A/N: Hey, this is something I've thought of writing for my best friend; it's about two characters from my story 'Changing Draco Malfoy' – Leah Miller and Ellie Taylor, who are currently both in their fourth year at Hogwarts, the same year as Malfoy, Harry etc. This is just what they do in Hogwarts during the years they're there. Please review if you like it, it will make me decide whether I should write more or not! :D Also, each chapter will be a different story and the characters might get silly at times, I do apologise.

P.S: There isn't much about anyone from the HP Books, I'm just using my own made up characters so please don't get mad at me!

Disclaimer: I don't own anything to do with the HP Books or anything else from the Wizarding world, JK Rowling does so you can't sue me :D

Part I:

"WILL YOU BE QUIET!" roared Professor Snape from the front of the room. Ellie and Leah were having a sword fight with their quills which were currently floating midair. It was a Friday afternoon and Ellie and Leah were getting rather bored in Double Potions. Ellie was always making Leah laugh and Leah was always the one getting blamed for causing disruption, mainly because she was laughing too hard at whatever Ellie did. They loved to pull pranks, make fun of Malfoy and the only thing that got them through Potions was to mimic Snape. They'd gotten countless detentions from him as well as other teachers.

"If you two don't shut your mouth, you will both have earned a week's worth of detentions! Do I make myself clear?"

"But Sir, I have Quidditch practice!" Ellie complained.

"Does it look like I care?" he snarled as Ellie hung her head in embarrassment, before continuing with the boring subject of elixirs. They spent the rest of the lesson not doing their work, but giggling at the way Malfoy straightened up in his seat every time Snape looked at him. When Snape looked away, Malfoy would shoot an evil look at them, which made them laugh even harder. Of course, they weren't allowed to laugh out loud, so they were stifled instead.

"I want eight rolls of parchment by tomorrow on the properties of elixirs, how they work and you have to choose one of your own to write about as well. Class dismissed." He said and the girls shot out of the room like a rocket.

"Eight rolls of parchment!"

"He's mad!"

"I have to practice for Quidditch later on tonight!"

"Totally barbaric," Leah said as they entered the hall for dinner. They sat down at the exact same time and ate dinner in disbelief at the amount of work they had been given.

"Hey Miller. Guess how much work I have to do for Potions?" Slowly, Leah turned around to face the only person who would even bother to boast about something like homework and how little he had to do.

"How much, Malfoy?" she asked.

"Three rolls. That's what being in Slytherin gets you."

"That's what being a dumb blonde gets you," she replied and Ellie high fived her as he stormed off.

"Come on, I want you to see my new techniques!" Ellie said, pushing her plate away from her.

"I want to fly with you, is that alright?" Leah had just gotten the hang of flying on a broomstick after 3 years of getting used to the heights and balance of them. Now she wanted to fly every chance she got.

"Yeah! But whose broom are you going to use? The school's ones are crap as." Just then Harry Potter entered the Hall. Leah and Harry occasionally talked and were good friends.

"Harry!" she said happily.

"Hey Leah!" he replied with the same enthusiasm.

"Do you reckon I could borrow your broom for a few hours tonight? I just want to fly around the pitch with Ellie," she said sweetly.

"Yeah sure, just don't damage it!" he laughed and she ran up to his dorm, grabbed his broom and met up with Ellie outside the castle. They walked quickly to the pitch to warm up in the cold temperature of the night.

"Okay, just throw the quaffle at me; I'm going to need to practice my catching skills!" Ellie said before flying off and Leah did just as she asked and Ellie was really good at catching while on the broom, something Leah didn't think she would ever master. They finished flying an hour later – their decision partly based on the chill, which was starting to bite into their hands and cheeks. But when they got back to the Gryffindor Tower, someone was waiting there to give them a message from Snape.

"You two have detention for a week," said the second grade student.

"What have we done?" Ellie exclaimed.

"Something about being rude to a fellow student at dinner time." They looked at each other and knew instantly that Malfoy had dobbed them in. They planned their payback while completing all eight rolls of parchment for Potions. They went to bed at midnight, too tired to even be bothered to get out of their uniform.