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CHAPTER 3:

ANGELA'S POV

'Miss Irwin, where were you?' McGonagall demanded.

'Uh. The headmaster's office.' All the students gaped at her. She coughed and said, 'Well not really in the headmaster's office but outside it cuz I didn't know the password and I couldn't –'

'Okay, we get your life's pathetic story!' I shouted. 'So shut up now.'

' , calm down. Sit Irwin. Ten points from Gryffindor.'

I frowned, why did Irwin have to be in Gryffindor? She was too much of an idiot – even for Hufflepuff! Anyways, the other students snickered as Victoria blushed and sat down beside Parvati, muttering to herself.

Potions was something I shouldn't have looked forward to because Snape seemed to hate me and Harry for some dumb reason that no one knew . Worse, he was especially nice to Draco.

'So Harry Potter? A new celebrity? So tell me what would I get if I added root of asphodel to an infusion of wormwood?' See this question? It was cruel.

'I don't know sir.' Hermione raised her hand wildly but she was ignored, and Victoria coughed. I hate Victoria!

'Where would you find a bezoar?' Snape sneered.

'I don't know sir.' Hermione knew it, but she was ignored again.

'What is the difference between monkswood and wolfsbane?' Snape asked, with a simper.

When Harry didn't answer that as well, he said, 'Clearly fame isn't everything!' I was so mad, that I gave him a glare. Right in his eyes.

'Black, I don't suppose you have a clue to what I just asked?' he glared back.

I cleared my throat, ' Sir asphodel and wormwood make a strong sleeping potion called the Draught of the Living Dead. A bezoar is a stone, found in the stomach of a goat and can be used to save yourself from many poisons. Monskwood and wolfsbane are the same that grow from the same plant, by the name aconite.'

Victoria raised her eye brows at me. Snape gaped, and I smirked. After glaring at me again he said, 'Well what are you staring at, note it down!'

As I looked down, Professor Snape walked over to my table and sneered, 'Not a big deal you know things Black. I mean, after all why wouldn't you know about wolfsbane?' I glared at his retreating back.

'Weasley!' Snape barked. 'Look at your own piece of parchment.' Draco snickered.

My heart sank, Snape knew? How could he know that? As Harry looked at me from across the room I could feel the heat in my face rise.

I got a letter from Remus! I was so excited that I hit Ron, right in the eye getting a groan out of him.

'My Uncle send me a letter!' I ripped apart the envelope.

'That gives you the right to kill us? Hold your hipogriffs woman!' Ron cried, rubbing his eyes as Harry grinned.

'What does it say?' he asked.

'Oh, nothing.' I smiled as I read the letter, forgetting about my anger and fear in Potions.

'Hello Angel,

How are you? Congratulations on making it to Gryffindor. I am very proud of you, and I am sure your mother would have been too. (I wasn't surprised he didn't mention dad, but it made me sad anyways.) So did you make any friends? I wouldn't be surprised if you have blown up the common room by now! How are the classes going?

Please reply soon. And send a letter to Andromeda too, or else she will bite my head off!

Love,
Uncle Moony

I smiled at the letter when Harry exclaimed.

'Ron, Angela, somebody has broken into Gringotts. It was on my birthday, 31st July. Look at that.' He pointed at the newspaper's head line. I myself was quite shocked.

'It is impossible to break into Gringotts! Who could it be?' I wondered.

'An idiotic moron, of course. I mean everybody has the sense that Gringotts is the highest security bank in the entire wizarding world.' Ron frowned.

'I don't know, but I was there at Gringotts on my birthday.' Harry said gravely. The three of us shared confused glances, as we frowned.

'James, you should apologize.' I turned to find Victoria talking to a second year boy she had been with last night, and his friends. A stalker, that one is.I scowled at her, for some reason, I found her very annoying.

'James Rackets may apologize, but James Crest? No way!' James crossed his hands across his chest. His friend, the one with blond hair, raised his eye brow.

'Come on, dude. Be realistic. She is a girl, go and apologize.' He glared at him.

Another guy with dark hair and head phones and no music device attached to it laughed and said, 'Austin chillax! Victoria , peace. James go and apologize and Todd stop eating muffins.'

Todd made a confused face, 'Muffins? These are tacos, you dunce.'

Victoria giggled, 'Dunce. Ha! Good one TODD!'

'Really?'

'No.' she was deadpanned. 'Now go James.'

'Never say never so I say no. No. No.' James stood up on the table and jumped to the other side, catching ever one's attention. Looking at his friends, he smirked and ran out.

'Norris?' Victoria asked, horrified, awhile later.

'Oh no. Not that… Come on!' Austin yelled, pulling Victoria by the hand he ran after James.

Steve sighed, 'Gotta go save my friends.' And he raced off.

I stared at Todd in shock, his friends were just awful! He gave everybody a nervous smile , ate a taco and grinned shakily.'Weird friends. I mean, I don't know them!' Then he cleared his throat, 'Ahem. I um- think I should just –' He jumped up and exited the Great Hall in a high speed, leaving everybody gaping at each other.

Harry stared at me questionably. I shook my head, 'It's probably about that girl, Hazel? Yeah, her. You know how she turned green during the breakfast, they did something to her! Dunno what.'

Days passed and Harry was in the Quidditch team much to Draco's surprise and his annoyance. It was quite an irony as Draco was the reason why the Potter boy got into the team anyways. Victoria didn't care much either which pissed me off.

Hermione wasn't happy about it, and it annoyed me to no ends. I mean, what's it to her? She was very nice to me on the train but when I spend time with Ron and Harry she snaps and yells at me and the boys. And then we have an argument which makes us hate each other. She is just very thing like this happened after the Charms class.

'It is levi – O sa, not levio-SA. Honestly, she is a living nightmare. No wonder she hasn't got any friends, that one.' Ron grumbled as he, me and Harry left the charms class. Just then Hermione pushed pass him, with tears in her eyes.

'She heard you!' Harry told Ron, who tried to shrug it off. The two guys stared at me.

'What?'

'Go talk to her!'

'Why?'

'You are a girl.'

'So? Shut up Ron, I am already annoyed to no ends because of Snape and his stupid lump of homework.' I snapped at him, shutting him up.

I didn't see Hermione during the Halloween Feast, or before that. What made me even more suspicious was that Tori and her gang wasn't there either. I was just about to dig into my apple pie when Quirrell came running like a goose.

'A TROLL! A TROLL IS ON THE LOOSE!'

The headmaster ordered everyone to return to their common rooms, I had a bad feeling about this. Quickly grabbing Harry and Ron, I pulled them aside.

'What?'

'Where is Hermione, Victoria and others?' I asked urgently.

'Hermione? Oh. She ran to the girls bathroom to cry – ' Ron paused in horror. 'Bloody Hell.'

'You bet Hell's bloody.' I growled. The three of us hurried over to the bathroom to warn Hermione about the troll, hoping that it wouldn't be too late.

We ran as fast as we could, on the way, we saw Professor Snape apparently heading to the forbidden third floor corridor. It was not priority at the moment, so I ignored him and kept on running until we heard a growl.

'What was that ?' I asked as a grasped a t bunch of Ron's red hair.

'Aaah! Spare me woman. That is one BIG mountain troll.' Ron gasped.

Shaking his head, Harry led the way. 'It's coming towards us! Come on.'Before the Troll could step any further he quickly locked him in a room.

'We are lucky that is over.' Ron sighed, as I nodded. Harry froze and stared at me.

'Where is Hermione, then?'

'Girls Bathroom.' I was petrified.

'Where is it?' Ron asked, carelessly.

A shrilling shriek answered his question.

'We locked in a troll with Hermione? Harry what did you do?'HermHHdsfl;ksdfklfdzjsss Ron screamed.

'Shut up. Alahomora.' I pointed my wand at the door which was unlocked instantly.

Without any warning, Ron ran inside the room earning me a confused stare from Harry.

The Troll was wrecking the place, wiping away the stalls in one swipe. It was pretty ugly (yeah, pretty and ugly). While Hermione was hidden away in the corner.

'Angela! HELP.' Hermione screamed bursting my ear drums.

'Hermione hold on!'

'Yeah, stay still you pot head!' Ron called out to the Troll who was moving too much not allowing Ron to hit him right in his chest.

Harry pointed toward chunks of broken walls, 'Angela, come on!' I nodded and started chucking those chunks at the Troll with Harry.

'Take this, yeah. And that.' Ron cried.

'Ron. You don't know any spell!' I yelled from across the bathroom.

Harry being the save the world idiot he was ,dived at the Troll and grabbed on to him. The Troll moved about, swinging Harry around but he stayed put. The worst part? He thrust his wand right into the trolls nose. I ran over to Hermione and helped her up.

'Ron! Do something!' Harry yelled, obviously dizzy from the ride.

'Like what?'

'Anything! JUST HURRY!' My wand was on ground, right where the Troll smacked his left foot. So I was out of options.

'RON HURRY.' The troll swung at me and Hermione. I ducked , saving us by mere inches.

Hermione was yelling instructions to Ron. 'Swish and Flick. Remember.'

Ron obeyed her and moved his wand, 'Windardim Levi- O-sa.'

With that the Troll's feet levitated, and he tripped. Hary jumped off at the last minute.

'Is he dead?' I asked.

'No. Just knocked out, I guess.' Harry answered his eyes still on the Troll, which for some reason annoyed because I hate it when people talk to me without looking at me. And Harry being my best friend should have at least blinked at me. I am just irritable by default. Or it wasn't that at all. I ignored the burning feeling in my chest.

He bent down to get his wand from the Troll's nose. 'Gross.' I giggled.

'Troll Boogies. Yuck.' Ron frowned, AS Harry wiped his wand on the Troll.

Just as we were about to leave, Professor McGonagall, Snape and Quirrell bursted in.

'Thanks for saving us!' I said sarcastically, as I caught Snape limping. Hermione didn't rat us out, which was fine by me. She got a good piece of scolding but from then on wards, she became our best friend. It was really sweet how she took the entire blame and we got points for knocking down the troll.

I was very glad that I had finally found the friends I could trust. And I was looking forward to spending the next seven years of my life with them. In heart, I called us the fearsome foursome.

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