*Edited*

I wake up earlier than usual the next morning.

I am way too excited for classes to start.

Once I get dressed into my school robes, I make a detour to breakfast.

When I get to the Great Hall there is only one other person: Professor Dumbledore.

He smiles at me as I sit down and start to fill my plate with chocolate pancakes.

Yum!

Not long after I have finished my pancakes, Amy comes and sit down beside me.

"Morning, Amy," I say happily

"Morning, Sarah," She says while filling her plate with normal pancakes.

"Hey, try some of the chocolate pancakes, the are the best," I say.

"Sarah, not everyone is a chocolate fanatic like you, but sure," She says putting a few chocolate pancakes on her plate.

"So, are you excited for classes?" I ask.

"Yeah, Of course I am!" She says excitedly. "I am most looking forward to flying lessons, but that's not until Friday."

I am also looking foreword to flying lessons for two reasons 1. I had been practicing all summer on my own broom and 2. I had been told that my Dad was a good flyer and that I would be too.

"Hey Sarah!" Someone says behind me.

It's Fred and George Weasley, Ron's older twin brothers.

"Hello," I say

"So, we hear that you're a prankster?" Says Fred.

"Yeah I am, but where'd you hear that?" I ask

"Bonnie," They say together.

Oh I guess that's what she was talking to them about last night.

*Flashback*

I sit down next to Harry on the pink armchair by the fire in the common room.

"Hey Harry. Ron."

"Oh, hey Sarah," Harry says. Ron doesn't say anything.

Git.

Not long after, Hermione and Amy come and sit with us.

"Hey Hermione, Amy. Where's Bonnie?" I ask Harry, Ron, Hermione and Amy.

"She's over talking with Fred and George, Ron's brothers," Harry says.

I look over and see Bonnie talking with the two ginger haired twins.

*Flashback over*

"So...we were thinking that we should do a prank. All three of us," They say.

Hmm a prank. Fun!

"Well, I'll think about it. I've go to go to class so-" I begin to say,

"Why now? Class doesn't start for another half hour." They say.

"I know," I say. "But I don't want to be late," I say and I get up with Amy, not realising that Hermione, Harry, Ron and Bonnie are there.

Amy and I are walking towards the front doors when Hermione comes up behind us panting.

"Why didn't you guys wait for me?" She asks.

"Oh, sorry Hermione. It won't happen again."

"Thanks."

Together Hermione, Amy and I walk to the greenhouses.

Turns out we're the only ones there so we just sit around talking.

"Okay, guys," I say. "You've had overnight. Who do you like? I mean 'like' like?"

"I told you once and I'll say it again, no one," Hermione says. "I'm serious, boys are overrated."

I scoff.

Amy pauses.

"Alright!" She bursts. "Don't laugh, especially you Sarah,"

I grin.

"No, I mean it Sarah, don't laugh... IhaveacrushonHarry."

"What?" Hermione and I ask, not understanding.

Amy sighs, "I have a crush on... Harry."

I burst out laughing.

"I told you not to laugh!" She says angrily punching me in the arm.

Ow! Girl, she can punch.

"Alright, alright! I'm sorry."

We're quiet.

"Oh look, there's everyone else!" Hermione says, breaking the silence.

At last, we see Harry, Ron, Bonnie and the rest of the Gryffindors and Hufflepuffs coming our way. When Amy sees Harry, she blushes. I giggle, earning another punch from Amy.

One and a half hours later, Harry, Ron, Hermione, Amy, Bonnie and I are walking back to the common room for break.

I sit on the pink sofa in front of the fire (which isn't turned on)

I start talking with Harry, Ron, Hermione, Bonnie and Amy about our first Herbology lesson where we pretty much were introduced to the many plants and fungi that we will be working with this year.

After a short fifteen minutes, Harry, Ron, Hermione, Bonnie, Amy and I make our way to the History of Magic classroom. I thought that this class would be interesting, seeing as it is taught by a ghost, but it isn't. We ended up learning about who knows what, writing down many names and dates with the teacher Professor Binns droning on with the names of different witches and wizards.

At least Transfiguration is fun. It is now, by far, my favourite subject. Yet.

During the lesson, Professor McGonagall gave is a match and told us to turn it into a needle.

I was the only one who managed to do it. Hermione was very close though.

I happily skipped down to lunch as I was the only one who didn't get homework. Well Hermione didn't either. But still.

I try to eat my lunch slowly as I am dreading the bell to ring for potions. But I can't do it. I am so hungry.

"Hey, Sarah!" Someone yells from behind me. The voices could only belong to-

"Fred and George, how may I be of service?" I say

"Well, we were wondering," Fred says

"-if you'd thought about our proposition from this morning?" George asks.

I actually haven't thought about it.

"Yeah, I have. But we can't do a prank now. Two reasons 1. We need time to plan and 2. We need to set up and enact the prank. There isn't enough time. Even though we've still got another fifteen minutes for lunch.

"We know," George says.

"-but we could do it tonight. Or after classes?" Fred proposes.

"Hmm, let me see..." I say jokingly pretending to think. "Yes!"

"Great!" They say together. "When do your classes finish?"

"Er, three."

"Good, meet us in the common room at three forty-five alright?" Fred says

"Coolios," I say

"What?" They ask.

"It just means cool," I tell them.

The bell goes. I groan.

"Ugh. Now I get to go have fun with Snape in potions," I say grumpily.

"Have fun!" The twins joke.

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Harry, Ron, Hermione, Bonnie, Amy and I walk down to the dungeons.

As we go down we can hear whispering.

As soon as we get down and look at the rest of the class, they stop. Only the Slytherins.

"Well, well, well. If it isn't the famous Potter's," says a blond haired boy, who I know as Draco Malfoy.

We ignore him.

He then turns to his Slytherin friends and starts boasting loudly about how his Dad is good friends with Snape until-

"Good afternoon," A cold voice says from behind me.

I whip around to see Professor Snape.

The potions master.