"Girls! Get dressed! We're going to Diagon Alley!" Mrs Stebbins called magically magnifying her voice.

Molly joined the stampede of girls all eager to leave. Over the last week she had watched Martha and the others in the duelling room battle. She particularly liked watching Martha and a Ravenclaw June duel. They were perfectly matched and when they fight sparks fly everywhere shields were produced and curses were flung all over the room so on the rare occasions they battle other girls can also come victim to the curses.

"Once you get your wand I'll start training you. After all you have that spell placed on you right? The protection to stop the trace being placed on you?"

Molly nodded and was waiting in anticapation for the day they could get her her first ever wand. So for once she didn't wait for Martha and June and ran so quickly she almost tumbled down the stairs!

"Pamela! Move out the way!" She screeched

But she just didn't move in time and everyone in front of Pamela fell like dominous!

"Molly Denses!" Mrs Stebbins Barked "Pamela Mcfield! What are you doing?!"

Pamela and Molly shared a guilty look before Pamela whispered

"I-It wasn't Molly Mrs Stebbins! I-I tripped and um tried to get so of the dust of me and because of my height Molly never noticed me... And she cried out and well I didn't get out the way in time..."

Mrs Stebbins nodded shortly and helped the girls who fell stand up in silence. It was alright.

"Thanks Pam!" Muttered Molly.

Pamela grinned before answering

"It was half the truth! Anyway don't come stampeding into me like a wild bull next time!"

Chuckling, she met up with her friend Mathilde and walked to the queue to the fireplace.

"Diagon Alley!" Each of them called and was gone in a whirl of emerald flames until Molly was at the front of the queue. She stood nervously in the fireplace and muttered

"Diagon Alley!"

She was gripped by a terrible sensation and she wanted it to end.... She was flung onto the floor of Quality Quidditch supplies and spotted Pamela chatting with a smirking Mathilde a girl whom who Molly disliked.

"Why did you stick up for that weak little Molly earlier Pam?She really is good for nothing." Asked Mathilde sounding a bit annoyed

"Because she's a little puny thing bless her. You know old Snitty? She lived with her can you believe before she ran off with a Saint Mungos healer and Snittys son."

"Gosh. That puts our sufferings into the dark dosen't it." Mathilde replied loftily

Molly couldn't listen anymore and ran out of the shop hating Mathilde more then ever before but didn't notice Pamela chasing after her.

"Molly! Oi! Molly Denses!" She called

Molly turned around abruptly hardly believing it. Pamela deserted Mathilde to chase after her.

"Yeah Pamela?" She yelled

Pamela looked a bit upset

"I think you heard..... Honestly Mathildes being stupid! Your too young!" She said despairingly. Then Molly felt a hand on her shoulder and heard a voice hissing

"Come along Molly. Stay away from Pamela. She's got an affinity with hypnosis she's not worth hanging around."

Martha.