"Guess what?" said Hannah, as we walked across the Hogwarts grounds. This sort of "Guess what" usually ended with so and so fancies me or so and so asked me out.
"What?" I asked.
"Neville Longbottom asked me out!" she exclaimed.
"What did you say?" I asked.
"No of course!" she said, "Does he really think we'll ever be together?"
Susan came rushing up to us.
"Han, Flo, Harry and Draco fight!" she gasped, having run the long distance from a few yards away. A Harry and Draco fight is always interesting, despite the fact their have been lots in the past five years. Hannah, Susan and I go over. There's a large ring of people around, watching Harry and Draco shouting for some reason or another. We pushed to the front of the crowd to get a better view.
"On your own Potter?" jeered Draco, "Where's ginger and mudblood?"
"Shut up Malfoy!" snapped Harry.
"What you going to do, tell mummy? Oh wait she's de-"
WHAM! Harry's fist collided with Draco's face.
"At least she's not a stupid cow like yours!"
Seeing as no one was doing anything about this and Harry and Draco were rolling on the floor clearly trying to kill each other, I got out my wand.
"Inpedimenta!"
Harry and Draco were blasted apart.
"WHO DID THAT!" yelled Draco. The crowd were getting bored now and slowly thinned. Harry sulked of to find Ron and Hermione. I was the only one left standing there. Draco looked at me and then at my hand. I still had my wand out. He looked angry. Even though we're in the same year, he is slightly taller, stronger and really scary when he's angry. So I ran for it. I pushed through the remainders of the crowd and sprinted across the grounds, Draco tearing after me. I get to the Hufflepuff common room ahead of him, but I trip over my lace. I pick myself up, I have a graze on my knee and to make matters worse, Draco catches up with me. Uh-oh.
"Listen Watson." he spat. Oh great, if Malfoy calls you by your surname, you know he hates you, "If you ever cross me again, or stop me fighting Potter, you'll be sorry!"
He left, taking care to shove me into a nearby wall and laugh at me. I hate him. I try again to get into the common room and succeed. I rush upstairs to the girls dorm and try to find a plaster. No doubt Malfoy will spread some rumour about me at dinner, so I don't bother going down to dinner. I got to bed hungry, dreading what will happen the next day.
