A/N: Gosh sorry it took so long to get this written! D: I swear work has been keeping my creativity down! Well here's the second chapter for Blackest Hearts! And woo am I getting kind of evil in this thing. XD Blame Star Wars the Old Republic. I play a sith.

I DON'T OWN HARRY POTTER AND NEVER WILL PLEASE DON'T SUUUUUUE D:

The first thing wrong that struck my too shocked mind was when I was standing in the entrance to my private rooms; apparently ALL Slytherins had them. I was grateful of course because I had never been very proud of my pudgy body with it's too short torso and too short legs. I looked down at my too flat chest and grit my teeth.

"I have to go through puberty. AGAIN." I hissed angrily, dropping my trunk handle and slamming the door shut behind me. I tore off my clothing and laid them over the chair at the desk, grumpily flopping down onto my large four poster bed. I had gotten use to sleeping nude ever since I'd had a nightmare after my sleeping clothing had gotten tangled in the sheets. I stared at the ceiling for a while before unpacking my trunk into the dresser, set up my books and let my cat out of his cage.

"Guess it's just you an' me kitty. I'll name you Justice because you're eyes are so blue." I rambled at the kitten, running a single finger down it's fluffy back and listening to him purr. Ugh...all the video games I played wouldn't even be invented for another 11 years. I was stuck with a Super Nintendo and a Nintendo 64 if I was lucky! I would have to find one or I just might go crazy without the sound of 64 bit music to distract me from wanting to pummel my classmates. Or the distraction of shooting a bandits head off in Fallout 3. With such pleasant thoughts in my head, I curled up around Justice and went to sleep. That bed was amazingly soft!

I was very tempted to curse all of my classmates into insanity the next morning at breakfast. I'm not much of a morning person since I usually work midnights; it tends to turn you into a night owl. Of course that was when Draco Malfoy came to introduce himself while I was staring into my oatmeal in a daze. Somehow I had gotten my thoughts to focus on the space time continuum since I had been watching Fringe a few days before.

"My name's Draco Malfoy. I'm sure that you know that purebloods are better then everyone, Collins. I'm also sure that you'll agree to be my friend now that you know how much better then everyone I am." He said snootily. Well I'm sure that's not what he said but that's what my overly tired brain heard. I, of course, glared at him with enough hate to cause spontaneous human combustion since I'm pretty sure with magic it's quite possible.

"What makes you think I wish to be friends with you?" I asked him grouchily. I was pretty sure I had bags under my eyes from lack of sleep and if the inbred Daddy's boy kept talking to me I was pretty sure I'd resort to random violence. My brain kind of jumped on the random violence bandwagon and started to list how many ways I could maim the child without getting caught...if i could just get him into classroom far away from human traffic. Hm...plucking every strand of hair from his head before beating him with an ugly stuck sounded appealing to me.

"Don't you know who I am? Oh that's right...you're the mudblood adopted child they have. Your poor mother must be disgraced having a muggleborn child." He dared to laugh at his own joke. I felt my eyes narrow as familiar anger rose in my heart. I tempered it before smiling at him slowly, reaching up to pat him on the cheek.

"Oh, Malfoy. I may be whatever you say I am. But I'm going to tell you right now..." I trailed off, moving my hand behind his head to slam him face first into his plate of food. "NO ONE; and I mean NO ONE insults my mother. My mother CHOSE to love me; unlike your precious Father who HAS to love you even though you're a spoilt, brainless, and foul little rat." I hissed at him with such venom that I startled myself, not to mention the fact that the entire Hall went silent. The poor idiot's face went as red as a pomegranate and I pushed down the odd wish to smile at his pain. I was, after all, a civilized person and would never take such pleasure in something so childish. I smiled sweetly at him and help him up, brushing egg off this face gently.

"Why, Malfoy! You must be careful lest you bruise that pretty face of yours!" I exclaimed loudly while most of the Slytherins around us were watching me carefully and with no small amount of fear. Okay...there's a story here or I'm a fish. I hadn't done anything yet to garner that amount of caution. Well...not YET. I fluttered my fingers at Malfoy delicately after receiving my schedule, leaving the Great Hall.

"Hey! Katelyn, wait up!" Called a familiar voice from behind me. Curious, I turned my head and watched Harry come tripping out of the Hall in those too big clothing of his. I frowned and made a mental note to start training him and myself up...and get him some actual fitting clothing. I smiled as the red head 'Weasly' followed after him and glared at me. How amusing...the little baby thinks he can scare me.

"Oh, hey Harry! Did you enjoy breakfast?" I said, smiling gently. It was so hard to be snotty or anything to that cute face of his. That would be like trying to be mean to a kitten! He gave me that adorable confused face and I couldn't help but put my hands to my cheeks and coo at him. With great care I put my arms around the young boy who I had decided right then and there was going to be my best friend.

"Er, Katelyn...?" He called carefully from where I had squished our cheeks together. He reminded me of my nephew and I couldn't help it! It was like I still had the emotions and hormones of a 22 year old woman! Being around so many cute kids was hell on my maternal instincts!

"Gosh you're just so CUTE! You remind me of my nephew; with your big eyes! Any way; did you get enough to eat? Oh did anyone trouble you? I can beat them up if you want!" I cackled madly in my own head; since by 'beat up' I meant 'kill and make vanish forever'. I let him go and linked out arms together to walk to Potions.

"Yeah, breakfast was great! The way you put Malfoy in his place was brilliant! I saw Snape and he was looking so torn! Like he didn't know what to do." Harry grinned and I cut off another happy coo before it could take form. Ron was giving me more dirty looks so I stuck my tong out at him...which was very childish of me.

"You know for a Slytherin; you don't act very slimy." The red head muttered suspiciously. I stared at him once we came to a stop outside the Potions door. My eyes were hooded over as I regarded him and remembered all the jealousy and trouble he caused. With a tilt of my head I made up my mind and gave a sickly sweet smile.

"Oh Ron, just because I'm ambitious and sneaky doesn't mean I'm evil. While, yes, those traits do make for a good bad guy I am a perfectly normal 11 year old girl. My greatest want in life is to be a psychologist and help people." I almost purred at him, forgetting to mention that by learning how to help people as a psychologist I also knew the best ways to crack someone's mind like a bad egg. Harry, sweet, blind, naive, wonderful Harry actually smiled at me like I was a saint. It almost gave me guilty twinges when I remembered how I was going to train his 'friend' Ron and put the fear of the Gods into that little red headed twat of a sister of his.

"Wow, Katelyn! That's so neat! I wish I was smart enough to help people." The little dear said quietly. I smiled a bit; hiding my psychotic tendencies behind a sweet face.

"You are and you will be, Harry. Oh, and you can call me Kat it you want! Or Kate. Or Spooky." I chirruped while dragging them into the Potions classroom to sit on the other side of Harry. I grinned across the table at Ron and gave him a distinctly crazy smile.

'Don't you worry, hun. We're all going to be BEST FREINDS." I watched as Ron gulped and I grinned inside my head along with a insane laughter. Harry, of course, was grinning to himself as he realized he'd made TWO new friends on his first day alone! Oh yes, Harry. We're going to be BEST friends. And anyone who gets in your way will be taken out...and I will remake this world so it doesn't end up like my old world.

Of course when Snape entered the room and noticed one of his Slytherins sitting with the 'Golden Boy' he sneered. Oh right...a few more things I have to FIX. First Snape, then Pettegrew, then Fudge. I sighed and took out my notebook and a ballpoint pen. So many cracks that need fixing! Well...SOMEONE has to do it!

"Snape is such a git!" Harry groaned from where he sat next to me at the dinner table. The day had gone mostly the same as it had in the books; with only a few changes. Such as me terrorizing the pants off Quirrell and making Snape pale with only a few snarky words. Either I had already been a little hell beast before 'I' took over this body or there was something REALLY queer about my family. I had been getting horrified look from teachers and Slytherins ALL DAY. Ron was shoving his face full of food before answering our Boy-who-lived.

"Of course he is, Harry! We're not Slytherins and therefor he hates us! He seemed to like the potion that Kate and Neville made!" He said, glaring at me while I picked at the food on my plate. How had I gotten dragged over to the GRYFFINDOR table? Now I was getting glared at by two Houses; The Lions for daring to be a Slytherin at their table and my own Snakes for daring to sit with the filthy Gryffindors. Of course that wasn't whole untrue since it seemed like most of the Lions had horrible eating habits. At least HARRY had listened to me when I asked him to use his utensils properly. I sighed as everyone began to leave.

"I will meet you two in the Library tomorrow during free time. We have a lot of work to get started on." I said, narrowing my eyes at Ron when he started to protest. Harry wouldn't neglect his studies under MY watch! I had done that in normal Muggle school but I wasn't going to let that habit follow me into this life. Harry frowned and I smiled.

"Okay, Kat. Meet you there during free time.." He said before we turned away from eachother; him to their Tower and me to the dungeons. The Slytherins all stared when I walked in and I bared my teeth at them.

"What? You got something to say? No? Good let's leave it that way." I hissed at them, slamming the door to my rooms closed. Justice looked up from where he was sleeping on my pillow and mewed at me. I smiled and set my books down to fish out the cat food I'd found in my trunk to feed my kitten.

"Silly Justice...one day I'll make a world where such a concept isn't so muddled. A world where no one has to worry about being thrown out of their house; or if they'll be hated because of what they are." I spoke softly to my kitten, petting his soft fur as he ate. I pulled off my uniform and got into bed; turning off the lamp next to my bed as I settled down to sleep. I missed my cats already blue eyes glowing the same pale color as lyrium from that Dragon Age game before Justice hopped onto my bed to sleep curled up next to my nose.