A/N: Not mine⦠well some of it is. I love you guys but would it kill you to give me some feed back? I know that you like the story because I get the e-mails saying that I am on an alert list or favorite list or my story is, but could you please review?
I would like to dedicate this chapter to Second in Command Bob Curly. She made a request and I just might have granted it.
Chapter 25
When it was time for dinner, I headed down the staircase, checking to make sure that I had my wand. I knew that I was going to get in so much trouble but I didn't care. I was going to get my revenge whether it killed me or not! As I walked into the common room and out of the portrait hole, Maggie followed me.
"So how are you going to punish Draco?" she asked.
"Jelly Legs." Was all I said.
We walked into the Great Hall and I saw Draco sitting with Blaise and Avas, eating happily.
He won't be happy for long I thought as I walked up to Draco he stood up.
"Draco, can I practice something on you, baby?" I asked sweetly.
"Sure." He said quickly, probably thinking he wasn't in trouble. Mistake number two.
"Jellio Legga!" I said, pointing my wand at him.
His legs snapped together and he started hopping around.
"Let that be two lessons to you, Draco Malfoy. One, never speak for me. Two, always expect punishment." I said, sitting down and filling my plate with food.
My father came down from the Head Table and performed the anti-jinx, and Draco was free.
"Why did you jinx Draco?" father asked.
"He spoke for me. Big mistake. And he expected me to let it slide. Which reminds me, I still haven't gotten you back, have I?" I said, smiling up at him.
"Yes," Father said, clearing his throat. "A point from Slytherin for your behavior."
My father walked away and sat back down at his seat.
"Revenge will happen tonight." I said so that no one could hear me.
