SPOILER!!: Alice- D'aww I love chu!
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lemon 
Alice skipped down the Pathways, staring at the stones set into the ground all the while. They were layered so that one stone was set on top of the other, and it was quite an intricate pattern. The tiny lioness wondered how people came up with such eccentric designs. HUMPH. She was stumped. But she knew one thing for sure; when she ruled the world, she was going to make sure all of the pathways in the world were as pretty and special as the ones in Hogwarts.
Queen Alice. The third year smiled. She quite liked that title. Countless classmates called her that, teasing her because they thought she'd never rule the world. It would serve them right when they all worked for her. But a couple of people knew that taking over the world wasn't a joke, e.g. her partner in crime, Edvard Messer. Or Selena Zabini-Riddle, the crazed, pygmy-puff obsessed Slytherin Head Girl who she was constantly at odds with. Or her favourite seventh year, Emma Malfoy, the person who had first introduced her to pranks and world domination. One day, she'd be just like Emma, and infest little first year's minds as well. One day.
Folding her arms, Emma walked down the pathways. Merlin. She couldn't believe that this might be one of the last times that she would get to walk down here. Her life at Hogwarts had been very different from what she had expected as a first year. She remembered running down here in her first and second year with Selena and then running to meet Alex with a deep blush. Then in her fourth year and fifth, Braeden and her would walk down her, hand in hand, laughing about the day. And in her sixth year, she and Selena were back to running down here as quickly as they could with Kent, Selena's pygmy puff. She smiled as she reminisced these moments.
She continued walking down the path and she paused slightly as she recognized a shorter blonde girl. Hold on a minute. Was that little Alice? Emma's brown eyes widened. Woah. Alice had grown a lot. Emma was taken back a little as she walked towards the other girl.
She remembered the first time she had met the adorable yet feisty girl. Emma had rescued her from drowning in the fountain. Well, maybe she wouldn't have drowned if she had stayed in there; however, it had appeared to Emma that Alice was in trouble. "
Alice!" she cried, rushing over to her favourite third year. Alice was like the younger sister that she had always wanted, and Emma felt obliged to teach her all of her tricks. She threw her arms around the girl and hugged her. "
How are you? I've missed you so much. What have you been up to?" she asked with a happy smile. Oh how she had missed her little Alice!