Hey!
I'm a little behind with my writing in NaNoWriMo, but I am almost halfway!
Yes, I have written more then I have posted here. Sorry!
Jill

"Wait, he has a map of the school that tells everybody's location?" Kelly asked in surprise, Daisy had just told the story to her best friend what had happened in the few hours she hadn't seen her best friend. It was more exciting than what had happened in Care of Magical Creatures, that was for sure.

"Had the map," Daisy corrected her best friend. They were whispering while the Charms teacher, professor Sivun, was explaining things. It was a repeat of the lesson they already had, but nobody told had told him that. "I gave it to Albus."

"You gave it to Albus?" Kelly whisper yelled. Daisy shrugged her shoulders. She couldn't see the wrong in doing so. It was better than to keep it and it was even better than giving it back. Why wasn't Kelly proud of her for doing the right thing? "They must use that thing to pull their pranks." Daisy knew Kelly covered the boys more than once, not taking her perfect duty's serious. Daisy narrowed her eyes to her best friend. Hadn't she listened?

"He was using it to stalk me," Daisy said in frustration. Why couldn't her best friend see the big picture? A chuckle had escaped Kelly's lips. "Why is that so funny?"

"Because it is," Kelly said with laughter in her voice. "Do you really think that James would let a silly map stop him? He must have gotten his hands on your schedule by now. It has been what, two months since the year started?"

"So you admit he is stalking me?" Daisy said with hope in her voice. Her best friend had always told her it was all in her head, but she knew she was right. Now, she had proof she actually was. They had found their way in the hospital wing, just because she was there. If that didn't spell stalking, she didn't know what did.

"I do," Kelly said with a smile on her face. She could see where the blonde was coming from. She had complained several years now that Potter has been stalking her and she had always waved it away.

"Thank you, Merlin," Daisy muttered under her breath, but the laugh coming from Kelly, told her she hadn't been as quiet as she had hoped. She just couldn't help feeling relieved, that Kelly finally believed her for once.

"Always so dramatic," Kelly said with a chuckle. She always told Daisy she was dramatic, always turning the spotlight on herself. Always wanting to be in control, even her grades were to show for that, she could get top marks, but she always went with average.

"Do you think Dylan would tutor me if I asked him?" Daisy asked her best friend. She hadn't even know the boy, until Amy had introduced her. Kelly usually knew more about people, since she was a perfect. Not a good perfect, but a perfect none the less. There was also another reason Daisy liked to keep her grades average, she could lure any boy in by simply letting the word tutor drop. She called it her boy magnet, but Kelly knew the real boy magnet was Daisy herself. The girl had her own kind of beauty, one she didn't even know she possessed.

"Yes, I think he would," Kelly said with a smile on her face, glad for the topic change. She knew Daisy would fuel her anger, when she would stay on the topic of her constant annoyance. Maybe it was a good thing Daisy already made plans to sit at the Ravenclaw table, she didn't think the girl would keep her anger in check when she would sit with the boy she had found proof of stalking her. It would be a bad combination putting those two together.

"Do you mind if I sit here?" Daisy asked, while she twirled a lock of her hair around her finger, while she looked at Dylan, who sat alone, waiting for his friends. The boy looked with his brown eyes in her direction, before he gestured to the seat next to him. Daisy smiled as he put a hand trough his own brown hair, a habit many boys had when they were nervous. It only irritated her when one boy did this, and luckily for Dylan, he wasn't that guy.

"What brings you to our side?" Dylan asked, to make polite conversation. Daisy smiled at the gut in front of her, the Quidditch player was nice, that was definitely a plus on his side.

"Just wanted to get to know you," Daisy replied to him in all honestly. For she started to lie about her not getting Transfiguration, it was best to just keep close to the truth, for now. She grabbed things from the table and put it on her plate. She didn't understand the need for starving yourself to make an impression. Human being had to eat in order to function, it was a natural thing.

"That would make two of us," Dylan said with a smile on his face. Daisy smiled back without having to think about doing so. So he was just as interested in her as she was in him, and because of Amy she knew he was single. She spotted the black haired girl walking in the Great Hall and waved at her. Maybe she would have a chance at talking to the girl, since she already was at her table. The effort should count.

When the girl sat in front of Daisy, it really made her day. She smiled at the girl, that smiled back. "How was your morning?" Daisy asked the girl in front of her. She really wanted to have another friend, she needed another friend she could trust. She needed another female she could complain to and her roommates couldn't take the jobs. Kelly was her trusty sidekick, but she had responsibility's as a perfect, and as a friend of the one she wanted to complain about. Amy hadn't a friendship with the pranksters in her House.

"It was a dread," Amy replied with a smile, while she looked at Dylan and then at the blonde girl. Daisy raised her eyebrow at the girl in question. Weren't Ravenclaws supposed to love school?

"Really a dread?" Daisy asked in surprise, which made Amy chuckle.

"You really believe in the stereotype Ravenclaw, do you?" Amy asked amused, her brown eyes had a twinkle of amusement in them. Daisy had the decency to look ashamed at her plate. She did believe in the stereotype Ravenclaw. She looked through the curtain she made of her hair.

"Don't tease the poor girl, Hugh," Dylan told the black haired girl in front of them. Daisy smiled in thanks at the boy next to her. Even when she was embarrassed and had just sort of insulted him, he still stood up for her. Her moment of joy was however short, because someone decided to grace his presence among them.

"Didn't I tell you to dump him and go on a date with me?" Potter's voice asked from behind Daisy. Daisy let a groan escape her lips. He wasn't the person she wanted to see right this moment, because her anger from the morning came back in full force. She didn't let people tell her what to do.