Chapter 3
The next morning, at breakfast, a bunch of the first years were excitedly waiting to figure out what classes they had. " Everyone, your attention please." Professor McGonagall said. Professor Dumbledore stood up and announced, "Yes, yes, I know everyone's excited for their first day of classes, but there are a few things I need to get straight. The first thing is, we have our new Defense against the Dark Arts teacher, Professor Misendrium. Also, later towards the middle of the year, all 5th through 7th years will be having a dance (not like a muggle-type) so feel free to invite somebody. You may begin eating" The golden plates and goblets filled themselves as people stuff their faces with mounds of eggs, waffles, sausage, all sorts of good stuff. Madridia just sat towards the edge of the table, with only a little bit of everything, occasionally picking at whatever seemed to be on her plate. Harry couldn't help but notice how many Slytherins were daring Malfoy to go over and invite Madridia to the dance. "You know, the eggs are pretty tasty." Harry told Madridia. She just looked up and smiled. "I am aware of that, Harry." She replied. Her forest-green eyes had locked into an ever-lasting gaze. "But, I'm not a big egg fan." She added. She chuckled than helped her self to a spoonful of Hash Browns and happily ate them. "Oh yeah, if anyone comes over to you that's from Slytherin, just ignore them." Harry said to her. He smiled and sat back down. As though he had listened to the whole conversation, Malfoy got up and walked over to her. "Hi there." He said coolly. Madridia just sat and ate her food like nothing was happening. "Hello?" Malfoy asked. He waved his hand in front of her face, but nothing. Harry just sat and watched, silently chuckling. Finally, Malfoy got up and walked away. Madridia looked up and watched him sit down. "Oh my gosh! We're gonna be late for Potions!" Hermione suddenly exclaimed. "Let's go." "I'll be right there." Harry said. "Aren't you coming Madri-" He looked over to talk to Madridia, but she was gone.
The next morning, at breakfast, a bunch of the first years were excitedly waiting to figure out what classes they had. " Everyone, your attention please." Professor McGonagall said. Professor Dumbledore stood up and announced, "Yes, yes, I know everyone's excited for their first day of classes, but there are a few things I need to get straight. The first thing is, we have our new Defense against the Dark Arts teacher, Professor Misendrium. Also, later towards the middle of the year, all 5th through 7th years will be having a dance (not like a muggle-type) so feel free to invite somebody. You may begin eating" The golden plates and goblets filled themselves as people stuff their faces with mounds of eggs, waffles, sausage, all sorts of good stuff. Madridia just sat towards the edge of the table, with only a little bit of everything, occasionally picking at whatever seemed to be on her plate. Harry couldn't help but notice how many Slytherins were daring Malfoy to go over and invite Madridia to the dance. "You know, the eggs are pretty tasty." Harry told Madridia. She just looked up and smiled. "I am aware of that, Harry." She replied. Her forest-green eyes had locked into an ever-lasting gaze. "But, I'm not a big egg fan." She added. She chuckled than helped her self to a spoonful of Hash Browns and happily ate them. "Oh yeah, if anyone comes over to you that's from Slytherin, just ignore them." Harry said to her. He smiled and sat back down. As though he had listened to the whole conversation, Malfoy got up and walked over to her. "Hi there." He said coolly. Madridia just sat and ate her food like nothing was happening. "Hello?" Malfoy asked. He waved his hand in front of her face, but nothing. Harry just sat and watched, silently chuckling. Finally, Malfoy got up and walked away. Madridia looked up and watched him sit down. "Oh my gosh! We're gonna be late for Potions!" Hermione suddenly exclaimed. "Let's go." "I'll be right there." Harry said. "Aren't you coming Madri-" He looked over to talk to Madridia, but she was gone.
