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Harry jumped out of bed. No way he thought. It isn't possible. Hermione and Malfoy? He picked up his glasses from the bedside table and put them on. Then he looked at the bed next to him. Malfoy had already gone but in the other bed Ron was snoring and in a deep slumber. Harry picked up his timetable. He had The Study of Evil Spells with Professor Calista; he wandered if Malfoy had the same lesson. He got changed into his jeans a jumper and headed out the door. Harry was to busy wondering about Hermione and Malfoy that he walked straight into someone. Harry looked up there was a tall, thin boy with blonde hair and blue eyes staring at him.
"Sorry" Harry mumbled as he tried to get past but the boy grabbed his arm.

"You're Harry Potter." The boy said pointing to his scar. "I'm Justin Polus, pleased to meet you." Justin started shaking Harry's hand. As soon as he did this a sharp pain rode up Harry's arm to his scar. Harry winced.

"What's wrong?" Justin asked.

"Are you Deatheater?" Harry questioned as he pulled his hand out of Justin's. Justin just smiled evilly and walked off. Harry knew straight away that he was a Deatheater, but Harry showed no fear. Harry continued his walk to the staircase. He had two hours till his lecture started. Harry thought he should go to the Enchanted. He exited the big brown doors of the castle and he stepped onto the deep green grass. He slowly trudged to the café. He was about to enter into the doors when he saw Malfoy and Hermione walking off hand in hand. Harry glared at them and decided not to have breakfast but to follow them instead. He ran a few metres then slowly and silently walked behind them. Harry was just close enough to here their conversation.

"So, do you want to go out for dinner this Saturday?" Malfoy asked Hermione. Hermione smiled and nodded.

"Sure" she replied. Harry gasped a bit too loudly. Malfoy and Hermione turned around.

"Harry, what are you… were you listening to our conversation?" Hermione yelled. Harry didn't say anything.

"Do you have a problem or something Potter?" Malfoy pounded.

"Don't worry about him Draco, let's go." Hermione glared at Harry then grabbed Malfoy's hand and they continued to walk. Harry just stood there. He had blown it. His friendship with Hermione was probably over. Harry looked at his watch. His lecture was in five minutes! Harry bolted to the castle. Suddenly he pulled to a halt. Where was the lecture? He ran around for a few minutes asking different people when finally he found the right room. With one minute to spare. He walked in and picked a seat. Soon Professor Calista entered the room.

"Welcome students to your first ever Study of Evil Spells lecture, I am your Professor. Today I will give you the list of books that I would like you to go and buy and the equipment that you will need. In that list of equipment there will be what muggles call a laptop. Wizarding shops do not sell these so we will give you a shop we would like you to go and buy your laptop from. They do not except our money, only there's. To get muggle money just go to level 5 and there is an office called Money Exchanged." Professor Calista paused and looked around the class to see if everyone was paying attention. Then she continued. "You will need $700 in muggle money for the laptop we want you to purchase. That equals 350 galleons and 5 knuts, it may seem like a lot but this is needed. Many of you are probably wandering what a laptop is. I don't really know myself so just go to level 55 and find the office called Explanation of Muggle Objects." Harry began scribbling this all down; he knew what a laptop was. His cousins Dudley got one once for his birthday. After Professor Calista explained about the laptop she handed out the list of books that were needed. Harry read the list.

What is a spell? By Cast. E. Lot

Famous evil spells used by the Dark Lord. By E.T Martian

What does that spell do? By Wander Y

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Blocking Evil Spells. By Susan Gertrude

Harry began wandering how much this would cost him; he also had other lectures to buy books for and equipment. For the rest of the rest of the hour Professor Calista talked about what she didn't and did tolerate in class. Finally it was over and Harry rushed out, hoping to meet up with Ron before his next lecture. Harry glanced at his timetable; it was an hour before his next lecture. Perfect he thought. Harry began to walk towards the stairs when someone tapped him on the shoulder, it was Ron.

"Ron thank goodness, you won't believe what news I've got to tell you!" Harry panted.

"If it's about Malfoy and Hermione I already know. Hermione told me when we met in the corridor." Ron's ears began to turn red like they always do when he gets embarrassed or annoyed.

"Anyway, I can't talk mate, sorry. Got to go to my lecture on the Writing the Perfect Article." Ron groaned. Harry waved good-bye and decided he should talk to Hermione. He guessed she would be in the library, but Harry didn't know where the library was so he asked the closest person. It seemed that the library was a long way away but Harry really needed to talk to Hermione. He found it after ten minutes and entered the glass doors. Hermione was there, but she wasn't reading, she was talking to Malfoy. Harry went over a sat in front of them.

"What are you talking about?" Harry asked trying to get the gossip.

"For your information Potter, we're discussing what Hermione wants to do for her birthday." Malfoy glared at Harry. Hermione didn't say anything. Harry knew she was angry about before and she wasn't going to forget it.

"So go away!" Malfoy said angrily.

"Fine" Harry said and he walked over to the closest bookshelf, pretending to look for a book.

"So, what do you want to do for your birthday?" Malfoy asked Hermione.

"I don't know, how about a movie?" Hermione suggested.

"Sure, and what do you want as a present?" Malfoy asked.

"Oh, I only want one thing, but my mum and dad won't buy me it. And I don't want you to go waste your money on me." Hermione replied.

"No, it's not a waste of money, tell me what you want." Malfoy urged. Hermione bent over and whispered into his ear. Malfoy nodded and smiled. Harry looked at his watch. He knew where his next lecture was and it was at the other side of the castle, so he left. Leaving Hermione and Malfoy alone.