Let me properly introduce myself- my name is Breeze Featherhawk. Ironic that it's my screen name isn't it. I am your average height, petit, and olive colored smooth skin. My hair jet black, and my eyes the color of the earth, they have a unique aspect to them. My eye color changes with my mood.

I am a 7th Year Hufflepuff at Hogwarts. I am top in my class. I was exquisite in Potions, with Professor Severus Snape being my guide.

My last year at Hogwarts makes life a bit depressing. Not being able to enjoy the innocence of magic and learning in such safe walls as we once were able to. It makes me a bit homesick, even though the year hasn't ended yet.

I was walking down the corridor heading towards Professor Snapes office. Arriving early as usual, I walked in and saw that Professor Snape was helping Malfoy understand his Potions homework.

"Malfoy," began Severus, "my class will be starting next. Come during lunch. I will have lunch provided for you. Make sure you bring extra parchment."

"Yes, sir." Malfoy replied as he picked up his book and parchment and headed off to his next class.

As Malfoy closed the door, I walked up to Professor Snape, "Excuse me sir."

"Yes Ms. Featherhawk, how can I assist you?"

Trying to control myself from blushing, my eyes were hard to stop from changing to the classy color of pink. Hoping he would avoid my eyes, I began looking at the ground, "I was wondering if you could tutor me. This Advanced class for potions is very difficult."

"Talk to me after class, and I will set up something to help you."

I frantically began taking notes. Hermoine was attentively ta