Ok… so being me, I don't keep track of time too well, so not too sure when the last time I updated this… eh it might've been weeks, days, and the dreaded months… but I doubt that. Plus I'm really writing this a lot earlier than I plan on updating, so it could really take me weeks to write this. But anyways. This is going to be the second part to the HP section (Sorry for all those hoping to see they're characters who haven't been included just yet) And it will just be continued right on the end of the last HP Section. And I will have a little twister at the end. Maybe. I don't know yet. Well time for the chapter!

Emma's POV

I swear I could've laughed out loud when Lupin said that we'd be doing bonding exercises. I looked at Jason who was sitting next to me, looking horrified.

"You've got. To be kidding me." I said glaring at Lupin.

"No, I'm not. Dumbledore wanted me to make sure that none of you made false accusations, so we're going to learn a bit about each other." Lupin turned to the rest of us and smiled, clapped his hands together and asked, "Who wants to go first?" None of us raised our hands, none of us eager to share our past. I looked around, Harry just looked like he knew that people might be shocked about his up bringing. Ron seemed startled. Hermione looked like she had nothing too interesting to tell. Gabriel looked just… irritated. Evangeline she crossed her arms and huffed. Jordan just shook her head eyes narrowed. Fred and George just had the same identical 'I have know idea' looks on they're faces. Wood just didn't seem to want to listen. Terrence chewed on her lip nervously while Cedric held on to her.

Lupin sighed, and looked at me, "Mss. Mason, why don't you start?" he asked, begging me to speak first. Sure his tone didn't say that, but I could read it in his eyes.

I glared at him, sighed and started off with, "I didn't have a… nice, childhood. My mother Lauren, is a muggle, my father was a pure blood wizard left me and my mom when I was born. She remarried to a jerk named Krill. He already had three daughters named Charlotte, Genevieve, and Jenifer. Only once had I really tried to hurt the three of them, I'd stolen a cops taser…" I smiled remembering their hair standing on end, "I lived in the U.S. never really liked life at home," I paused and looked at Jason, he'd heard the full version of my story before.

"My stepfather hated me, did anything to exclude me from the family." I continued, "After about three years, when I was eight. I ran away from home, killing my mom, but making my stepfather happy. I lived out on the streets moving as far away from my old life as possible. Sure my mom put up missing child posters. But I'd already left New York. Strangely I'd gotten as far as Michigan. Then I ran into Jason. He was in foster care, coming home from school. By then I was about to turn eleven, he found me running out from behind some bushes, I was still running from the police who were trying to find me."

I sighed, "He'd recognized me. Didn't turn me in, but because his foster parents didn't notice much, he took me home with him. Simple enough. But when our birthdays came, owls started to arrive. Tons of them. Very strange. We got our Hogwarts letters and we were off." I finished my fantastic story. Not very detailed, but it would work.

"Very nice. Mss. Berbatov?" Lupin asked.

She clenched her teeth, leaned back into Cedric and started her story, "I used to live in Italy. With a muggle family, they abused me till when I was seven, then I was taken into child care, where a Bulgarian family adopted me. They were pure blood wizards nice people. When I was eleven they enrolled me into Dumstrang, where I'd gone to school till I'd transferred to Hogwarts. Quittage was the escape from life." her eyes shifted to her left hand, now permanently in one spot, paralyzed. I remembered that game, "But the Vratsa Vultures want to recruit me for their team when I'm seventeen." she smiled, "So… I guess that's an up side." Cedric tightened his grip around her small waist.

The plane was silent besides the slight hum of the engine, "Mss. Rodriguez?" Lupin asked at last.

She sighed, by now we all knew that we wouldn't be getting out of this, "Well most of you know me by Evangeline, but I would like it if you'd call me Evie for short. I am a muggle born and proud of it!" She stated immediately, "I'm the only witch in my family, I have two older brothers one a year older and one two, I also have a younger brother. Me and my family were quite shocked when the letter to Hogwarts came, and I'm not lying, but me and my family had a hard time believing that magic was real. But when the wizard came later, to tell us the full story. We believed it finally." She chuckled at some inside joke, "When I first went to Hogwarts, I met Fred and George on the train first. They introduced me to Alicia, Angelina and Lee on the train also. We've all been best friends since."

"When we got to Hogwarts I was shocked, I never knew that something so… amazing could exist! It was fascinating to just walk in the doors and to be sorted into Gryffindor along with my friends. But when the twins asked me to try out for Quittage with them, I tried… I'm rubbish at Quittage though, and also afraid of heights. So when I tried I almost became even more traumatized. Sure the others got a good laugh but I almost fell. And then in future years, me and George became boyfriend, girlfriend." she shrugged causing an end to her story. Now we were all smiling, the stories started to take a bit of a happier turn… for now.

"Mss. Moore?" Lupin started off with the girls I noticed.

"Yeah well I'm Jordan. I'm a half blood, my mom is a witch and my father a muggle, he left us when I was four I never really knew him, so I'm not to sad about it. We had a large house in Liverpool, high fences around the backyard so my mom would take me out and help me with simple spells that wouldn't attract too much attention. She didn't want me to be clueless and a stranger to magic," Jordan smiled apologetically to Hermione, Harry and Evie, "I don't have any siblings, but when I got to Hogwarts one of my only friends was Oliver," I chuckled, hearing Wood be called by his first name was a first, "We started dating not too long ago. I'm on the Quittage team for Gryffindor, a chaser. I'm not one of those people who think that they're all that. And if you make any jokes about the muggles I will start to yell at you," she looked at Gabriel who was just sitting ridgedly in his chair, silently taking in all the information.

"But that's all I can really say about myself." Jordan finished.

"Jason?" Lupin smiled, I turned and looked at Jason nervously, his face was a mask showing no emotion. Just the way he liked it. His silver eyes glowed with irritation.

"Fine. I'm Jason Bravo. If anyone calls me Brava I'll hex you." He eyed everyone before he went on, "Like Emma said, I didn't have a happy upbringing. My mom was a muggle when my dad was a wizard, they both died; victims to the killing curse when I was five. We lived in central Michigan, and when they died I lived on my own in the streets till I was eight. Then the police found me, of course finding an eight year old, ratty long messy hair, dirt smudged face. They immediately knew that I was on my own. But I didn't have a family to teach me right from young, so when the police officer pulled on my arm, I hit him. Put in juvie for a week, I was let out and they'd found me a foster home. Lived with them for about a year, then I ran away. I was found again, put me in another one. But that one was more high tech. so I lived there till I was ten, then I found Emma, brought her home, my foster parents didn't even care. Then we got our letters and went to Hogwarts."

"Some of you might've not noticed me. That's normally the way I like it. But generally I'm a good guy. Get on my bad side, or if you start the fight, your going to wish you didn't." And on that happy note Jason finished, and finally relaxed in his chair next to me.

"Very… nice. Gabriel?" I turned to look at the red eyed wizard.

He sighed uncomfortably, "I live in the British isles, sometimes I me and my family will go to Scotland or London, we have cottages spread out in those areas. Like all of you, I got the Hogwarts letter when I was eleven, going to Hogwarts I mostly enjoy the arts and literature, so a new world filled with that entertained me for a few years. Here at Hogwarts I started to learn control for my thirst for knowledge," He chuckled slightly, "I had to learn how to control my self so I wouldn't destroy the library in the first few days. But what was different about me was that my parents wouldn't let me go to Hogwarts till I was sixteen, but my parents used to home school me. We lived in a very secluded area, an area muggles try to avoid. What you might want to know about me is that I'm not a bad guy, but I'm not necessarily a good guy either. You should also know I think this war with Voldemort," Gasps and flinches were recognized through out our group, "Is ridicules. So no. I'm not a death eater in training." he smiled and leaned back in his chair.

As the rest of the introductions slowly past by the only easy one to listen to was Ron's because then Fred and George wouldn't have to explain. Hermione's was normal, she went to a muggle school till she got the letter and the wizard to explain everything. Harry's was different. And I'm sure it changed some opinions about him.

The plane finally landed, we all piled out, Jason smiled when he saw the familiar area. I looked at all the others, they were either looking at the area in interest or in complete confusion.

"Well, who'd like to go to the house first?" Lupin asked. I looked around our little circle of witches and wizards, none of us seemed eager to be in a house alone. And defiantly not one that were not familiar with.

"I'll go." Harry said stepping up to the plate, and off with a loud and somewhat sickening crack, they were both gone, leaving all of us. Alone. In a muggle airport. Plenty of teenagers who hate each other. Oh joy. What could possibly go wrong?

(A/n haha this is not the end of the chapter! :D my evil plan is… going to, hopefully turn out good. Don't question the mind of a mentally hilarious person! (My bro's call it mentally challenged, I'm very offended by that term, but I do like crazy, and insane) so on with the story?)

Estella Adora Lestranges POV

The day the letter came was… different. Thantos my black owl had delivered me a letter from my mother! The letter was short and simple, explaining something to me, that I really didn't want to do. I folded up the letter, stuffed it into my pocket, and followed the instructions my mother had sent me.

One thing that scared me most was that she said she and my dad would be having a little family get together very soon if I followed the instructions. I started to sneak through the castle, pretending like I was a ninja of some sort. I knew all of the patrol paths the ghosts, teachers, and even animals took.

Quickly dodging one ghost after another I made my way to a secret exit out of Hogwarts. Bitter thoughts swarmed through my mind. I started to scold myself for even going along with this plan.

When I was in a very secluded area of Hogsmade I found him. Yaxley. My lips pressed together in irritation.

"You ready girl?" he asked harshly, I glared at him. But reluctantly took his arm. He spun on the spot, apparating from the spot. When the sick feeling left I opened my eyes to see us in an entirely different setting.

"Where are we?" I snapped. My harsh temper surfacing.

"The states," He snarled, "More precisely Michigan, wherever the hell that is." I brushed the dark curls from my face and followed the death eater into the dark colored house.

Teeth clenched he lead me into what looked like a dining room. Seated around the table were the usual death eaters, my mother, Bellatrix Lestrange, and my father Rodulphos. My mothers sinister smile softened slightly at the sight at me.

"Ah, Estella," When Voldemort wasn't here, she took the liberty to name herself head of the group, "Finally," Her usual sneer trickling into her voice. I nodded to my mom.

"Why did I have to come," I risked sounding rude. Even though my mother only cared if the Dark Lord was in the room.

Her cackling laugh echoed around the room, "Estella, we needed you. Take this as an assignment, fulfill this assignment… and we'll make you an honorary," She picked out her words carefully, "Junior Death Eater." roars of laughter erupted from the others. A flush of color rose to my cheeks.

What if I don't want to be a Junior Death Eater! My thoughts screamed what I wished I could yell at that exact moment, Death Eaters are just hiding behind someone who -if you weren't standing with him- would torture you. Other than that your just plain evil! My thoughts screamed the opinions I wish I could try to express to my mom. But no matter what she'd still think I'd want to be like her. There's no chance.

Because I had no choice other whys, (it's not like I had to fulfill this order.) "I accept." I muttered looking at the floor.

"Very good. Now. Estella, Potter and his friends are here in the states. We need you to lead them here. To this house. So we can call the Dark Lord and he can kill that wretched boy once and for all!" My mothers voice came out shrill and she sounded like a lunatic. But those words, killing Harry. I didn't know him personally but I didn't want him to die, he had a life to live too. I clenched my teeth and nodded. I was now going to be watched very closely.

Hey, what cha think? Good bad? Like your characters? Hated them? I'm not a mind reader like Edward and Po so I don't know what you think about it. I'm all better, I will now be writing for my other chapters, I want to get a little further in them before I finish another one for this. So no promises on when the next chapter will be up! I don't know how I'm even going to move on from here. Oh well that's the fun in writing :D -Bye for now Erin