“Don’t CALL ME THAT! Why’d you bring your bitch arse back here?” she asked angrily.

I walked up to her and clasped my hands together in attempt to look ‘angelic’, “To take advantage of the opportunity to dorm with you  again, Mac!”

She visibly ground her teeth together, “Why don’t you just pack up and go home? You don’t belong here!”

Lunchtime finally came and I actually ran from Transfiguration to the Great Hall. I was famished. Immediately, I dove into the food, taking bites here and there. The rest of the idiots joined me at the table and began to do the same when I was interrupted for the second time in a time frame of only two days when I was eating. I turned around angrily. It was Potter.

Frank and Davy got in the back and I turned around, “Directions?”

“Oh!” Davy said and motion to his head, “It’s all up here.”

“Merlin save us,” Leo muttered.

“Let’s go,” Frank sighed.

“Ye of little faith…or something like that…” Davy singsonged like the he-she that he really is.

“You know he didn’t mean it like that. Why are you being so difficult? It was just a letter!” Frank’s voice began to rise.

“Oh look, there’s a bubble in the polish. Cool.”

“Lily, I’M NOT JOKING!”

I turned on him, “You don’t know what was in that letter.”

He faltered. “It was just his parents being his parents. They’re berks we already know that.”

I shook my head, “No, that’s not all.”