Hey everybody! I finally achieved another chapter! Please forgive me for the time it took me to get this up! I had a lot of stuff going on, though I know that is no exception! Enjoy!

*Disclaimer-JK Rowling: Harry, Ron, Hermione, Draco, Snape, etc./me-Ana

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I stomped down the corridor, clearly in a form of rage. I was oblivious to their points and I couldn't stand it. However, I found myself completely fazed to the idea that they could judge in such a manner. Yet, I couldn't brag on myself as I did that all the time….judging, that is. Snape was okay…actually, he was more than okay. Just because he trouble dealing with….certain people did NOT mean he had a problem! My eyes were already flashing in a pale green. It was odd, but many people, including me, claimed that my eyes turned different colors depending on my moods, a weird contraption of sorts. It was beyond description and it was one of the things that guaranteed when it happened that I was not in the mood for chatting.

I was in a rush for no reason and I was apparently not focusing on where I was going because I ran straight into Malfoy, who glared at me, and shoving me away from him, hissed, "Watch it, Riddle." I think it dawned on him odd that he was saying this to a "Riddle" because that's all he did. Had it been with Harry or Ron, he would have most definitely challenged them to a duel. Thinking of the two brought me back to the present, and I sighed, starting off again.

Hopping down the Hogwarts stairs leading up to the entrance, I ran past the exterior gardens of Hogwarts, where fountains and vines littered the area. Earlier this week, we had done several experiments in Herbology here, where my Mectalus Columbus plant went haywire on me and gobbled up the rosebuds. The plant was originally only supposed to prevent flies, and obviously it did just that, as there would be no flies near empty gardens, but nevertheless, I achieved a twenty on the project. Thinking about this, I chuckled, and I felt my anger lower its guard partially, but I was still too "off" to return inside.

Running around the lake, I spotted a tree I could climb and I was most thankful it wasn't anywhere near the Whomping Willow, as I heard several painful tales of the horror. Grabbing onto a low branch, I swung myself up, and kept hoisting myself about till I reached the top. Opening my carrier bag, I took out several potions that I had borrowed from Snape to do an extra report on "The Consequences of Mogjuice and Telepathic Error". I began the long trek through my mind of the subject info and by an hour, I had already run through five pages of parchment. Finishing up, I was still very absorbed in the work, so not surprisingly, I fell out f the tree, landing hard on my bottom, when I heard Harry call up to me, "Are you cooled off yet?" Not looking up at him, I snatched up all my pages and books, and luckily, unbroken potion bottles. There was silenc for quite sometimes as I stuffed them back into my pack, and looked off towards the lake, purposely avoiding Harry's watchful gaze. "Look," came his voice after the uneasy hush, "I know I was wrong, but honestly, I can't change my own thoughts and dislikes about Snape unless I had to spend twenty-four hours straight with him in his dungeons, which I don't plan to do. I was harsh, I'm sorry, and if you don't forgive me, I'm not going to hang on you about it, but just to tell you, I won't be here tomorrow or any of this week. It's a long story containing a mix-up of the Ministry and Dumbledore, and I'm not in the mood for discussing it." Taking my silence for a harsh dismissal and anger proposition, he turned to march back up to the castle, but that wasn't at all why I wasn't speaking. Not only had his ongoing rambling shaken me, but also, now I was the one feeling guilty. "Harry, you dolt! You think I wouldn't be upset if you never spoke to me again?! I'm coming and I'm coming as a friend, but just hold on a sec!" Tying up my bag, I heard him barely hold in a "Yes!" and I stood up with his help, rubbing my cloak where it had snatched. I was in fits of laughter, as he practically pranced beside me. Suddenly, he stopped and murmured, "Um, Ron's in the hospital wing. He kind of slapped himself silly whacking his head on the wall, he was so  flustered. Madam Pomfrey (sp.) gave him an ice spell and told him that if he tried it again, she'd call in the psychiatric unit." I was falling over in laughter all the way up to the Gryffindor common room until Harry whacked me upside the head when I saw Ron fiddling with his disheaveled hair and bumped head. 

Hey, people! Sorry it took me so long and I would love to say that I will have the next chapter sooner, but I dont want to get anybody's hopes up. Just to tell you guys, where Harry is going is going to be a very important fact in the story now, and I am actually coming to an interesting scene!!!! Thanks anybody who is reading this! I know I took way too long for this chapter to be liked!

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