The the trio of girls met up for breakfast. As Marilyn, Ginny, and Hermione they spotted Ron's flaming hair.
" Who's she?" Ron questioned as they met up. Harry and Ron looked up and down Marilyn, then exchanged satisfied grins.
" Ron! Don't be rude!" Ginny scolded and elbowed her brother in the ribs.
" This is Marilyn Holmes, Marilyn meet my brother, Ron Weasley and Har-"
" Harry Potter! The boy who lived!" Marilyn cut off Ginny excitedly.
" Nice to meet you, Marilyn," A flattered Harry shook her hand. Harry still wasn't use to people just knowing him and he usually found it annoying, but he was enjoying it this time. As everyone could see Harry was indeed handsome like his father, James, and Marilyn shared the same tall, slender frame as her Dad.
Ron and Harry were both constantly checking out Marilyn all day, and they both were clearly pleased every time they looked down. Ginny and Hermione's blood boiled under their skin, neither girl was going to let some rich girl come in a take their trueloves.
" I…. I….. er….. have to er…. go…. t-to class." Ginny stuttered as Harry slipped through her fingers and she ran off.
" What's her problem?" Ron asked, mouth filled with eggs and sausage.
" You pigs! Just…. urggggeee!" Hermione burst and scrambled after Ginny. Marilyn bit her lip and grasped her locket, she felt the tension and gathered her things. Again the boys looked her up and down, all of the boys.
" Girls, what's wrong with them?" Ron questioned, he was truly clueless.
" I don't know I'm just as new with this as you are, er… maybe it's bloody hell week." Harry was dumbfounded as well.
" So what do you think of new girl, Marilyn? Maybe I'll for her."
" Ew! Thats my sister! You barmpot! And why do you get her? What if I like her! Hey I thought you liked my sister, man-slut!" Ron screamed.
" Who you callin man-slut? Did you see you and Lavender? Huh did ya! All you ever did was make out?!"
" Fine go for Marilyn! Just don't come crawling back to Ginny! You don't deserve her!" Ron boiled over.
" Or what?! And what makes you think you're good enough for Hermione?! If anyone should be a couple it would be me and Hermio-" Harry pushed to hard.
" SHUT UP! Don't you talk about Hermione, don't you even touch her, she's mine. And don't you ever talk about Ginny!" Ron was on the verge of tears when he stormed off.
Harry, shouted after him " Does she know that!?" Harry slumped and thought maybe Ron's on his manstrual cycle. Harry grumply got up a started towards potions, his least favorite class.
" Mr. Potter, you're late." Snape's deep monotone voice greeted Harry into the war zone. Marilyn sat next to Ron in the back and lightly waved to him. Hermione sat alone in the middle, still fuming. Ron's ears and face matched the Weasley family redhair. Harry sat down next to Lavender, who wouldn't stop staring at Ron, she never got over him. The class dragged on for ages. The tension was so tight you could cut it with a butter knife.
Things cooled down during their next class, the study of muggles, all they did was watch a thing called a musical. The Sound of Music, it had to do with a family during some muggle war. Hermione softly sung along the whole movie it was her favorite besides an american film called, Mean Girls.