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Draco broke away from the wall and stared at Alex and Harry. His hand formed into a fist as he glared at them. How could she? he thought. He went through so much with Pansy, by breaking up with her and hearing hr constant blubbering, and this was how Alex was repaying him? He stormed out of the corridor.

Harper clung onto her school books. She dragged her school robe in front of her. She felt her robe being stomped on by others. Harper only rolled her eyes a them. Some people are so stupid she thought as she slowly shook her head. She made a turn to the corridor and entered the Divination class. She sat down at a table and watched as the room began to fill with students. She smiled as she saw Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Alex walking in. Wait Alex with the Gryffindors? What were the Gryffindors and Slytherins saying about that? She didn't want her best friend to be made fun of.

"Hey Harper," Alex greeted her as she sat down to the table with Harry, Ron, and Hermione.

Harper gave her a smile as they sat down. Her eyes suddenly went at the door as she saw Draco, Crabbe, Goyel, and Blaise walking in. The three of them, excluding Blasie gave a nasty glare at Alex. Harper swore that she heard Draco mutter "she will be mine" under his breath. Harper didn't know what in the world his problem was and she didn't want to get involved in it. She turned her attention back to her friends. Harry and Ron were talking about Quidditch while Hermione and Alex were talking about being both wizards and living in the muggle world.

After his lesson, Justin decided that during study period, he was going to go and sign up for the Hufflepuff Quidditch team. He wanted to do it for both credits and to impress Alexandria. He stopped as he saw Alex walking down the hall. Why not brag to her about it? "Alex," he called as she stopped walking, "guess who's trying out for Quiddtich?"

Alex made a face at him. "Definently not you."

"Come on," Justin said as he held an arm in the air, "I am going to try out and hope to make the team."

"Justin you barely knew how to play baseball," Alex reminded him. "The only reason why you are doing it is because you want to impress a girl."

Justin's shoulders slumped. He had tried to impress a blond chick who ended up being dumber than she looked. Alexandria however, was different. She was all brains and she was nice. These were the only two elements that Justin looked in a girl. "I am doing it for cedits Alex. You have to use your mind somehow. Being the next family wizard, you have to be involved in such activities."

Alex rolled her eyes at him and muttered, "yeah, yeah, yeah."

"The more credits I have, you will be looking at your next family wizard. Me," he said as he pointed at himself and walked away from her.

"What if he's right?" Alex thought out loud. I want to be the next family wizard. Well, if he's going to try out, then I will try out too. She had not idea who the Quidditch captain was, but she knew that there was a Slytherin chaser. That would be Blaise Zabini.

She looked back and forth and she saw Blaise talking with Crabbe, Goyel, and of course Draco. She stopped walking and quickly hid behind a wall. She peeked out to see when they would leave. She was also curious to know what in the world they were chatting about. "Some people are a gem, some people are a rat. To lean who's who, give me the ear of a bat." Her ear transformed into those of a bat. She picked up Crabbe's laugh.

"I mean," Draco voice rang through her ear, "that woman should not be allowed to teach. She is too bizarre," he stated as he referred to Professor Trawleney.

"You know what else is bizarre?" Goyel spoke, "Max Russo."

"Ha, ha yeah," Crabbe added.

Alex nodded in agreement. Max at times was a very strange child and he didn't mind it one bit.

"It's a shame that he's Alex's brother," Draco said, "she would do so much better in a pureblood family rather than living with mudblood parents."

"What?" Alex almost yelled. Her parents were not mudbloods. Her mom was not a wizard but she was not a mudblood. She had the urge to walk up to him and punch him in the face for saying such a thing.

"She's friends with the Gryffindors too," Blaise added as if the three of them didn't already know.

"Yeah," Draco spat, "stupid Potter, mudblood Granger, Weasle-bee and that elf," Draco counted as if Blaise had never met them before.

Having had enough of their nonsense, Alex transformed her ear back to its original form and walked out of the wall. She walked as if she had not heard a word that they had gossiped about her family and friends.

Blaise, Crabbe, Goyel, and Draco looked at her and straightened themselves. Crabbe, for once in his life, tucked in his shirt to look good for Alex.

"Hello Alex," they said in unison.

Alex passed by them and stopped walking. She slowly turned herself around and looked at the Slytherin boys gwaking at her. She gave them all a fake smile and her eyes rested on Blaise. "Blaise," she happily said his name, "your just the person I wanted to see."

"I-I am?" Blaise stuttered as he looked back at his friends for some support.

Crabbe and Goyel gave him a smile as they nodded their heads at him while Draco looked on indifferently. His eyebrows were knitted together as he glared at Blaise.

Blaise walked up to Alex and the two of them walked down the hall together. Blaise didn't know why but he was having trouble breathing, he felt his knees growing weak, and his palms were getting all sweaty.

"Look at that Crabbe," Goyel said, "Blaise is in the zone."

"I want to talk to you about something," Alex said as she looked behind her and saw that Crabbe, Goyel, and Draco were nowhere in sight.

Blaise halted and looked at her. He put his hand on the wall, crossed his feet together and smiled at her. "What did you want to talk about?"

"First," Alex said, "don't flatter me with your gesticulations. Second, I want to play in this stupid wizard sport."

"Quidditch," Blaise clarified.

"Whatever," Alex said as she dismissed the thought, "I want to be part of it."

"Okay, why are you telling me this? Why don't you try out next week?" Blaise asked her.

Why didn't I think this through? Alex asked herself. "Ughhh!" she growled as she stormed away from Blaise. Not only that, but she had never been on a broom before. Wait a minute, she had been on a flying carpet. Both were flying objects that required skill, direction, and balance. She was already a pro at that. She was going to try out or Quidditch, get those credits, and win the family competition.