Eliza walked silently between Ron and Hermione, as they made their

way down to the Great Hall for lunch. Harry wouldn't be joining them

that night because he was preparing for his first Quidditch match of

the season: Gryffindor v. Slytherin. This was always the most

anticipated match of the season, because Slytherin and Gryffindor

were, obviously, arch rivals. But that was the farthest thought from

the three Gryffindor's minds as they walked.

"What was up with Snape today?" Ron asked quietly.

"I was just wondering the exact same thing." Hermione said.

"Well, he seemed really strange around Luna all day. You don't

suppose that... well. I don't know, I'm probably way off but, you

don't think they're having some sort of love affair or something do

you?" Eliza suggested.

Her two companions looked at her strangely. Then as if on cue, all

three of them burst out laughing.

"Can you imagine? Snape, liking one of his students?" Ron managed to

gasp out between laughs.

They made their way over to their table and almost as soon as they

sat down Eliza bounced back up saying she had to to run off and see

one of her friends. She bent down quickly kissing Ron on the cheek

and ran off leaving a giggling Hermione and scarlet red Ron behind

her. "She's never kissed me before..." she heard Ron mutter after

she left.

"Yo Janie! What's up girlie?" Eliza asked, approaching the Slytherin

table to great her best friend. Janie happened to be a Slytherin,

very good friends with Luna Morrison as well.

"Hey! Nothing much, just getting ready for my match, we are SO going

to cream you Dishque!" Janie exclaimed, jokingly. They were always

poking fun at the rivarly between their two houses. Eliza always

thought 'How can she possibly be my rival, she's like my favorite

person in the world!'

"So what was up in Potions today? Snape was acting really weird,

don't you think?" Eliza questioned as she sat down next to Janie,

getting some nasty looks from the Slytherins around her, which she

promptly ignored.

"Yea, he was way out of it. He's been weird all year if you ask me.

I think he's hiding something." Janie said, but then quickly

changing the subject, "SO tell me all about your BOYFRIEND."

"What boyfriend, I don't have a boyfr... Oh you mean Ron?" Eliza

said, finally catching on to what Janie was talking about.

"He's a Weasley right? How long have you been together? And dont'

tell me you aren't together, I saw you kiss him like two seconds

ago." Janie continued rambling about Eliza's "boyfriend" until:

"Excuse me ladies, though Weasley may be quite interesting to talk

about, I'm afrain he doesn't make very good lunch table discussion."

A voice drawled from right next to Eliza. She glanced over to see

that Draco boy Luna had introduced her to ealier. 'Well, well, he's

not so nice without his girlfriend around now is he?' Eliza thought.

"Well excuse me, I don't believe we were talking to you. And how

terrible a thing for you to talk to me? Didn't you say it yourself,

you're father would positively die if he saw you talking to me?" was

Eliza's quick witted reply. " I liked you a lot better when Luna was

around."

The boy looked at her as though he hadn't understood a word of what

she had just said and in that moment Eliza realized she had spoken

it all in German. But Janie, also having grown up a bit in Germany

understood it all and slapped her high five before turning to Draco

and saying "Try to stay in your own conversations from now on, punk."

Draco looked appauled but said nothing more and the girls continued

their gossip until it was time for Janie to go to her Quidditch

game. She was the Slytherin Keeper, and a darn good one at that.

"I'll see you after the game ok? Good luck!" A couple people passing

by looked very surprised to see a Gryffindor wish a Slytherin good

luck, but as always, Eliza ignored it a continued on her way. As

soon as she got out of the Great Hall she was jerked into an empty

classroom by a very strong arm.

"Ok, look, I'm really sorry I haven't been nice to you in the past,

it's just, I'm not sure how to deal with my girlfriend being friends

or whatever with a Gryffindor. More or less a mudbl... I mean muggle

born Gryffindor. So... can we start over?"

The blur of green robes and blonde hair paced back and forth in

front of her, running his mouth a mile a minute and when he

finished, was standing in front of her, hand outstretched.

She slowly reached her hand out and took his and he firmly shook it.

"Draco Malfoy, it's a pleasure meeting you."

"Eliza Dishque, same to you as well." She smiled, and he smiled back.

"I'll talk to you after the Quidditch game. Maybe we could all go

out for Butterbeers. Sound good?" Draco suggested.

"Great. See you then."

Draco left the room without another word, headed for the Slytherin

locker rooms to change for his match.

"Well that was strange..."