A/N: Okay so I hope you liked the last chapter because it was very hard to write. Okay so please review, it doesn't even take that long.
Disclaimer: Sadly this does not belong to me, if it did then I would be super famous and rich and I would not be writing this. Anyway this all belongs to the fabulous J.K. Rowling.
After dinning in the Great Hall, we all were gathered at the entrance of the Gryffindor common room.
"Move aside everyone, move aside! I know the password!" Percy ran through the crowd of people.
I heard Ron snort beside me and I looked at him and grinned. He had been telling Harry and I at dinner about how much of a prat he was.
We walked into the common room and Percy started yelling out commands. "Girls on the right and boys on the left. You will find your trunks in your room." Of course being me I tuned him out after he told me where my room was.
My room was located on the forth floor and my roommate was Hermione Granger. She was a very interesting muggle-born girl who was reading A History of Magic, who when I asked why she was reading it responded that she liked to know these things. I raised my eyebrow to that response but didn't push it any further.
When I woke up the next morning I nearly groaned, it was time to get ready to go to my first classes. I put on my robes, ran my brush through my hair and ran down to the Great Hall to meet Ron and Harry.
I found them already in the middle of breakfast so I sat down next to them and begin to pile my plate with food. McGonagall had just finished passing out the schedules when Harry asked, "What do we have today?"
"Double Potions with the Slytherins," Ron replied. "They say since Snape is the head of the Slytherin house that he always favors them – we'll be able to see if that's true."
"Wish McGonagall favored us." I said as I took a bite of my eggs.
Just as I said that the mail arrived. We were looking up at the owls watching them as the flew around delivering other people's mail when a letter landed on Harry plate, "What does it say?" I asked him.
"It's from Hagrid he wants us to come over on Friday."
When we arrived at potions we all sat down in random seats. Harry and Ron sat together, and I sat down right across from them in an empty desk.
The classroom started to fill up with students from Slytherin and Gryffindor but no one came to sit at my table. I was getting a little anxious worried that I would have to sit alone for the rest of the term, but right when Snape walked in I heard a slam of books on my table I looked up to see who the person who was sitting next to me was to see Draco Malfoy.
I started to stand up, but as I looked around the room I noticed that all of the tables had been filled. Draco was looking down at me with an evil look on his face.
"Well Miss. Riddle," my breath stopped. Had he figured it out? Did he recognize me? "I believe we are going to be excellent partners." He grinned down at me.
I was sure he knew then. I looked at the back door wondering if I could make it, but decided it would be best to wait.
Snape droned on and on and on. I kept looking at my watch wanting to get the heck out of there, but that made the time go even slower.
When the class finally ended I grabbed my books and ran out of the classroom. Harry and Ron came out of the class eying me weirdly, "Um what was that all about?" Ron asked me.
"Draco is a lousy git, and I can't believe I am stuck with him for the rest of the term." I replied. Ron and Harry raised there eyebrows.
Three days later we were all gathered outside for our flying lessons. Great I will make a fool of myself in front of both the Slytherins and the Gryffindors. I thought to myself.
"Up!" I called to my broom. Of course being the failure I am, the broom didn't move an itch.
After many tries (six) I finally got my broom off the ground and into my hand. Looking around I noticed that only five more people needed to get their brooms up, and of course one of them was Neville. Foolish, foolish child I thought to myself.
After some time everyone had gotten their brooms up and Madame Hooch began to instruct us onn what to do next, "Now when I blow my whistle, kick your feet off the ground. Keep your brooms steady rise a few feet, and then come back down by leaning forward slightly. On my whistle – three – two -"
Of course Neville being nervous kicked off the ground at two and began to rise quickly. I saw him start to slide off his broom and – WHAM – Neville fell to the ground with a thud and his body fell limp.
"Move! Move!" she said as she ran through the crowd surrounding Neville. "Broken wrist." I heard her mutter.
I didn't hear the rest because right then I felt a hand wrap around my shoulder.
I looked up to see who had the nerve to touch and saw that it was my favorite slimy git. I smiled up at Draco and then when he wasn't looking I pulled back my right fist and punched him in the jaw.
He took a few steps back from the force of the punch "Get your slimy hands off me!" I shouted. By then everyone had turned around to see what was going on. Draco grinned down at me and then leaned down to whisper something in my ear, "I know your secret."
All the blood had drained from my face, and with those words Draco turned on his heel and marched off to join his friends while tossing something shiny into the air.
A/N: Okay so I am sorry that this chapter wasn't very good but it was all necessary in the story so...
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