Adronia Brown: Magic Becomith
Hermione hurried down the hallways and looked for any teacher to help with the situation. The teacher she found was Severus Snape. His greasy hair hung down to his shoulders while his beady eyes looked at the small female. "Why are you running in the halls Granger?"
Hermione didn't know why the teacher already knew her name but she spoke up and pointed back the way she came. "There is a hurt student."
The man followed after the bushy haired first year letting out a deep sigh at having to miss out on eating breakfast that early in the morning. Classes tended to be long and he had to deal with stupid students. This year would be really hard as he had noted that three of the students that went into Slytherin seemed to lack intelligence in their eyes as well as one in Gryffindor. Usually it was Hufflepuff and he could simply deal with it.
When he arrived at the classroom he saw two more first years and upon seeing who it was that was lying on the floor injured he knew that this year would be a mess. He hadn't known the Malfoy family to have incident of this degree. It wasn't even the beginning of the year and things were crazy. He walked over to the boy and lifted him up.
Of course, Malfoy's arm had to be sprained. He helped the boy to his feet and then nodded his head to the girls. Help him to the infirmary. I've got classes to attend to. Thus Adronia and Hermione were stuck with a young man who was a pureblood extremest when it came to his ways. Of course they were first year students and didn't know much about these things.