Sherlock alone with Molly. He was definitely asking her out, thought Rose. She sighed thinking about how Sam had dumped her before they even started dating. She had been depressed about it for days. And what was worse was that he was going with her best friend. Well, ex-best friend.

Her friends said that she was overreacting. But she knew without a doubt that Martha meant to do it on purpose.

"Hey Rosebud," Irene yelled over a crowd of students, "why so sad?" "Maybe it's because she can't even get a Mudblood to go with her to the ball," sneered Donovan who was leaning against the wall next to Irene.

Some of the students looked over at Rose and started whispering.

"Did you hear me Rosy?" Irene yelled. "She's too depressed..dumb blonde," Donovan commented. "Shut up," Rose said, wiping away tears.

"Are you going to ask little Sam to rescue you?" Donovan continued.

"Hey sluts," a voice came from behind Rose. "Martha?" Rose was shocked to see her fellow Hufflepuff staring at Irene and Donovan angrily. "Oh look, it's the one who actually GOT Winchester," Donovan said. "Not much of a triumph," Irene commented.

Rose started crying again. Martha looked from her friend to the sneering girls. She could feel her temper rising as she stormed over to them. "Oh look, you've made her angry," Irene laughed.

Suddenly she was knocked to the ground - she didn't expect to get hit in the jaw. Martha then swung at Donovan, who only dodged it by running away. Martha was about to hit Irene again but the headmaster rounded the corner.

Immediately they both started smiling at each other, pretending that they were friends. "Remember, you started this game," Irene said through a fake smile. "And I'll finish it," Martha answered, smiling, as she walked back to Rose.

"Thanks," Rose said quietly. "Just because you're not friends with me doesn't mean I'm not friends with you," Martha answered. Rose looked confused "Huh?"

Martha laughed. She had actually missed being around Rose. "Sorry that I, you know, hated you for a few days," the blonde said. "It's just…it's Sam Winchester!"

"It's okay. But to be fair, he asked me." "Really? Kitty Riley told me that you asked him," said Rose. God, I can't believe I'm involved with all this girl drama, Martha thought. "Well, I didn't.

"Well, then that changes everything…oh, and I wouldn't open the red envelope in your mail tomorrow." Martha sighed. "It's a Howler isn't it?"