As I sit here with my head in my hands listening to Ron, Harry, and Hermione talk away the night. An anger begins to fill inside of me. I have been friends with Hermione since first year. I was sorted into Slytherin but even before that we had sat in the same compartment on the way over. We always hung out…when she wasn’t with her gang or me with mine. But we did sometimes hang out with Ron and Harry when we did homework and if we had classes we hung together. Just none of it seemed to pay off. I would never get recognized… only from guys. That was something I didn’t want to think about and that didn’t even have anything to do with Ron, Harry, or Hermione. The only remarks regarding me and them was by Draco Malfoy. How How much I hated that kid he always told me how Slytherin disowned me and la dee da dee da. Who Who cared about him though I mean k maybe I did because somehow whatever he said always got to me. That was not the reason I was mad though, it was because Harry and Ron never seemed to respect my presence. It was like I was invisible to them I mean Harry loved some other girl and Ron loved Hermione and me well I didn’t really know who I liked probably no one. That’s me I guess not knowing who to like. I probably even liked flint at one time for all I know. Maybe I liked Blaise or maybe Dean or Neville. I give up on who I like. I turn to see Ron and Hermione looking at each other…again. I sigh and look at Harry who just looks somewhere probably to some girl he likes. Again I am sitting here invisible to the world. What’s this is Neville walking toward me. My heart jumps, finally some action besides starring. Never mind I think as Neville walks past me and sits next to Luna. I I decide that life won’t get any better unless you do something yourself. So I get up grab my books and walk to the Slytherin table and sit in the corner and begin to work on my stupid homework. I have gotten half way through when … do my eyes deceive me Harry sits next to me. For once I will get the recognition from my so called friends. I smile at him until I notice he is still goo goo eyed over a girl he turns to me and says "hey Emily do you know that girl over there?" I frown and I slam my head into my books. One day you wait just one day I will be world famous. In my mind I make an evil laugh.