"Just go away Bells.." He hissed.

"James Sirius Potter so help me, if you don't-" I started, but he was already on his way out as he saw how serious I was. I turned to him and he looked up at me. "James, please, please, please can you behave yourself this year. I've had to save your arse three times last year and I'm not going to stick up for you and risk losing my Head Girl badge." I told him.

James simply nodded and scampered off. My head started to throb as the loud whistle of the train blew. I had to grip the windowsill as I walked towards the prefect cabin. Joshua Hills, who was the Head Boy from Ravenclaw was already talking to them.

"So you will have to lead all the first years in your respected house to the common room. You will explain how to get into the common room, and where their dormitories are." Joshua explained. They all nodded and dispersed. Joshua came over to me and noticed me wincing. "Are you alright Arabella?" He asked. I shook my head. He put his arm around me and helped me sit down.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. "Joshua, do you think you could help me to the Infirmary when we get to Hogwarts? I feel absolutely horrible." I complained. He nodded and sat next to me. Joshua Hills was such a sweet guy. It was quite obvious that he had a crush on me ever since fifth year. But I saw him more as a best friend.

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When we arrived at Hogwarts, my head was on fire. I threw up twice in the time span of arriving in the Prefect's cabin, and apparently I was very pale. Joshua and I were on the first carriage to Hogwarts, and literally the first people in the castle. When we arrived in the Infirmary, the nurse had Joshua lead me to a bed.

"Oh dearie, what happened?" Madame Wainscott asked. She stroked my forehead and I groaned.

"I just feel dreadful." I said as I closed my eyes. "It's probably just a cold." I told her. Madame Wainscott gave me some Lavender to reduce the pain in my head and a potion to settle my stomach.

"Joshua dear, you should go to the feast." Madame Wainscott told him. "Actually, I'll escort you. I've got to tell Minerva where her Head girl is." She said while grabbing a potion. She handed it to me and I drank it obediently. "It's a sleeping potion, it'll knock you ou-" But I was already asleep.

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Toby's pov-

"Where is she?" Elliot asked. I rolled my eyes.

"Relax Elliot, I'm sure my sister is fine and probably doing some Head Girl stuff." I replied. He looked at me sadly. "Wait, aren't you supposed to be at the Slytherin table?" I asked.

"Toby, don't say that too loud. Or else he actually will get in trouble." Alice commented.

"Yes, because the silver and green Slytherin crest on his chest isn't obvious enough.." I mumbled. Pierre laughed and Alice elbowed him. Everything went silent when the great oak doors opened. Joshua Hills, who was Head Boy walked to the Ravenclaw table. The school nurse walked up to the head table, whispered in McGoangall's ear before taking her seat.

"As I was saying, this year's Head Boy is Joshua Hills in Ravenclaw," She paused as everyone clapped and he stood up. "And Arabella Weasley from Gryffindor, who is ill at the moment." All the friends in our group looked at each other. "Very well, let's begin the feast!" She said.

"What do you think has happened to Arabella?" Elliot asked everyone. Emmy spoke up.

"Well she was complaining that she had a headache." She said. "But I think she'll be alright." Everyone brushed it off, but me? I orbed out and went to find out what happened to my sister.

I found her sleeping on one of the infirmary beds. She was the only in the entire place, and she was sound asleep. I stood next to her and looked at her. I had horrible, vivid flashbacks of the Battle of Hogwarts. She honestly looked like a dead person, and that really scared me.

"Relax Toby!" I said aloud. "It's just a common cold, or maybe a flu."

I sat my her side for an hour when I heard someone begin to unlock the doors. I turned myself invisible and watched as Madame Wainscott, and Headmistress McGonagall rushed into the room.

"Miranda, what is?" McGoangall asked as she stood next to Arabella. Wainscott brushed her hand across Arabella's forhead.

"Oh Minerva, I think Arabella has early signs of Dragon Pox." She said. I let out a silent gasp. McGoangall frowned down at my sister.

"How can you be sure?" She asked. Wainscott lifted parts of Arabella's hair and revealed pinkish dots. She gasped.

"I cant,, we've got to wait a week." Madame Wainscott said. "If she does have it though, she has to be moved to St. Mungos."

When will we ever get a break?

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Guess who got over 100,000 reads on her first fanfiction? MEE! From Two Different Worlds finally reached a HUGE milestone.

Anyways, in celebreation of this, I've decided to update.  I hope you all have a lovely Easter as well!

Question of the day: What task would you most be afraid to do? (Referring to the Triwizard tournament) First? Second? Third? Why?

<3 Wren

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