Class was boring. We had to transfigure a dog into a cat, a clock and then back to a dog. It was somewhat simple. Then I felt something jump up onto the top of my shoe. I looked down to see a frog note. I picked it up when I 'dropped my wand'. I opened it careful not to tear it. It was from a secret admirer. This day just got more interesting. Being inconspicuous I looked around the room. Three people were looking at me. Goyle, Adreine, and George. The note didn't say anything specific to any of their personalities, and had been written with a quick quotes quill so I didn't have any actual hand writing comparison trick I could use on it, but I knew that if I kept it someone would find it so I quickly incinerated it. This time when I looked I made sure to make it noticeable. They all three quickly looked away. This would be fun.

When McGonagall dismissed us I began my trek to the dungeons for potions. Tonight was when I would begin brewing the potions. It was a level 3 potion, not too hard, but definitely not easy. It would only take about two hours to finish but that means tonight I sleep all through the night. This thought put a smile on my face. I wasn't paying attention to where I was going and I accidentally bumped into someone, knocking us both to the ground. "Oh, my. I'm so sorry. I wasn't watching where I was going." I said standing up and offering to help them up. "Nah don't worry about it. It was my fault." Adreine said from the floor. I didn't reply. I bent down and began to pick up anything that had fallen from my bag in the spill. When I had everything I stood up and without saying anything to Adreine I continued on my way to class.

I was five minutes late to potions thanks to the spill I took. Snape took five points from our house and half the Slytherins glared at me all through class. Have you ever tried to complete a level 3 potion with eight pairs of eyes boring holes into you? It makes the task harder than you would expect. I finished my potion and took it up to Snape's desk just as he dismissed class. I waited until everyone was gone. "Professor, my parents sent over the ingredients for the potion." I said going to get my bag. "Very well. We start brewing the potions tonight. You are not to tell anyone you are taking these potions if they do not know of your condition. I'm under the impression that Draco knows?" He asked. "Yes sir." I had told Draco the first time I had the nightmares. "Okay. No one else, here at Hogwarts is to know of this. If a teacher catches you going to or from a session of brewing you are to tell them that you had detention. If they ask you why, you are to send them to me. Now leave the ingredients here and go to your next class. Here is a pass." He said levitating a note over to me. I took the ingredient boxes out of my bag and set them on his desk before leaving to go to class.

The rest of my day went pretty uneventful. Not even a note from my secret admirer. I was at dinner now. After this I was going to the owlery to write my parents and then to Snape's office. I wasn't paying any attention at all when I noticed something near my plate moving. It was a butterfly note. It was beautiful to watch. It would flutter from my plate to my cup and then back again. I opened it carefully.

What's Wrong? You seem distracted. Are you busy tonight? SA

It was from my secret admirer. I quickly took out a quill and wrote that I was busy unfortunately. I folded the butterfly back with a simple spell and it took off. It didn't dawn on me to watch where it landed. When it didn't return I got up and left going to the owlery.

When I got to the owlery I quickly wrote my mother thanking her for the ingredients and for telling Draco to back off. When I was done I looked around for Belladonna. She wasn't in the owlery. That was strange, come to think of it the owl I had sent to Thomas's hadn't returned yet. I tied the note to a school owl and began my walk to the potion master's office. I had a feeling tonight was going to be a long night.