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A/N: Oh gosh, I am soooooooo sorry about my updates. I've been too busy. I am such a crappy writer and now I'm a crappy updater too. I am so so so so so sorry. Please forgive me. And forgive me for all my mistakes.
Malya walked slowly to Snapes dungeon. She was not looking forward to this detention. But since he threatened her with the expulsion from the team, she felt that she had no other choice but to attend detention.
She entered his dungeon, scared of what she was going to be forced to do. She saw him standing there, at the chalkboard, erasing the lesson from earlier that day. He turned at the sound of her entrance.
"Ah, Miss Matthews," he said. "Good of you to show up." I wish I could say that I was glad to be here, Malya thought. "You've got a lot to do tonight, little time to do it in, and so you should get started."
"Yes, professor," mumbled Malya.
"Great," frowned Snape. "Now, the first thing that you are going to have to do is completely rearrange the potions that I keep locked up in that glass cabinet over there."
"All of them?" asked Malya.
"Yes, ALL of them," snarled Snape. "All one hundred and twenty-five of them. Any objections?"
"No sir," replied Malya sorrowfully.
"Good," replied Snape. "Now, once you've done with that, I am sure that you will have just enough time to sort out the tests that you took yesterday. Then, you may leave. Understood? Not a moment before."
"Yes, professor," replied Malya. She quickly got to work because she knew the sooner she got started, the sooner she would get finished.
"How was your detention last night?" asked Crystal as Malya joined her at the breakfast table the next day.
"Horr-yawn-rrible," she yawned. "Snape kept me an extra half hour last night because I messed something up or something. I wasn't really following. I was too busy trying not to fall asleep. I didn't get to sleep until nearly eleven last night."
"I'm sorry," said Crystal.
"No you're not," said Malya.
"You're right, I'm not," joked Crystal.
"So, what horrible class do we have first today?" Malya asked as Lucio joined them.
"Transfiguration," replied Lucio.
"Awww," groaned Malya. "Do you suppose she's gotten over that whole pocket watch incident?"
"I doubt it," replied Crystal. "She hates being made a fool of."
"Cripe," frowned Malya. "I'll never be able to fit in here, am I? The teachers hate me, I have only two friends in my house, the others I don't even see that much, and I'm not even going to try to become better at Quidditch."
"Don't worry, Malya," said Grace, coming up behind her. This caused Malya to jump. "Err, sorry about that. Anyway, you'll fit in. You just have to find your place, that's all."
"Hey Malya!" called Draco from just down the table. "Were the witch trials before or AFTER the dinosaurs crucified this Christ person?" The table began to laugh.
"I think I just found my place as class clown," mumbled Malya getting up. "I don't know about you guys, but I know I will never fit in." She began to walk towards her first class of the day, even though she was incredibly hungry.
A/N: I know, I know. This is incredibly stupid, isn't it? Just tell me if I should continue this or not.
A/N: Oh gosh, I am soooooooo sorry about my updates. I've been too busy. I am such a crappy writer and now I'm a crappy updater too. I am so so so so so sorry. Please forgive me. And forgive me for all my mistakes.
Malya walked slowly to Snapes dungeon. She was not looking forward to this detention. But since he threatened her with the expulsion from the team, she felt that she had no other choice but to attend detention.
She entered his dungeon, scared of what she was going to be forced to do. She saw him standing there, at the chalkboard, erasing the lesson from earlier that day. He turned at the sound of her entrance.
"Ah, Miss Matthews," he said. "Good of you to show up." I wish I could say that I was glad to be here, Malya thought. "You've got a lot to do tonight, little time to do it in, and so you should get started."
"Yes, professor," mumbled Malya.
"Great," frowned Snape. "Now, the first thing that you are going to have to do is completely rearrange the potions that I keep locked up in that glass cabinet over there."
"All of them?" asked Malya.
"Yes, ALL of them," snarled Snape. "All one hundred and twenty-five of them. Any objections?"
"No sir," replied Malya sorrowfully.
"Good," replied Snape. "Now, once you've done with that, I am sure that you will have just enough time to sort out the tests that you took yesterday. Then, you may leave. Understood? Not a moment before."
"Yes, professor," replied Malya. She quickly got to work because she knew the sooner she got started, the sooner she would get finished.
"How was your detention last night?" asked Crystal as Malya joined her at the breakfast table the next day.
"Horr-yawn-rrible," she yawned. "Snape kept me an extra half hour last night because I messed something up or something. I wasn't really following. I was too busy trying not to fall asleep. I didn't get to sleep until nearly eleven last night."
"I'm sorry," said Crystal.
"No you're not," said Malya.
"You're right, I'm not," joked Crystal.
"So, what horrible class do we have first today?" Malya asked as Lucio joined them.
"Transfiguration," replied Lucio.
"Awww," groaned Malya. "Do you suppose she's gotten over that whole pocket watch incident?"
"I doubt it," replied Crystal. "She hates being made a fool of."
"Cripe," frowned Malya. "I'll never be able to fit in here, am I? The teachers hate me, I have only two friends in my house, the others I don't even see that much, and I'm not even going to try to become better at Quidditch."
"Don't worry, Malya," said Grace, coming up behind her. This caused Malya to jump. "Err, sorry about that. Anyway, you'll fit in. You just have to find your place, that's all."
"Hey Malya!" called Draco from just down the table. "Were the witch trials before or AFTER the dinosaurs crucified this Christ person?" The table began to laugh.
"I think I just found my place as class clown," mumbled Malya getting up. "I don't know about you guys, but I know I will never fit in." She began to walk towards her first class of the day, even though she was incredibly hungry.
A/N: I know, I know. This is incredibly stupid, isn't it? Just tell me if I should continue this or not.