Why does everyone at this school hate me thought Leslie.

"Because your evil," said a familiar voice in her head.

Travis what the hell are you doing in my head she thought.

"Providing moral support," said the voice, "and your dad told me to help you at Hogwarts by reading peoples mind and telling you what they're thinking.

Okay then what are they thinking she thought skeptically.

"Don't be skeptical it's not good for you; now lets see what they're thinking," he said, "the red head girl hates yo, kid with the glasses is in love with the redhead girl, chick with curly brown hair doesn't like you, and red headed boy wishes he could spend more time with curly haired girl."

All assumptions I could of made by myself she thought.

"I will only be here once in a while," he said,"for now i'll be leaving."

"Finally," Leslie said out loud, causing everyone to stare at her.