Okay, some news: School is starting soon so more chapters should be up than over the summer (Though you would think it the other way). After October they might die down due to me getting a job =( and once after Xmas lots of chapters because I'm buying a new tower for my mommy because I want one. I want nachos…

I don't own Harry Potter… or nachos. PRONGS MAKE ME NACHOS!

Draco Malfoy was a boy who nobody in their right mind would like. He was rude, crude, and didn't care how anyone felt. It was a few days before the final Quidditch match and Draco was arguing with Katie and Jess about Hagrid's dilemma with Buckbeak. It was a very touchy subject for Katie who once had a dog that was put down by Lucius Malfoy when Gibby decided it needed to go on a walk and he let the rope go. She hated the Malfoy family after that.

"Well that thing is a monster." Draco snapped at her.

Katie stamped her foot down and put her finger in his face threateningly, "Shut up."

Sierra and Jess started to laugh behind her, "What kind of come back was that?" Sierra laughed.

"She's a Ravenclaw, what did you expect?" Jess giggled, "Let me show you how it's done." She walked forward, pushed Katie back softly, then put her hands behind her back, "You know what Malfoy? You're lazy, got no game. You'll never be the best damn Death Eater in the whole world if you keep talking shite!"

Sierra shook her head in shame, "Draco, you're hair is dry and lifeless."

"HOW DARE YOU!" With that Draco and his goons left outside to the rock figures in front of the bridge.

"He really pissed me off." Katie growled.

"Yeah well he's an arse. Any way, Sierra and I have to go. We have Transfiguration, so we'll see you later."

"Oh yeah, I have Double Potions. Well later." Katie fixed her schoolbag on her shoulder and walked away muttering about Malfoy. Jess and sierra just stood there for a few minutes before taking off towards the castle.

After a minute or two of walking Sierra stopped and cursed, "I forgot my book in Potions."

"Go get it. I'll tell Professor McGonagall why your late."

"Thanks." Sierra ran off towards the Potions classroom leaving Jess standing there all alone.

The Transfiguration classroom was practically empty when Jess walked in. Crabb and Goyle were sleeping in the back as Draco tried to stop his bloody nose. A few seats were still empty, mostly in the front, as she walked around. That class was the most skipped by Slytherin students who weren't caught by Filch or Mrs. Norris. Professor McGonagall walked out of her office and took count of the few students whom were there. Jess sat in the front row and placed her head in her folded arms on the desk. McGonagall shook her head while walking around waking the student. The late the bell rang and Sierra ran in at top speed. McGonagall shook her head as she tapped Goyle hard on the head with her clipboard. He looked like a giant ape that fell out of a tree. Sierra walked to the front and sat next to Jess. She shook her arm silently a few times and decided she was asleep. Sierra then proceeded to take out her sharpest tipped quill and jabbed Jess in the side with it. A shriek ruptured the eardrums of the rest of the sleeping students. She looked at Sierra with tears in her eyes and mouthed, "why". Sierra shook her head and pointed to the front of the room. McGonagall was saying something as she pointed to the board with her wand. A hand went up and she shook her head telling them they were told wrong. Sierra then raised her hand and Jess listened up.

"Professor, are we ever going to learn how to transform other classmates?"

Jess shook her head and pleaded silently that they wouldn't. McGonagall was on the same page with Jess as she explained that it would take years and years to teach them how to transform people. Jess put her head back down, happy with the answer Sierra was given. An uneasy sleep took over and she was motionless with drool falling down the side of her face. Sierra frowned slightly then pulled a handkerchief and whipped the drool from Jess's face.

McGonagall sighed, slowly pulling out their homework assignments and passing them down the rows. Sierra turned to pass hers back but they were all sleeping. She turned to Jess and poked her on the ear.

"What?" she mumbled.

"Wake up so I'm not alone in here." Jess shrugged and sat up straight, cracking her neck and knuckles.

"Where's Zack?" Jess asked softly. Sierra looked around then shook her head.

"Get off me you squib!" The conscious people in the class turned towards the door. Zack was being manhandled by Filch.

"Caught him in the boys loo. A Gryffindor student told me he'd been in there awhile."

"I'm going to kill Casey… Besides, no one cares about this class anyway!"

"I do." Jess piped up.

"Then why do you sleep during it Ms. Vance?"

"Because, I learn better when I sleep. Example, I would have never known Casey was a raging homosexual if I had not slept before he told me. I would have been tired and not understood."

"That is a silly excuse. Thank you Argus, you may go." Filch left with Mrs. Norris and Zack went to the front and fell into a desk next to Jess.

The room went silent again as Professor McGonagall explained what to do with the assignment.

Zack looked at Jess, grabbed her arm, and then took out a quill and ink. He started to draw symbols on it, not doing anything recognizable. She looked at him, his face was concentrating on his masterpiece. She then looked at Sierra who had fallen into a deep sleep. Jess was starting to lose consciousness when the bell rang, waking everyone.

"It's due next time!" McGonagall called out as they ran towards their next class.

The next class was Jess's least favorite of all, Divination with Gryffindor. It was a fine class to die of smoke fumes and listen to Harry Potter being told he was going to die at any second, but for people who care about their well being it was a bad class. Sierra went up the ladder first, followed by Jess then Zack. Jess and Sierra sat down in the back where the air was slightly more clean. Zack sat with Casey in the front, thinking they could get a bit high from it. The class soon shuffled in as the bell rang, then a flash of smoke from the center of the room. A tall, thin lady who looked like a giant bug stood in front of the class. She had shawls spread across her shoulders, it looked like she was drowning in a sea of fabric.

"Today class we will be gazing into crystal balls and what they hold." She walked around and placed a ball on everyone's table. Jess looked at it and sighed while shaking her head.

"Now, you will look into it and it will be the other persons future or past even. Maybe even their downfall." The class glanced at Harry then looked away.

Jess and Sierra were both looking into their ball but couldn't see anything. Jess leaned back towards Jayce and Ally's table, "See anything?" she asked. Jayce looked through and nodded, "Yes ma'am' and started to laugh. Jess looked from Jayce's point of view and saw Draco. She shook her head and went back to Sierra.

"I see something! Jess it's you and you're crying. Someone's holding you but I can't see who it is. I think there's a dead body! What's happening!?" Sierra started to laugh. Trelawney ran over and looked into the ball.

"Sierra, you know what you're doing? Foreshadowing!"

"How so Jess?"

"Well, there are four of us. Me, you, the ball me, and Trelawney!" they both broke out into laughter while their Professor shook her head and walked away. Jess whipped a tear from her face and sighed.

"THE GRIM!"

Jess stood up and looked in the direction of her Professor. Most of the class looking as well.

It was hard to hear what was happening in front but Hermione Granger stood up and freaked out, kicked the door open, and then left. The class was silent and the most level headed person had left the room.

I'M SORRY! ALWAYS