AN: Hey guys. I know it's been a while. And i've probable lost so many followers. However i've once again had writers block. And recently i've had a terrible reviewer who had a go at my writing to then block me so that I couldn't laugh at how pathetic they were being.

This is the next Chapter. I know it skips a lot.

I'm sorry it's been such a long wait. and i know it's short. I hope you like it tho.

Also R.I.P To Alan Rickman. You will be dearly missed.

Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN HARRY POTTER!

21st April 1994

Okay, so this is a bit of a time skip, not going to lie. But hey, nothing interesting really happened. Sure Sirius Black tried to break into to Gryffindor Tower twice, succeeding in one attempt and slashing Ron's curtain. But hey that's not really that important information. Who cares if Ron almost got stabbed? I sure don't. We know Black isn't trying to hurt Harry, so he must have another motive to enter the Common Room. I think it's because of Peter Pettigrew but really I'm not so sure. Why would he be in the Common Room? Anyway we decided to put it behind us due to having to concentrate on our exams, Quidditch Training (For Harry and Draco of course) and our Animagi. (We haven't had much time to practice our Animagi due to those other two reasons).

Of Course though, Ron has not put it behind him. He is constantly going on about how he got attacked by Sirius Black. I mean come on! He only slashed the curtains. Ron didn't even have a knife wound! But yes our dear old asshole friend is milking it beyond milking it. Telling everyone and anyone who will listen his story. Harry and I have turned a blind eye to it now. We couldn't care less if he is an attention seeking Pratt. He will never get in the spotlight from us again.

Thinking over the incident with Ron and Sirius and the way Ron has been over reacting has made me think back to first year when the Troll Incident happened

*FLASHBACK*

We had just finished our charms class, we were learning about the levitation spell. Ron was pronouncing it all wrong so I helped him out. Big mistake though, silly me shouldn't try to help other people, makes them think I am a know it all. Ron didn't take to kindly to my help and decided to voice his thoughts to Harry, Dean and Seamus. Little did he know that I was walking up behind him.

"She's a nightmare, honestly. It's Levi-O-sa, not Levio-SA. No wonder she hasn't got any friends." They all laughed apart from Harry. He just frowned. I don't know why it bothered me so much. Those words seamed to hurt and I didn't know why. I barged my way past Ron wiping tears from my eyes.

I decided to spend the rest of my day in the Bathroom. I didn't feel like seeing Ron and I didn't really want to talk to dad or Draco. After dinner I decided it was time I left the old bathroom and head back to the Common Room. Or maybe even the kitchens to get something to eat. However stepping out of my little cubicle was a big mistake. Right outside the door was a 12 ft mountain Troll. I let out a scream and ran back into my cubicle. After that it all seemed to be a haze. Harry and Ron ran in and had somehow knocked the Troll out. Not long after that the professors came running in, including my dad and boy did he not give me a happy look at all. I explained it was my fault, resulting in having 5 points knocked off and Harry and Ron got 5 points each for their 'sheer dumb luck'

After that it was mayhem. Dad didn't like Ron after I explained everything that had happened and Ron was living up all the attention about defeating a troll at the age of 11.

*END FLASHBACK*

I looked over at Ron who was sitting with a bunch of people around him, listening to his petty lies and scoffed "You're such a Twat" However I didn't go unheard. Several heads turned around to look at me, including Ron's.

"What's That Granger? Think I'm a Twat do you?" in a few seconds Ron got right up in my face. I laughed. "Yup I do. You and your pathetic little lies. I'm surprised people are still listening to them. Enjoy it while it lasts Ronald. Because it really won't." I stepped on his toes then gathered my things up and left the Common Room without another glance and the dumb face of Ronald Billius Weasley.

AN: I hope you liked it. It's not brilliant and its short, but its a start. Please review!