I'M HOME MAI PEEPS! WOOOOO! But before I say anything else, I am SOOOOO SORRY! I was gonna update, but then I had a swim meet sprung on me the second I got home. So yeah. And then I was tired from the meet because I did a 200 IM (butterfly, backstroke, breast stroke free style) a 200 back stroke, a 100 free style and a 100 fly. Now, these weren't feet. I was swimming 200 and 100 yards. Ow. But now I shall tell all of you about my wonderful trip. New Orleans was great! And the concert, don't even get me started. Taylor Swift is sooooo talented! She sang and daced for two hours straight! We also had these wrist bands that lit up at certian times. There were 50,000 of them lightning up during Welcome to New York. It was so cool! I posted one video of a crazy person dancing around in New Orleans. Hmmm, maybe I should do that! It would be awesome!
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Oh my gosh! Thank you so much for saying you think I'm pretty! Also, I have a dog too! His name is Rowan, and he is a chocolate lab mix. Thank you soooooo much for the continued support I have recieved from you. You are one of the reasons I still write this. And how did you know I had brown hair? Are you a stalker? Ha! Jk, but you have green eyes too? That is so cool! Only 2% of the world's population has green eyes. I hope all of my chapters are pleasing you and your insane people. I love you guys!

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Ya know, I'm gonna quote Ron on this. While they are reading Harry's letters about the interview in the Quibbler, there was one guy that said Harry didn't come across as a mad person, but he didn't want to believe Voldemort was back, and Ron's comment was, "What a waste of good parchment." I feel like this everytime I read your reveiws. Don't get me wrong, I love how supportive you are, it's just, maku up your mind. I love the constructive critisism, but then you go through and contradict yourself. Also, I said Greek and Roman after the name of the god/goddess, because I don't think the wizards are all to smart in the mythology department. And I know I misspell some things, it's just that I don't always have alot of time. I try, but it doesn't always work out. So what I'm trying to say is, MAKE UP YO MIND PERSON! Anyway, thanks for the reviews!

NOW, ON WITH IT MY MINIONS! MWA HA HA! BOOOOOM! (shakalaka)

RON

Ahhhhhh! Nerves! I hate them so much. But I can't help but feel I'm going to make a fool of myself. At least Jason can catch me when I fall off of my broom. Which is going to happen.

When I walked in with Harry, we were met by jeers and boos from the Slytherins. Just great. I also noticed little badges being passed around, and I didn't feel that good about them.

"Harry, after this match, I'm resigning. I can't take this." I said hoarsely. I was panicked.

"No, I refuse to let you. We're in this together, and after we win, you'll be singing a different tune. Now, eat some breakfast before Percy wakes up and finds out we have pancakes and bacon." The thought of a very energetic Percy eating at top spead is enough to make anyone hungry.

Hermione came down a little later, with Hazel in tow.

"Hey you two. Ready for the match?" Hazel asked. Harry nodded, while I just stared at my toast.

"Ron?" I looked up into Hazel's eyes. Dang, they were freaky. "You will be fine. If you want, I can manipulate the mist so that all you would see was the red thing you all throw around."

Harry stared at her in shock. "It's called," He said, still staring, "a quaffle."

"Yes, my young apprentice, and this is a chicken nugget." Leo said, effectivley scaring all of us.

"LEO! Don't scare them! That was my job!" Pouted Leo's girlfriend, Calypso. I still wasn't used to the whole 'Leo is dating a Titan' thing.

"But Sunshine!" Leo whined. They walked off, Leo still pouting like a puppy. Hermione and Hazel rolled their eyes and went back to their food. I looked down, knowing I should eat before Percy got here, but I couldn't. I finally just gave up and walked down to the pitch. This was gonna be a loooong match.

"Another point for Slytherin! They lead on with seventy to sixty." Lee was commentating, as per usual. I wondered vaugly who was gonna be the announcer next year, with him gone. My attention was stolen from my thoughts though by a well-aimed quaffel, soaring towards the right goal post. I kicked it out of the way, feeling elated. Sure, I had missed a few, but that was bound to happen.

Suddenly, across the pitch, I saw Harry enter a dive, Malfoy right behind him. Yeah, like he could beat a firebolt.

Harry pulled up, a small, glittering object in his hands. I whooped.

"WE WIN WE WIN WE WIN! IN YO FACES! YOU SLIMY DEATH EATERS!" Lee yelled into the mic. Only to be slapped by professor McGonnagal.

I landed on the field, and was immediatly tackled by a buch of other Gryffindors. The perks of winning huh? Yeah, note the sarcasm. That freaking hurt!

I saw Angelina making her way towards me when I noticed a few key people missing from my attempted murder. Did I say murder? Oh! I meant hugs of enthusiasm.

And then I saw the few key people, some being restrained, some restraining, and some were a dragon, trying to prevent Harry, Fred, and George from beating the slimy git that was Malfoy. Well, at least they tried to keep it together this long.

"Hey! Break it up you..." I did a quick head count. "Fifteen!" But, I was too late. Harry and Fred broke away from Thalia, Reyna, Piper, Annabeth, Jason, Nico, and Leo, and were currently running past the dragon, and were now punching Malfoy on the ground. Thankfully, George was still being restrained by Percy and Hazel.

"WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS!" An angry voice yelled. I looked to see Madam Hooch walking towards the pile of thrashing limbs. Well, they're dead.

"Banned." Angelina repeated for the fifteenth time since the begging of Fred and Harry's long, pointless tale.

"Yeah. Looks like you need to hold tryouts again." Harry said, trying for some weak humor. "Glad I can repeat my job for those. Being in detention."

I felt a little hollow inside. Notice I said a little. I was ready to drop kick the pink toad off of the astronomy tower.

"That's it!" Harry stood up saying. I looked at him in confusion. "Hermione, can you get everyone interested in meeting for the DADA group to the RoR in thirty minutes? I feel like Umbridge could use a little trouble..."

MWA HA HA! Devious little children. I'm sorry for the crappy chapter. And the build up to nothing. And the long wait. And for another wait coming up soon. I have to help out with vacation bible school all week, then I leave for the beach. Again so sorry! Also, if you have any more questions, please private message me! I will probably respond! Within a day, that is.

I love you guys, continue the support, please, and peace out!
~Caroline