Disclaimer:I do not own any of these characters but I would love to own the palm pilot.

Chapter 4

"What the-" Professor McGonagall said in shock.

"Potter! What did you do to-" She said while looking at Ron.

The whole class kept on laughing and laughing.

Ron was looking around. He saw that Harry, Professor McGonagall, his classmates, and all those before him had gotten larger.

What the bloody hell happened to me? He thought.

"Granger! Malfoy! Bring Mr. Weasley to Madame Pomfrey immediately!" she instructed, sounding very in panic.

"And, oh." She tapped Ron on the head. Suddenly Ron was frozen.

Hermione and Draco went out of the classroom, carrying Ron and holding him in by the ears. They were still laughing. Probably because, Ron just turned into a ferret.

"Class! You are dismissed! Potter! Stay here!" she said in fury.

The class walked out of the classroom, laughing. Neville kept looking back at Harry with questioning looks. Harry just glared at him.

"Potter, why did you do that to Mr. Weasley? I thought you two were supposed to be friends!" McGonagall said angrily, but more coolly than before.

"But Professor, I didn't! I swear I didn't! Why would I do something like that to Ron?" Harry said, explaining himself.

"I don't know Potter!" she said, in the same tone of voice.

"Professor, maybe the spell reflected on the palm pilot, since it has a clear surface, and hit Ron instead?" Harry said nervously.

"It was supposed to aim at the contraption Potter! How could it reflect?" she said in a questioning but rather angry tone.

"Or, someone must've cast a disaiming spell!" He said.

"And who would you suggest so that?" She said in a questioning voice.

"Malfoy, Professor."

"Malfoy? You have been here for, oh, five years. And for five years you have been blaming Malfoy for everything that's gone wrong here in Hogwarts. Yes, you must admit he is a slytherin, yes, he insults you most of the time but Mr. Potter, this time I choose to give him the benefit of the doubt. Besides, Ms. Granger was there beside him! You three are friends right? How could she allow such a thing to be done?" she said, but now in a more soft tone.

"Er."

"Oh, very well. 45 points from gryffindor, and detention for a week. You may go now, Potter." She said, while clearing her desk.

Harry went out of the classroom. He was positive Malfoy did it, and Hermione may allow him for that to be done to Ron. He was alone now, with no one for support. Ron could probably stay in the hospital for 2 weeks, and Hermione won't be herself, for how long.

"Gee," he said with a sigh. "Pretty quiet with no one to talk to."

"Thank you for bringing him here. He'll probably stay here for about 1-2 weeks, depending on how long his fur will grow out. You may leave now Mr. Malfoy, but if you wish, You may stay Ms.Granger." She said, then going out bringing 2 bottles, a red one and a purple one.

"Pity," Malfoy said while looking at Ron."I really looked forward to teasing him with you." Then he turned his focus back to Hermione. "I would love to pay thirty galleons to who did this to ginger here,"

"Pay up." Hermione said.

"What do you mean?" he looked at Ron, then at Hermione. "You, did this?" he said, surprised but all the while delighted.

"I'm Proud of you." He said with a Smirk.

"Well, I learn from the best." Hermione said.

Just then, Colin went in with his camera, Ginny following him.

Click!Click!

"Put that thing off Colin! My brother's turned into a- a-," Ginny couldn't quite finish her sentence.

"A ferret?" Hermione suggested.

"Oh, Hermione! Yes, a ferret! They say Harry did this to him. How could he?" She said, while tears were forming from her eyes.

"There, there." She said sarcastically. She looked at Ron while she tilted her head sidewards, and looked closely.

"He looks more like a deformed stick colored red to me." Hermione commented.

Ginny Laughed. "Boy, Hermione, you sure know how to make me laugh!" she said, while smiling.

"Um, Ginny, I gotta go, I um, gotta study." She said while glancing at Malfoy who was waiting for her at the door. She dashed out. Malfoy followed her.

"What the hell was that about?" he asked. They were walking to their next class, which was herbology. McGonagall dismissed them early so they had extra time to talk.

"Talking to a Weasley?" he said annoyingly.

"That wasn't a joke." She said. She glared at Malfoy.

They stopped walking.She took Draco's hands and said, "Draco, Honey. When I go back to gryffindor tower, I gotta have my allies. Only Potter and ferret boy, weasley, knows that I'm with you." She said reassuringly. But then, she dropped Draco's hands forcefully, raised an eyebrow and said coldly," So live with it."

She walked on. Draco smirked.

"Hey, um, wait!"

"Yeah, Draco, I don't like my name too. It only for goody-goody girls." She said, irritated. "Haven't you noticed?" she rolled her eyes.

"You know, you're becoming a bitch." Malfoy said plainly.

"I know." Hermione said with a smirk.

"And I love it." Draco continued.

They walked on.

"Good Morning Class," Professor Sprout greeted.

"Good Morning Professor," they replied in unison.

"Okay, class, first, may I ask if you have your masks?" she asked.

"Yes Professor." They replied in unison.

"Okay. We are going to discuss about the Restuticus Flower. The Restuticus flower has the ability to let the person who is infected tell his or her true feelings to the person he or she is facing. And we don't want that to happen don't we? Also, this is a Joint project with potions."

Harry sighed.

"In potions, Professor Snape will teach you how to make its antidote. Okay class, now, put on your masks!" she instructed.

They put on their masks. Pansy had difficulty putting on hers, but she managed.

"Okay class, when I tell you to take off the cover, take it off. Go!"

They took off the cover.

"Now class, I want you to inspect it, and tell the parts. Write it in your parchment."

While the class was busy with their work, Pansy felt queasy. She turned purple, then red. When Professor Sprout saw this, she instructed, "Class, put on the covers on your flowers, make sure they are shut tight! Then take off your masks. Oh dear." She said worriedly.

The class did what they were told. Professor Sprout looked at Pansy.

"Ms. Parkinson, do you feel okay?" she asked. Pansy was about to face Professor Sprout, when she caught sight of Draco.

"Hey gorgeous! Aren't you the hot one?" She said as she went to Draco, and touched his chest. Draco glanced at Hermione, which was feeling frustrated and muttering curses under her breath, and he pushed Pansy away.

"Get your hands off me you creep!" He said angrily.

"Hmph! If I know, you have a big crush on me!" she said.

"Dream on Pansy!" He said. Pansy was about to go near him, when he said,"Get the hell away from me!" Malfoy said, looking scared. Crabbe and Goyle blocked the way.

The whole class was laughing at the scene Malfoy and Pansy were making.

"Hey, you're cute!" He said to Crabbe. Crabbe blushed.

Then she turned to face Hermione. She looked angry. Professor Sprout already asked someone to call Madame Pomfrey.

"Why you-" Pansy said. Hermione and Draco both looked nervous. What was she going to say?
Phew! Well, I couldn't think of anything, so I thought of turning Ron into a ferret. He already teased Malfoy enough about being a ferret boy. Look who's talking now! Hehehe, well, thanks for reading and please review! Thanks a bunch for those who reviewed! If you have any suggestions for the story, please just post it and I will do my very best to add it in the story. Thanks! Ciao! Mwah!(