Asher looked bad. Like really bad. Worse then he did when he wiped out 3 years ago, and that was bloody bad. But this takes the cake, the frosting, the sprinkles, and the ice cream on top. Asher had a broken nose, a broken wrist, two sprained fingers, a fractured elbow, a dislocated knee cap, and a broken leg. HOW THE BLOODY HELL DOES THAT EVEN WORK?! I rushed to Asher's side, seeing my short haired, dirty blonde, green eye sharing, 12 year old little brother, not even conscious. I stroked his forehead.

"Asher" I cried, "what the bloody hell were your friends thinking? Why did you let them drive you in a car?" I asked, gasping. Asher and his friends had crashed into a tree, and Asher was the only one to make it out alive. "Asher." I croaked, weakly, starting to stroke his hair. My mom pulled me away, and told me to unpack. I nodded, and rushed to my room, hurriedly shoving it all my clothes into there place. I ran back downstairs and sat in the recliner across from my brother, just starring at him.

My mom started to worry about me, around the third day, so she invited both my muggle friends, and some of my wizard friends to come over. My wizard friends would be staying at my house, clearly. I had no idea who she invited. Finally mom got so tired of my behavior that she gave me 300$ and kicked me out of the house, saying I couldn't com back till I spent every penny. And she would be checking. Not that I was worried. I slung my skates over my shoulder, and walked to the ice skating rink. That's the only place I could think of going to get something off my mind. I payed for my session and headed out to the bleachers to lace my skates before I could even stand up to hit the ice, A pair of hands covered my eyes.

"Corrine!! Why didn't you tell me you were coming back?" Asked a voice I knew very well. I laughed.

"I didn't know I was! It's good to see you Hanna, I missed you!" I exclaimed, hugging my best muggle friend.

"Oh God, what is it this time?" Hanna asked.

"Asher! He got in a car crash!" I explained, standing up.

"Honestly, that boy is gonna get himself killed one day" Hanna replied with a sigh. I nodded.

"You can't stop him, he's way to adventurous, not even I could stop him from being stupid." I commented, pushing onto the ice. Hanna followed after me.

"It's true. He's a rebel" Hanna stated. I laughed, and preformed a single jump. "Show off" Hanna coughed. I raised a brow at her.

"Who me?" I asked in a Fake innocence tone. Hanna stuck her tongue out at me, and whipped her brown hair behind her so she could see.

"So what's been happening since I left?" I asked. Hanna shrugged.

"The better question is what hasn't been happening since you left... Marcus is so friend sick, he needs his Frenchlish buddy back, he's been so depressed since you left" Hanna explained, giving me a pout face. I nodded.

"That's okay, I start talking in French at random at my school, but no one understands me and my French outbursts. Well except Hermione." I commented. Hanna looked to me.

"So what's your school like anyway?" Hanna asked. I shrugged.

"It's pretty different... But the classes are so much easier" I admitted. Hanna groaned.

"Don't tell me you've turned it a geek too." Hanna whined. I shook my head.

"No way, I'd never accomplish geek status. The way the school teaches is just a lot less complicated, that's all" I explained, making a quick, sharp turn, sending ice shavings flying everywhere. Hanna shrugged.

"Hey you know who's here today?" She asked. I shook my head.

"Who?" I asked.

"FireFlake!, he just got his skates sharpened today!" Hanna exclaimed. I smiled.

"French fries?" Asked a voice, with a particular thick French accent, that I knew very well. I turned around.

"Speak of the devil" Hanna mumbled.

"FIREFLAKE!!!" I squealed, sliding over to him and hugging him.

"I missed you so much, French fries!" Marcus announced, hugging me back. I stepped back and flipped my hair.

"What's not to miss?" I asked teasingly. Marcus placed his hand on his chin and thought a moment.

"Touché" he commented. I rolled my eyes and skated over to Hanna, in which Marcus followed.

"Vat are you doing here?" Marcus asked, his accent getting the best of the sentence.

"One word: Asher." I explained.

"That explains a lot actually" Marcus announced. I laughed.

"Only you could make me feel better in this situation" I commented.

"Vat can I say? You gotta love me" Marcus stated. I nodded.

"Hate to break up the reunion, but, isn't that your mom, Corrine?" Hanna asked, pointing behind me. I turned on my skates and skated backwards to see. Blimey, it was my mother. She was pointing at me, to some people, and directing them to me. First to appear and wave at me was Kattie my little sister, who wobbled on her skates, but skated out to me regardless. I quickly skated over to her and hugged the life out of her.

"At least one of the twins has common sense" I stated, looking at my little sister, who was the spinning image of Asher, except she had longer, more curly, dirty blonde hair, and brighter green eyes then Asher. Kattie, shook her head.

"Asher isn't as cautious as you and I Corrine." Kattie stated. I nodded.

"Agreed. Hey, you mind keeping, FireFlake over there company?" I asked Kattie, who in return blushed and nodded. Then skated off to greet Marcus. I shook my head, then turned to my mother again, who was still directing. I saw 9 faces that made me feel better immensely. Harry, Ron, Hermione, Gorge, Fred, Ginny, Draco, Crabbe, and Goyle. I smiled at my friends who had never had any experience on the ice. Well all except Draco. "Guys!" I shouted, skating quickly over to my wizard and witch friends. They all smiled at me, even if there was tension between the grouping. I hugged one after another laughing all the while. Soon, little Kattie, Hanna, and Marcus joined me.

"Corrine? Who are they?" Hanna asked. I smiled.

"Hanna, FireFlake, Kattie, meet my class mates, Harry, Ron, Hermione, Draco, Crabbe, Goyle, Fred, Gorge, and Ginny" I announced, motioning one group to the other and visa versa.

"What are you doing here?" I asked my magic companions.

"Your mom invited us, and Dumbledoor let us come. Simple as that." Ron shrugged. I opened my mouth. Then broke into a smile.

"He let all of you go?!" I asked. They all nodded. I smiled. "Well there's no point in just sitting around. Come on the ice is waiting. FireFlake! We have an actual audience!" I exclaimed, grabbing Marcus's arm.

"Okay, okay! Slow down, French fries! I'm coming" Marcus exclaimed, following me out on the ice. Kattie, Hanna, and mom took their places on the bleachers. Everyone followed and I nodded to Jackie, the record spinning D.J. At the rink. She nodded and span the record, and away Marcus and I went getting into position before the song "Better when I'm dancing" by Megan Trainer came on. I nodded to Kattie and Hanna. They had no idea what was coming.