The following morning, Bionca and Malfoy couln't help but glare at each other from each of
their tables in the Great Hall. Smiling and glaring, The other Gryffindors and Slytherins
figured something was up. Hermione, who already knew was very angry about the matter. She
thought something was up too. This wasn't like Malfoy. Not at all.

"She's a Gryffindor, AND a Muggle!" She whispered to Ron.

He lifted his eyebrows and nodded starring at her. Hermione couldn't help but notice, that
so were Fred, George, Harry, and a few other guys at the table. And not in that ordanary
glare either. They must have seen in her what Malfoy saw in her.

"Do you think she's a Veela?" Hermione asked Harry. She got no responce. Harry was almost
in a trance. It was usless for her to try to get their attention. So she finished her
toast, and made her way to Potions early.

Potions that day was with Gryffindor and Slytherin.

When Ron and Harry caught up with Hermione Ron asked, "Why'd you leave so early?"

"No point staying with everyone drooling over, 'Bionca'" She said faking a really excited
voice.

"She a Veela?" Harry Asked.

"I have no idea, but she seems to be." Hermione replied.

"But she can't be!" Ron exclamed. "Look at her family background!"

"We can always ask Snape." Hermione said. Ron and Harry stared at her.

"Are you like, insane? Does it really mean that much to you?" Ron asked.

"Yes, in fact it does." She replied, crossing her arms.

"Than it's your deal." Ron said.

Bionca and Malfoy walked into Potions hand in hand and sat together that day. Hermione
complained the whole time.

"WHAT IS WITH YOU???" Ron questioned her. "Do you want Malfoy or something?"

"NO! I'm just worried about Bionca!" Hermione replied.

"That's a first for today." Ron mummbled to Harry.

They were to make a sucsessfull shrinking potion. Something that should be very easy, for
a start. Snape complained bitterly about Harry and Ron's potion, but Hermione and Neville's
couldn't be more perfect. Snape just looked in and passed over to his niece and Malfoy.
Who also had a brilliant potion. He poitned this out.

After potion's, Malfoy and Bionca had a few minutes of free time, and so they went walking.

Hermione walked up to Professor Snape once they had left.

"Professor I have a question about your Niece." Hermione said.

"Why don't you ask her." He replied.

"Because I can never get a word in with her." She said in return.

"Well perhaps she hasn't a liking to you." Snape said giving his evil eye.

"Is she a Veela?" Hermione finally asked.

"It is none of your buisness if she was, but for your information she is not." Snape said.
"So please keep your nose in your own buisness from now on Miss Granger.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione walked away a bit shocked, and a bit angry.

"Well if she's not Veela, what's up with her?" Harry asked.