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A/N: So this is my first actual multi-chapter fic and I hope you all enjoy it as much as I am having fun writing it. I will do my best to update regularly and I already have some chapters written, but not typed. END OF A/N

Chapter one- How it all started

Boom

"Sh*t, sorry Seamus" Harry looked down at the mess in front of him oblivious to the ruin caused by the explosion.

"That's fine mate, if you hadn't blown up the potion I would have." Seamus chuckled "At this rate, we won't complete a single potion this year."

"Potter!"

Harry flinched and glanced up from the warped and melted cauldron in front of him, "Yes sir?"

Snape looked murderous "You and Finnegan have managed to blow up every single potion you have been set to brew. You have been a danger to this class too long, Malfoy come switch with Finnegan, maybe your potion skills will prevent so many disasters." Smirking the potions master turned and returned to his desk in the front of the room, "Longbottom, Check your potion hasn't been changed from the explosion".

"Do you always just stand there gaping at nothing? Because if you do it's a wonder you haven't blown yourself up by now." Malfoys sarcastic drawl interrupted Harry's fuming. Although he had technically just insulted him, Malfoy hadn't used the usual malice that was saved for when he spoke to Harry. That specific tone hadn't been used since the "Wizards War" in which Harry had saved his life. Harry rolled his eyes and pointed his wand at the twisted piece of metal that had previously been a cauldron "Reparo" instead of repairing itself the cauldron disintegrated having been repaired one to many times. Malfoy rolled his eyes and summoned his cauldron that he and Blaise had been using, "Try not to destroy this new cauldron mother sent me." Harry sighed and trudged to the supply cupboard.

Slumping against the table Harry groaned "Someone kill me now."

Ron tore his attention from his dinner briefly to console his friend "Sorry mate, I heard you were partnered with the Ferret for the potions project."

Hermione looked up from here latest thousand page "light read" to admonish Ron on his childish remark, "Ron, aren't we past those childhood rivalries? Yes, Malfoy is annoying and arrogant, but we should strive to be the better person is this relationship.

"Relationship," Ron scoffed "She makes it sound like we're friends or more. The only relationship between us and the prat is one where I want is his face to meet my fist.

"Could you be anymore…"

Harry sighed and began to fill his plate ignoring his bickering friends.

Halfway through dinner, Seamus sat down between a sulking Ron and Harry, "I know you hate Malfoy, but it was painful for all of us to listen to him."

Harry groaned "I didn't know which of us was going to punch the other first before the end of class."

Seamus chuckled "It certainly looked as though things were going to get worse if the bell hadn't rung."

Harry looked down at his mostly finished dinner, then pushed it back and turned to look at Seamus. "He doesn't do anything from the book, and when he does it's almost always changed in some way. That wouldn't be so bad, 'cause he's got decent potion skills. But he orders you around and complains about everything you do! It's annoying to no end."

Seamus looked up from his quickly disappearing dinner. "Didn't the potion explode?"

"Yeah, that was my fault though."

"Of course it was," Seamus took a bite of food before continuing to speak. ",ust thake a leathf from teh Prinfe's bookth."

Shaking his head Harry traced a not in the wooden table with his index finger. "The room was nearly destroyed by the fiend fire in the war and all the hidden things were destroyed," Harry explained.

Seamus looked shifted his gaze from his plate to Harry "Right, I forgot about that."

Startled Harry brought his hand away from the table. "What do you mean forgot?"

Seamus smirked, "You're not the only one who uses the room."

Harry rolled his eyes.

"Hey mate, lunch is almost over and we left our History of magic essays in our dorm." Ron stood behind Harry having finished sulking over his and Hermione's argument.

Harry stood "See you, Seamus."

"Bye Harry."

A/N: So I know this was short, but I promise more will be on its way soon!

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