Ron, Harry, and Hermione sat quietly as they didn't know what to say to Sam, or if they should go run after Michelle; but we all know where Ron and Harry wanted to be. (Hint...with the girls they like)

"Well I think we are late to Potions..." trying to lighten the mood.

"Yeah" Sam said and got her books ready. Harry, Ron and Hermione all took a sigh of relief that she wasn't mad at them.

They all walked quickly to the dungeon. Luckily they arrived just before class began, so they weren't late. Harry searched the room but couldn't see Michelle anywhere. Professor Snape stormed in to start the day's lesson.

"Today we are learning what to do when making a Lavisher potion." was all Snape could get out before the door burst open and Michelle practically fell inside the room. Everybody laughed at her except Harry and Draco. "Was it custom at your old school to be late to class Miss Bouvier?"

"Yes it was professor, and I apologize for not being on time to your class I didn't know the where it was." Michelle smiled.

"Five points from Gryffindor, and no more smart mouthing! Take a seat!" Snape said glaring. Everyone's jaw had dropped, why hadn't Snape been harsher on her? Michelle turned to look for an empty seat the only one was next to Draco. She smiled at him and sat down.

"Hey," Michelle said to Draco. She looked over at Harry he looked
extremely sympathetic.

"Hi," Draco smiled at her, now he defiantly knew how he felt about
her.

"So how hard would you say this class is?" Michelle asked. Harry watched them with a tinge of jealousy.

"It's hard on your House points if you're a Gryffindor." Draco joked.

"Oh, Shit," Michelle said concerned.

"Don't worry it seems to me that Snape is fond of you for what ever the reason." Draco said. Michelle smiled.

Harry's POV

WHAT IN BLOODY HELL !!!! Somebody please tell me that Draco Malfoy and Michelle are not getting along and this is just a nightmare! Although it would be just like that jerk-off to flirt with her! BLOODY FUCKING HELL!! That's all I have to say about that.

"Harry if you don't calm the fuck down you're going to blow the whole bloody school down!" Ron said concerned," What is wrong with you?"

"Can you not see what is going on over there? 'Cause if you can't you're blind!" Harry said still fuming. Ron looked over at Michelle, she was laughing...with Draco!

"Blimey, What is going on over there??" Ron nearly shouted.
"What's going on over where?" Hermione asked curious about their conversation. Ron pointed across the room, all Hermione could do was let her jaw drop.

"What? Where? Who?" Sam asked nosily. All three pointed towards the two flirts," So, that's great Michelle is making a new friend." She said bitterly.

"Yeah but it's Draco," Ron said.

"And."Sam said naively

"Just trust us, this is not good." Hermione said.

"Okay?" Said Sam confused.

After class Harry went over to Michelle, but she had already left with Draco. Michelle met Hermione in Muggle studies.

"Hey, Hermione!" Michelle called cheerfully.

"Umm... Hi Michelle," Hermione said cautiously, she wondered whether or not to bring up Draco.

"Potions is so much fun! Don't you think?" Michelle asked.

"Speaking of potions, You did seem to be having fun." Hermione said.

"Yeah Draco, do you know him? Anyway he's so funny I met him in the halls today he was being really cute." Michelle glowed. Hermione on the other hand felt like she was going to throw up. Draco Funny? Cute? Was she serious?

Later at dinner there was hostility in the air floating towards Michelle, Sam was mad about earlier, Ron was disgusted, and Harry was drenched in jealousy and anger; directed more towards Malfoy, Hermione just sat starring at her food utterly confused.

"So you're all a little quiet..." Michelle said and bit her lip, " Um, Harry how were your last classes?"

"Fine." Harry said coldly.

"Ron, What about you, what are you taking?" Michelle asked giving a weak smile. Ron's nose scrunched up in disgust.

"Question should be, What are YOU taking?" He said.

"WHAT? What is wrong with you guys? Merlin! I didn't do anything, so what is going on?" Michelle asked on the verge of tears, "Nobody? Nobody has anything to say to me? Come on! Anything! Please." They all just stared at her, "FINE" She said and ran out of the great hall for the second time that day. This was getting ridiculous.

The rest of the group again stayed in their spots nobody said anything. Hermione felt a pang of guilt in her stomach; it wasn't Michelle's fault that Draco was being nice to her, which was certainly odd. She got up and decided to find Michelle.