Title: When Experiments Go Wrong

Author: Alexia Anna

Rating: PG

Characters: Professor Snape, Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, and Professor Dumbledore

Summary: A week later I spotted Draco leaving the hospital wing. The next thing I know he jinxed the hell out of me, and I was sent to the hospital wing. I'm not sure what he used on me but it hurt, a lot! I still blame Fred and George to this day, but they still laugh at me.

It all started in the beginning of my sixth year, I had just talked to Fred and George Weasley to see how their joke shop was going. They said it was going great even though Mrs. Weasley disapproved. They were making great progress, as well as profits. They slipped a few sweets into my robe pocket, they didn't tell me what it was (or what it did) so I just minded my own business.

A few weeks later I was sitting in my N.E.WT. Potions class when Draco Malfoy walked in. "What was he doing here and what career path did he choose?" I realized that the sweets never escaped my robe pockets. "I would do anything to get out of this class, including eating beetle dung." The next thing I know Draco Malfoy is sitting next to me and is giving me sinister looks. A sweet fell out of my pocket and before I could pick it up Draco picks it up, and looks at it. I don't know if he knew if it was from Fred and George's shop or not, but he nibbles on it, and then he eats it! All of a sudden he starts puking and starts emitting heat off of his body, and Professor Snape comes into view and asks what was going on, so I told him the truth. He told me to take him up to the hospital wing, so like a good person I am I did as I was told.

Once I got back to Professor Snape's classroom Professor Dumbledore was waiting outside for someone. I wasn't sure who it was, but as I got closer he motioned for me to follow him. Why, I didn't do anything wrong? He took me up to his office and asked me what happened. I told him that I was sitting in Snape's classroom, when a sweet fell out of my robe pocket and Draco picked it up before I did and ate it off of the floor; when he turned red and started to puke, all in one sentence. As I started to get my breath back he told me that if Draco's fever didn't go down, or if he didn't stop puking I would be expelled! It wasn't fair! I didn't want to go live with the Dursley's again.

I owled Fred and George and told them what happened and if they couldn't fix it that I would be expelled, they sent me a reply and told me that it would wear off eventually.

A week later I spotted Draco leaving the hospital wing. The next thing I know he jinxed the hell out of me, and I was sent to the hospital wing. I'm not sure what he used on me but it hurt, a lot! I still blame Fred and George to this day, but they still laugh at me.