"I found them sir!" said Filch.

"Thank you Filch. Leave the two troublemakers here."

"Of course sir," said Filch as he left the room.
"Now, why did you not show up for my class," Snape said with an evil glare in his eyes.

He paced the floor in front of us.

"Ah!" I screamed.

"What?" said Draco.

"My scar is killing me," I said as I pulled up my sleeve to see my scar was a bloody red color.

Draco looked at it and said, "Has it always been that color?"

"No. It was a brown color earlier this morning."

"See Professor, that is why we never showed up for class this morning. I saw Sara coming out of the seventh floor bathroom this morning, holding her shoulder. I asked her what was wrong, and she said her scar hurt very badly. So I was going bring to the hospital wing, until Filch found us," explained Draco.

"Is that true Miss Potter?"

"Yes."

"Very well, you are free to go," said Snape.

We walked out of the room and into the corridor.

"Nice job in there, with the scar thing."

"I wasn't lying Draco, it really is killing me. I need to find Harry."

"Harry! What is he going to do?"

"Well he has a scar too. I'll ask him if his has ever hurt like this," I said.

"See you later okay?" I said as I gave him a kiss on the cheek. Then I walked to find Harry.