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Pansy starts to threaten me and Arianna about Draco. She says he is hers and that is plenty fine with me...she can have the ugly toad, but Arianna seems upset at what she has just said. Before I had time to grab her Arianna is half-way across the table grabbing the collar of the girls shirt with her fist high in the air ready to relay the blows.

I grab Arianna's arms, "Ary stop. What are you doing? Are you crazy you are going to get us expelled and then what?" I let her go thinking of what I had just said. "Kick her ass!" I yell. What did it matter I didn't want to be there anyway and I wouldn't be a bad friend if it was her fault we both got kicked out. Before Arianna has time to hit her Draco grabs her pulling her backward, "Hey! Stop it!" he yells, "She's a guest in our house!" I look at him in awe. How could I have missed it. He is the total bad boy that Arianna always seems to fall for and he obviously thinks the same of her.

I look at the Pansy girl, "Yeah next time you won't be so lucky you twirp!" She rolls her eyes and walks on down the aisle. I turn back to Arianna who I can tell isn't too happy that Draco stepped in.
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~~~~~HARRY~~~~~
"Good Morning"
I turn to see Hermione coming our way with a huge stack of books. With tremendous care she lets them fall to the ground.
"shall we go to breakfast?"
I nodd. "Sure...but please tell me that you haven't been to the library already? Your not exhausted?" I ask amazed.
I sigh as I stand up and look at the notice board so they cant see my face. "Im hungry, and we don't want to be late for Sprouts lesson do we Ron?" I say trying to bite back a laugh.
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<center> Tess </center>

"Rise and shine princess!"

I jerked awake and blinked into the sunlight that had suddenly burst through my hangings. I covered my eyes, groping for the cloth to pull it back, but someone snatched it out of my reach. I blinked again and looked up to find Isabel staring down at me. It was then that I recalled the horrible, happy voice that had actually awoken me.

"What the hell, Isabel?" I grumbled, getting reluctantly out of bed. It was clear she wasn't going to let me sleep anymore, so I might as well go with her. I pulled out my clothes and quickly threw on my robes. I brushed my hair, magicked some makeup onto my face, and then looked appraisingly at myself in the mirror.

I nodded in satisfaction and then said, "Well, let's go then."
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~Isabel~

"Well, let's go then," Tess said. And I smiled. "Great." Not that I had to wait long for her, but I'm an impatient person.

We head down to the Great Hall, in relative silence, becuase I think she's still mad about her wake-up call. Not that I can blame her really. I probably would be too.

And that's when we walk in on it. We walk in on a fight that wanted to be I guess. All I know is that the first words I hear are "Yeah, next time you won't be so lucky you twirp!"

And it's the new girl, Reagan, yelling at Pansy. And I can't say that it isn't slightly humorous, that we haven't all wanted to yell at her at one point or another, but still, it jsut all seems a little out of line. Pansy is one of ours right?

And now I'm just seriously curious about what is going on...what got us to this point.

As I walk past Gryffindor's table, I give my brother and Michael the best smile I can and nod in their direction.

At first I was thrilled to be in a seperate house from my brothers. I thought it would give me time away and that they wouldn't be able to be all protective of me, but now I realize that I miss them most of the time. And that being in a different hosue means that we are practically cut off from each other. And that pretty much sucks.

As we reach Draco's side, I ask,"What happened?"
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Arianna

I relunctly let go of the girls shirt and give her the most menacingly glare that I can muster.(which if I had been able to kill just by a look Miss. Parkinson would surely be dead) I hear Regan behind me as my anger slowly starts to fade. "Yeah next time you won't be so lucky you twirp!"

"What happened?" I hear another voice behind me but I don’t turn to see who it is for I am still giving Pansy a death glare. I think I mumble something that sounds like ‘nothing’ and I sit back down as Pansy staggers away. I still feel Draco’s presence behind me and I wonder is the girl really is his girlfriend, then I give myself a mental slap because why should I care either way?

I am here for a purpose and its not to make friends or anything else for that matter. I have to help Harry without actually letting him know I am. I can't afford to get attached to anyone, even my cousin. It's not my fault I got stuck with a gorgeous boy with the prettiest grey-blue eyes I've ever seen... STOP IT ARIANNA!!!! I give myself another forceful mental slap.
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Professor Snape

I am sitting here trying to mull over Albus’s latest request, he actually wants me to try and teach the ‘Golden Boy” occilmency. I tried to refuse but as I always do when Albus requests something of me I ended up agreeing to it. I look over the newspaper I was reading and look over to where the commotion was coming from. From my view at the head table I see that a scuffle has apparently broken out, I sigh when I see it is at the Slytherin table.

I put down my copy of The Daily Prophet (which is basically worthless information anyways) as get up and head over to where a few of my students are huddled. To my surprise I see Draco trying to restrain the Black girl who looked like she was about to attack Miss. Parkinson but as soon as Draco grabbed her arms she relaxed at let go of Pansy. I push this little piece of information into the back of my mind and move to the students.

“Is there a problem?” I ask
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<center> Tess </center>

As we walked down to the Great Hall, Isabel being way to cheerful and me being grumpy, we both noticed a disturbance at our table. It appeared to be a fight. I quickly moved closer, fought between the urge to look as if I didn't care, and the urge to know what was going on. When I got to the center of the fight, I noticed with shock that Arriana was holding Pansy by the throat. My jaw dropped, and I felt my respect for Arriana grow. Way to go, girl, I thought.

"Kick her ass!" The new girl shouted, and I turned a startled look to her. When did she get here? Didn't she know she was supposed to sit at her own house? The houses never intermingled... at least not the Slytherins and the Gryffindor.

My brother yelled, "Hey! Stop it! She's a guest in our house!" And I stared at him in surprised amusement. Who'd have thought my brother would be defending a Black. Arriana loosens her hold on Pansy, listening to my brother. Then she let go completely, and the Riddle girl yelled, "Yeah next time you won't be so lucky you twerp!" And with that, she turned away and left.

Isabel had just questioned Draco about what had gone on, when Snape walks over to our table.

“Is there a problem?” He asked coolly, and I immediately shook my head. Students in the same house always covered for one another here; it was like a code.

"No, Professor," I said sweetly. "Arriana just had a tiny problem with Pansy, but now everything's ok."
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*Max*

"So what do you think Professor Sprout will have us start with this year?" Michael asks, although I can't think that he really cares that much.

"Well, this class is actually combined with a few of the fifth years, so I'm not really sure where we'll start. The book starts with Gillyweed, but I think most of them already know about that now..." I say. Harry publicized that rather well last year when he used it on the second challenge. Still, it might be different to be taught how to actually grow it or if there are other uses. "She might skip to the Screechsnaps for the fifth-years. I really don't know," I add with a shrug.

Working with fifthyears is a concept that makes it hard for me to think although I'm trying very hard to be prepared for this class. It's likely that Liz will be in the group. I hope I don't make a fool of myself.

I look over at the Ravenclaw table and see that Liz is actually looking in this direction. Smiling. I bite my lip and look quickly behind me, wondering who she's smiling at, but I don't see anyone looking back at her. Slowly, I turn back to see if she's still looking, but she's talking to her friend, Maria. Okay, yeah. Maybe I just imagined it?

I see Isabel walking towards the commotion at the Slytherin table. She smiles at us and I give her a nod and a smile back. Our houses may be rivals, but she's my sister and I believe in her, completely.




*Draco*

Isabel and Tessa come to ask about the fight just as Snape comes, demanding answers. "No, Professor," Tess says sweetly. "Arriana just had a tiny problem with Pansy, but now everything's ok."

She wasn't here, she doesn't know, but she speaks up for the group anyway, as any of us would. It's Slytherins together, even when we're talking to the head of our House.

I lean in close to Arianna -- man, she smells wonderful! -- "Sorry about that. You have to be careful about her. Pansy's a great girl but she does have a temper." I glance at Snape and my sister for a moment. He seems to be occupied, so I ask Arianna, "What was that about, anyway?"
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Reagan-

After our little situation in the main hall I decide it is probably best that me and Arianna head to class. We aren't exactly WELCOMED here. I remember how to get to Herbology so we head down the hall in that direction.

"What was up with that witch?" I say laughing out loud at the way my words had come out. Arianna shrugs her shoulders, "Well I say she is threatened by the all too beautiful Arianna. She better watch her step."

We get to the classroom and we take our seats right in the middle. Middle is a safe bet. The front of the room is risky...if you have a bad teacher that spits or something else wierd like that the you definitly have a problem for the rest of the year and if you sit in the back you might be picked on because you sit the farthest away. I believe we won't have a problem in the middle. We sit side by side so that we could communicate easier.

"So have you seen the nice piece of life that is in Gryffindor? He's a total bad boy but yummy.!" I slide my seat a little closer to Arrianna.
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