i hopped off the Hogwarts Express and hugged my only friend, Jake Jackson, good bye. "ill have you come over this summer." "Id like that. see ya Lily." "Yea, see ya Jake." i walked back to my mum with my trunk, unsure of the outcome of the future. i havent told my family about what house im in... tribeca? i mean seriously? my house only has two people in it. and our common room is just a old teachers classroom. i get the liviing quarters, he gets the office.

i hugged my mum, and she asked me, 'hows Gryffindor?" "brilliant. bloody brillant mum. worst common room ever." i ignored my family, and the awkward glances even Hugo gave me.  i was an outcast. i was alone.

at home, i sat in my room and wrote Jake until dinner time. Al was being nosey, and said, "Are you writing that Jake kid?" "Gotta problem with that?" "Yea, i do. you probably fancy him." i blushed a little bit, and dad said, "That weird Tribeca kid?" "Hes not weird... hes my best friend." "And also your housemate." james muttered loud enough for everybody to hear him.

"Wait, your not in Gryffindor?" asked my father. yes, the Harry Potter. believe me, it gets annoying. thepress watching your every move... "Er...no. actually, i am in Tribeca. its pretty cool, except for the fact about our common room being in the old dada classroom.." they all looked at me, supprised. i dont know my traits. the bloody sorting hat never said. "Tribeca- for the weirdos." my anger flarred up emidetly at that response."No. jay. its clearly for the witted, brave, loyal, ambitious, and other traits from all the other houses- put together!"

i looked at him happily for a split second, until he said, "NOT!" i shot up out of my seat, a tear leaking from my eyes. my legs carried me to my bathroom. fortenetly, i get my own bathroom, sice i am the only girl child in the Potter household. you might think it sucks- it doesnt.

i looked at myself in the mirror. i havent cared about my appearance lately. why bother? i thought around christmas time, when i didnt go home to my family. i decidedto take a quick shower, and put on a new pair of muggle clothes. we were going  to aunt fleurs and uncle bills to see Vitories new baby. her and teddy. wow... they grow up so fast...

my clothes were stone washed short shorts, a green top that said, 'Domo is epic' with a picture of Domo. combat boots were on my feet, i lately have been wearing them every where. i got them in Hogsmede last year, when i snuck out of the castle and into te village. my red wavy locks were curled into little ringlets,a bit of natural makeup on my face. the makeup stood out against my fair skin, and my lipgloss tasted like cherries. ah. the wonders of having your own bathroom.

my reflection mademe think that i look like a normal soon to be twelve year old should be. "Mum, dad, ill be at Fleur and Bills!" "Okay love, well meet you there in a bit!" i ran towards the fire place, my inscure self flooing to Shell cottage. they havent seen my outfitt. and part of meis glad. i dont want the your too young! speech. those suck. ive had those so many times.

i arrived in Shell cottage, and was attacked by a girl with dyed black hair. "Lils! oh my Merlin, i am sooooo sorry that i ignored you the whole year! i honestly think Tribeca is awesome! oh please, forgive me!" "Oh, Dom, its fine really. come on, lets go see Vic and Teddy." we walked into the comfortable living room, and Teddy came up and squished me to death.

"ow, ted. i cant breath." "oh, sor- Lily! why are you you wearing make up!? why is your hair curled!? why are you wearingshort shorts!? combat boots!? oh my god lils! your bloody eleven!" "Mate, shes almost twelve." louis breathed.

i had an idea. id probably get introuble, but its worth a try. perhaps a prank to show that Lily luna potter isnt innocent. to show that im not who everybody thinks i am. but oh well. if i getinto trouble, itll show them all.