****Harry's P.O.V.****

"Oi, mate, what's up with you and Lizzie?" Ron asked

"Who's Lizzie," I asked, "are you alright, Ron?"

"No, that girl you were just talking to? She's my adopted sister, now, I guess, but her name is complicated." He whined

"Lyra? Ron, how is a four letter name considered complicated?"

"Not the point. What's going on with you and Lyra?"

"Nothing, and I'm tired, so shuddup." I said, my ears probably red.

"Yeah, right. Night, Harry."

"Night, Ronniekins." I smirked

****Lyra's P.O.V.****

I hate sharing a room with Sarah and Hermione. This morning, they decided to join forces to wake me up. By whacking me with pillows. I refused to get up. I had stayed up late last night reading, so I was tired.

"We'll get Harry." Sarah said in a sing-song voice. I still refused to acknowledge that I was awake and could hear them.

"Wasgoinon?" I heard. Then a sigh. "Hermione, what do you want? And why is Sarah here?"

"Lyra won't wake up. And we've tried everything."

"Everything? Have you tried putting elephant dung on her feet?"

"No, why would we-"

"Well then you haven't tried everything. I'm going back to sleep." Harry said, sounding frustrated.

"We'll get Fred and George to mess up her face."

*Groan* "Fine. What do you want me to do?"

"I dunno. Just go wake her up. Meanwhile, Mione and I shall go get bacon!" Sarah said, and I could almost see her dragging Hermione out of the room.

"Erm... Lyra? Wake up?" I ignored him. He started talking in a creeper voice. "I was sent here by a demon with a mission." He started talking normally again. "Look, we're going to go to Diagon Alley today, and we can't be late. The ice cream parlor closes at three."

"Why didn't you just open with ice cream?" I asked shooting out of bed, knocking him off in the process.

We flooed to Diagon Alley in pairs. "Alright, Percy, you go first. Fred and George, you next. Hermione, I'll have you go with Lyra. Harry, you're with Sarah. Ronald, I'll go with you." Said Mum.

"Diagon Alley."

"Diagon Alley!"

"Diagon Alley." We were engulfed in green flames, and fell over into a pile of people. Fred and George had fell, and hadn't gotten up yet, so there were four of us. Hermione was on top, so she was trying to get up. She kept falling down, claiming that we were all wearing 'slippery clothes'.

She managed to get up, and we joined in the search for Harry, who had apparently gone missing. Must've been his first floo. That's why I let Hermione control it.

"Hagrid? Harry!" I heard Hermione shout.

"Harry? What happened? You got us all really worried!" I said

"Some of us more than others." Sarah said, nudging me in the side. I could feel my face heating up.

"I wonder who'll be our DADA professor this year." Said Ron

"This year? What do you mean?" Sarah and I chorused

"Hey! That's our thing!" Chorused Fred and George.

"To bad! We're taking it!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"No!"

"No!"

"Yes! Wait-"

"Ha! We win!"Sarah and I did some weird dance. Well, Sarah did. I was busy being hit in the face by Sarah.

I fell back and closed my eyes, waiting for the impact. This wasn't one of the time where someone catches you, no, I fell. On my bum. I opened my eyes, and realized they all left me, except for Harry.

I caught flash of red hair. "YOU LEFT ME HERE TO DIE!" I called.

"We have to go, Ly." Harry sighed.

"Fine, if we must." I said in an overdramatic tone. "To Middle Earth!"

"We can't go to Middle Earth, Ly."

"That's not my fault. Where first?" I checked my list, and a little slip fell out. "Harry?"

"Yeah?"

"What's Hogsmeade?"

"Oh. That's a village outside of Hogwarts where you get to go if your guardian signs the slip. You wanna go to Madame Malkin's?"

"Is that the robes shop?" I asked

"Yeah."

"Sure." I shrugged, and we walked over to the store. When we walked into the store, I saw (yet another) snobby-looking boy.

He smirked at me. "Hey. I'm Malfoy. Draco Malfoy. I'm here to help you get away from scum like Potter."

"Hi. So what you're telling me is that your sole purpose in life is to follow me around and pick my friends for me? Creep much?" I said, with an innocent smile.

He frowned. "Oh, I see you've already been poisoned by them. I didn't like you anyways, mudblood. Your kind is frowned upon by anyone with a shred of self respect."

"My kind?! MY KIND?! Look, I don't know what's wrong with you, but in case you didn't notice, we're all people! We don't get to choose who our parents are. Frankly, you wouldn't know my kind, a good person, if it came up to you, introduced itself, and sat on you!" I screamed. He was looking at me with pure fear sketched on his face.

"Harry, am I on fire again?" I sighed

"First, no. Second, I'm pretty sure that you just made this entire store raise up." He said calmly

I looked outside to see us, and the rest of the store up on a raised hill, wind blowing everywhere. I calmed down, and could feel us all dropping down. Once we were back at ground, Malfoy ran out.

"Oh, hello, dearies. Hogwarts?" A small lady with a pincushion bracelet said.

"Yes, please." I said. She had me and Harry stand on a little platform with our arms in 't' position. Soon enough, we finished the rest of our shopping and headed to Olivander's.

"Ah, Ms. Archer, I was wondering when I'd see you. I have the perfect wand for you." He went into a small back room, and came out moments later with a box. The wand inside was a dark mahogany color. I moved it around, and a vase broke. On the next one, a lamp went out. It continued on like this for a while. Flower pot fell. Cauldron broke in half. Mr. Olivander's glasses shattered. Harry's glasses shattered. Everything you could think of.

As I was beginning to give up, he came out with one last box. The wand was a cream color with a chain pattern flowing around it. I waved it around, and a candle seemed to burn brighter, as well as the ground shaking and a glass of water twitching.

"This is new. Seven galleons." He said. I paid him the money, and we flooed home.

That night, I fell asleep thinking about Hogwarts, owls, and a certain raven haired boy.