Yeah. next chappy. sorry about my gramatical mistakes in the last chapter.
There will no doubt be some in this one as well.
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Potions that day was- as expected- just like normal, quick to put Harry in a bad mood. Alcyone was the last person to walk into the room, and -to no one's surprise- not one Slytherin offered her a seat. And of course the stoic girl would not impose where she was not wanted.
"Alcyone, I saved you a seat." Harry heard Ron yell from beside him.
He turned to his best friend, who shrugged and said, "Hey, no one wanted to be my friend except you and Hermione. And nobody wants to be her friend, so I will."
"Thanks...um..." she said sitting down.
"Ron Weasley, and this is Harry Potter, and Hermione Granger."
"Hi, and thanks again."
Harry was astounded that she didn't say something about him, no one had done that before, treated him like an normal person. He liked her already.
"Look Weasley's got himself a girlfriend!"
Harry looked at Malfoy, expecting it to be him who made such a crude remark, but he was staring at a brown haired boy with utter contempt on his face.
"Weasleys' got a girlfriend, Weasleys' got a girlfriend." the class chanted.
Alcyone breathed deeply, then flashed her cold purple eyes and everyone shut up. Ron, Hermione and Harry stared at her in disbelief.
"How did you do that?" Ron asked.
"Dunno," she said.
"If you are all done chattering, I would like to start my class," Snape said as he made is way into the dungeon room, he was in a foul mood as usual. Harry half expected him to scowl at Alcyone and make some snide remark about her getting the Defense Against the Dark Arts job over him, but no such remark came.
Instead he assigned the potion they were to make today and set about grading their last essay, smiling at Alcyone when she turned in a perfect sapphire blue prototype. Harry's potion had turned out a light teal color and Ron's had been gray, while Hermione also turned in a perfect potion.
Harry's mood didn't get any better as the day went to, in every class Gryffindor had with the Slytherins, Alcyone would sit with the three of them and Draco would keep turning around to look at her, making Harry very jealous. By lunchtime the green eyed boy was in a worse mood than Snape. .
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Enjoy ................................................................
Potions that day was- as expected- just like normal, quick to put Harry in a bad mood. Alcyone was the last person to walk into the room, and -to no one's surprise- not one Slytherin offered her a seat. And of course the stoic girl would not impose where she was not wanted.
"Alcyone, I saved you a seat." Harry heard Ron yell from beside him.
He turned to his best friend, who shrugged and said, "Hey, no one wanted to be my friend except you and Hermione. And nobody wants to be her friend, so I will."
"Thanks...um..." she said sitting down.
"Ron Weasley, and this is Harry Potter, and Hermione Granger."
"Hi, and thanks again."
Harry was astounded that she didn't say something about him, no one had done that before, treated him like an normal person. He liked her already.
"Look Weasley's got himself a girlfriend!"
Harry looked at Malfoy, expecting it to be him who made such a crude remark, but he was staring at a brown haired boy with utter contempt on his face.
"Weasleys' got a girlfriend, Weasleys' got a girlfriend." the class chanted.
Alcyone breathed deeply, then flashed her cold purple eyes and everyone shut up. Ron, Hermione and Harry stared at her in disbelief.
"How did you do that?" Ron asked.
"Dunno," she said.
"If you are all done chattering, I would like to start my class," Snape said as he made is way into the dungeon room, he was in a foul mood as usual. Harry half expected him to scowl at Alcyone and make some snide remark about her getting the Defense Against the Dark Arts job over him, but no such remark came.
Instead he assigned the potion they were to make today and set about grading their last essay, smiling at Alcyone when she turned in a perfect sapphire blue prototype. Harry's potion had turned out a light teal color and Ron's had been gray, while Hermione also turned in a perfect potion.
Harry's mood didn't get any better as the day went to, in every class Gryffindor had with the Slytherins, Alcyone would sit with the three of them and Draco would keep turning around to look at her, making Harry very jealous. By lunchtime the green eyed boy was in a worse mood than Snape. .
