH" I smiled at her and began flipping through the pages until I found a chocolate chip cookie recipe.

"You missed dinner." Hermione said conversationally as Ginny preheated the oven.

"I am forever forgetting to feed myself, it's been like this all summer!" I told her laughing. She laughed and I turned to her.

"I am sorry for being such a prick lately." I told her sheepishly she laughed hugged me lightly.

"Don't worry about it." She told me we laughed and began on the cookies.

"FLOUR IN MY HAIR" I gasped cracking up laughing when Hermione spilled a cup on my head. Ginny almost pissed herself but half an hour, way to much flour, and a few cleaning spells later the cookies were being put into the oven.

"WHAT IS ALL OVER YOU THREE?" gasped Tonks as she entered the room. We looked each other and then at her and just bust down laughing. The boys walked in from quidditch as I was taking the cookies out.

"Arsenic free." I assured them as I placed the hot pan on the cooling rack. They laughed as each grabbed one.

"I didn't say anything about cyanide." I pointed out as I walked out of the room. The other girls were taking showers and I grew bored so I walked outside and began to play with Chroosanks. A grumpy old cat. "Fatty." I teased the cat as he let me pet him.

"He only lets Hermione touch him" I rolled over to see Ron.

"Well I quite obviously not Hermione." I pointed out smirking.

"You are a strange one you know what right? I think only Draco and his goons have ever attempted to fight Harry before. I never thought a girl would be the first to come close to killing Harry without a wand. No offense." I smiled and shook my head.

"I have a bit of a temper issue. What can I say, I'm Italian." I shrugged twirling my hair.

"You really are something else." He told me smirking.

"I try." I told him shrugging as I pet the cat.

"What did Harry do?" Ron asked me and I got up and turned to look at him.

"What didn't he do?" And with that I walked away leaving Ron to make what he would with that. I wandered into my room where Harry was waiting sitting on my bed.

"You can't take a hint can you?" I asked rolling my eyes as I took out my nail polish and sat down on the floor.

"What's today?" I asked him looking at my TV.

"Tuesday." He told me boredly.

"What time is it?"

"Almost eight" he told me and I squealed turning on the TV. I didn't want to miss "The Ten Things I hate about you" the show.

"You really are weird" he commented.

"You are so bipolar, you've screamed and bitched at me, complimented me, and waited for me. What is going on in the crazy head of Mr. Harry Potter?" I asked him forgetting about my nail polish and pulling a pillow to my chest as the show began.

"You didn't answer my question, what's going on in your head Harry?" I asked turning towards him.

"You don't want to know." He told me before getting up and leaving.

"That boy is going to give me an aneurism." I muttered. I don't even know what that is. I got up and laid on my bed which still smelled of him. He smelled really, really, really good. Damn it Chaz, you're losing it. I decided to call my cousin, she was only six months younger than me and the only person I trusted. I dialed the number at waited as the phone rang.

"Hello?" My uncle asked.

"Hiya is Emily around?" I asked.

"Chaz, how's Harry and all of them?" He asked, well good to know they know.

"Interesting" I laughed.

"Well let me get Emily for you" He offered as I waited.

"TELL ME EVERYTH ING" Emily's voice screamed and I laughed whole heartedly. I told her everything, I mean everything.

"Wow, Potter's a prick" She told me causing me to burst out laughing.

"Don't I know it." I told her and I realized I was sniffing where he had been sitting.

"Oh God Emily, I'm losing it." I sighed as I rolled over on the bed and there was a knock at the door.

"Come in" I called and Fred and George walked in with horrid smirks on their face.

"Emmy, I think I'm about to die. I'll have to call you back. Love you." And with that I hung up.

"What'd you two do now?" I asked pinching the bridge of my nose.