The Best Story about Hogwarts you.will.EVER.read...EVER!{Character info/Prolouge}

*Cori's POV* ~Sunday Afternoon~
I was sitting in the common room with Draco and Blaise, talking about school, how much we hate Potter, Quidditch, how much we hate Potter, teachers, and how much we hate Potter. I heard the wall/common room door open and I saw an uber familiar girl standing there. "SKYLAR!!!!!" I screamed and attacked her.
"Cori... need... oxygen.... can't... breathe!" Skylar gasp. I let go of her and she clutched her chest, as if she was going to die any minute.
"I'm sorry." I said. Then I smacked her. She gave me her evil WTF look.
"What was that for?" she yelled.
"Because you're an idiot for running away! You're a big jerk, you know that?"
"But I'm your jerk."
"And that's why I love you." She glanced around the common room and her eyes stopped on Blaise.
"I didn't want you to tell him I was coming back!"
"Well, I thougt you'd be back in the evening, and he's, well, y'know, just here." I went back to the couch we were sitting at and Skylar took the end, avoiding Blaise's eyes. I looked at the both of them. "Oh, I hate this tension! Can't you guys just 'Makeup and Make Out'?" I asked.
"It's kiss and makeup, nimrod." Skylar snapped.
"Not to me!" I said in a sing-song voice. Blaise cleared his throat and looked at me, then at Draco, then to the stairs. I grabbed Draco's hand. "I think we'd better start on our Potions essay for Snape." He stood up and we headed for the stairs.
*Skylar's POV*
I looked over at Blaise. "Um,"
"Look, I'm sorry about what happened." Blaise said suddenly. "I was a jerk for dumping you and when Cori told me how you reacted-"
"She didn't tell you I cried, did she?"
"Yeah, she did."
I sighed. "Great."
"Anyway," Blaise continued. "I was a jerk and I regretted it from the moment you walked up the stairs. I'm really sorry that I hurt you and I'd really like to get back together, if that's, you know, alright with you."
I smiled. "Okay." Blaise smiled back and he leaned in and kissed me. Now THIS is what I call "Makeup and Make Out." I thought.