Chapter 4....Potions
Lucys stomach was turning over and over due to nerves as she entered
the damp class room.
"You're late!!, 20 points, each, from Gryfindor" yelled a horribly mean
looking man, with long greasy black hair and an evil face."Well, well,
well" he began, rounding on Lucy "Our celebrity has a new play pal, you
can sit there, by Draco" he spat, pointing to a seat by a smirking boy
with blondehair.
"Prof. Snape sir, Dumbledore said we have to-" started Hermione.
"Shut up Miss. Granger, and sit down, 10 more points from Gryfindor" he
yelled "and you over there" pointing at Lucy and then a seat by the
blonde guy. She knew she was a bright shade of pink for being the cause
of all the comotion, but the way everyone acted it was common.
She made her way over to the seat next to Draco.
"Ugh, mudblood germs" he drawled moving his chair away from her.
"Ugh, ugly guy germs" she retorted moving her chair away as well. One
thing was for sure, she always had the last word, and by his tone she
knew mudblood wasn't a good thing to be called around here.
"Me? ugly? dont dare insult me mudblood, for one I am a pureblood and two
I am definetely not ugly" he spat under his breath.
Lucy smiled, he wasnt exactly ugly but he was up himself and a bit of
a git.
"What are you smiling about mudblood?" he demanded
"Well it's not every day that someone admits that they're a pure blooded
arse hole" she snickered, and looked Draco into his dark grey eyes which
were filled with rage. Some people had obviously heard them talking and were
trying to hold in their snickers.
All of a sudden a couldren full of a foul smelling goey potion was upended on
her head and Draco had fallen of his chair with laughter.
"You...." Lucy spat, pulling the couldren of her head, she scooped up a
handful of the goo and threw it at is head.
"What a shot!" called Ron, who Snape had a fit at, before pulling Lucy of
Draco to prevent her trying to rub anymore goo through Dracos hair.
"This is an out rage" snarled Snape "Both of you OUT now! 20 points from Gryfindor,
go to the hospital wing before I deduct some points from Slytherin"
"This is all your fault" Draco muttered, trying not to look at Lucy.
Lucy stopped in her tracks, staring at him and callapsed in a heap of laughter.
"What?" Draco stammered.
"You-have-day-glow-orange-hair-and-a-mono-brow" she gasped, trying not to explode
with laughter.
"So do you, mudblood" he said cruely, before storming off towards the hospital wing.
"Do I really?....cool" she said "Hey...wait up".
Lucys stomach was turning over and over due to nerves as she entered
the damp class room.
"You're late!!, 20 points, each, from Gryfindor" yelled a horribly mean
looking man, with long greasy black hair and an evil face."Well, well,
well" he began, rounding on Lucy "Our celebrity has a new play pal, you
can sit there, by Draco" he spat, pointing to a seat by a smirking boy
with blondehair.
"Prof. Snape sir, Dumbledore said we have to-" started Hermione.
"Shut up Miss. Granger, and sit down, 10 more points from Gryfindor" he
yelled "and you over there" pointing at Lucy and then a seat by the
blonde guy. She knew she was a bright shade of pink for being the cause
of all the comotion, but the way everyone acted it was common.
She made her way over to the seat next to Draco.
"Ugh, mudblood germs" he drawled moving his chair away from her.
"Ugh, ugly guy germs" she retorted moving her chair away as well. One
thing was for sure, she always had the last word, and by his tone she
knew mudblood wasn't a good thing to be called around here.
"Me? ugly? dont dare insult me mudblood, for one I am a pureblood and two
I am definetely not ugly" he spat under his breath.
Lucy smiled, he wasnt exactly ugly but he was up himself and a bit of
a git.
"What are you smiling about mudblood?" he demanded
"Well it's not every day that someone admits that they're a pure blooded
arse hole" she snickered, and looked Draco into his dark grey eyes which
were filled with rage. Some people had obviously heard them talking and were
trying to hold in their snickers.
All of a sudden a couldren full of a foul smelling goey potion was upended on
her head and Draco had fallen of his chair with laughter.
"You...." Lucy spat, pulling the couldren of her head, she scooped up a
handful of the goo and threw it at is head.
"What a shot!" called Ron, who Snape had a fit at, before pulling Lucy of
Draco to prevent her trying to rub anymore goo through Dracos hair.
"This is an out rage" snarled Snape "Both of you OUT now! 20 points from Gryfindor,
go to the hospital wing before I deduct some points from Slytherin"
"This is all your fault" Draco muttered, trying not to look at Lucy.
Lucy stopped in her tracks, staring at him and callapsed in a heap of laughter.
"What?" Draco stammered.
"You-have-day-glow-orange-hair-and-a-mono-brow" she gasped, trying not to explode
with laughter.
"So do you, mudblood" he said cruely, before storming off towards the hospital wing.
"Do I really?....cool" she said "Hey...wait up".