The moment we entered the room we noticed a group of Slytherin's crowded around the middle of the room. I noticed the usual suspects were there. Crabbe, Goyle...Malfoy. "They're here Draco." Crabbe tapped him on the shoulder and he turned his head around and glared into my eyes. "Bout time you lot showed up."

"Why? Were you expecting us?" Ron said sarcastically. Malfoy began to walk towards us, sending Ron a very unpleasant glance.

"Well, well, well if it isn't Harry Potter the girlfriend stealer. I warned you Potter."

Chelsie let out a groan of frustration. "Malfoy how many time do I have to tell you? I'M NOT YOUR GIRLFRIEND!"

"No one told you to speak!" He yelled causing me to snap.

"Don't talk to her like that!"

"I don't take commands from you."

"Pity. You'd be a much nicer person if you did." The next thing I knew Draco's fist met my lip and I went crashing to the floor.

"Leave him alone!" Chelsie lunged at Draco's face digging her nails into his cheeks.

"CRABBE! GOYLE!" His two henchmen grabbed onto her and pried her hands away from him before dragging her out of the room. He wiped his hands across his face smearing the blood which was seeping from his wounds.

"Get up!" He grabbed onto my shirt collar and pulled me off of the floor. "Talk to me like that again Potter! I dare you."

"With pleasure." I said pretending as if I wasn't in any pain at all. I watched as he cocked back his arm, balled his hand into a fist, and prepared to lunge it at me again. I closed my eyes and waited, but nothing happened.

"That's enough Mr. Malfoy." I opened my eyes and glanced at Prof. Snape for a brief second.

"Come on Prof. just let me hit him one more time." Draco tried to release his arm from Snape's grip, but it was a hopeless struggle.

"In my office Mr. Malfoy you too Mr. Potter."

Was I hearing right? "But, Sir I didn't touch him."

"Now Mr. Potter."

Ron stepped in. "Harry never touched him! It's all this idiot's fault. Everyone saw it!"

"Did I ask you to speak Mr. Weasley? Both of you do as I say." With that Snape dragged Draco from the room.

"This is bullshit."

"Harry!"

"Oh shut it Hermione! Bullshit, bullshit, bullshit!" I watched her jaw drop as I exited the room and headed down into the dungeons. "I didn't do anything!" I shouted out as I entered Snape's office.

"Can it Potter! Now I want to know exactly how all this started, you first Mr. Malfoy."

"Teacher's pet."

"Detention Mr. Potter."

"With you? How unfortunate."

"Enough! Alright Mr. Malfoy speak up."

Draco glared at me briefly before telling Snape his "tragic" story. "Well, I caught Potter with my girlfriend and I got angry. I love my girlfriend Professor. How would you feel if you watched her run around with someone you despised?" Odd how he looked at me as he said that.

"You're full of shit and so is your story."

"Watch your language." I never realised it until now how much fun it was to piss of Snape. "Well go on Potter. Tell me what happened."

"For one thing Professor Chelsie isn't his girlfriend, he's just trying to keep us away from each other because he thinks he knows something we don't, but we know what he's up to..." I smiled over a Draco who had an uneasy look on his face.

"Oh really? Well what is he up to then?"

"I can't tell you that."

"Why not?"

"Because it's a secret."

"There will be no secrets at Hogwarts, now what is it."

I sighed. "O.K. O.K....my secret is that, we know Draco likes to dance in front of the mirror naked when he's at home on holiday."

Draco's face turned red with embarrassment and he slumped down lower in his seat. "Ew! You really do like to dance naked in front of the mirror? I was just making that up! Wow I'm good."

"That's it I've had it. Detention for a month! Both of you. Now leave my office at once!" So I had detention for a month and learned something about Draco I really didn't need to learn, my day was going better than I anticipated. I stepped out of his office and was surprised to see Chelsie waiting outside for me. "Harry! Did you get expelled?!" I could see the look of worry on her face.

"No, but I did get detention for a month with Snape."

"What!? But you didn't even do anything!"

I shrugged. "Could've been worse."

The next thing I knew she sprinted past me and raced right into Prof. Snape's office slamming the door shut behind her. "If Harry gets detention than I want detention too!"

Prof. Snape rolled his eyes. "Sit down Miss Claudel."

"But..."

"I SAID SIT DOWN!"

"Being a jerk as usual." She said as she slumped down into one of the chairs.

"That definitely got you a detention."

"Can I go now?"

"No. Let me ask you something, do you think that you and Mr. Potter are the only ones who know who you really are?"

"No...You knew the whole time didn't you?"

"Every Hogwarts teacher knows Miss Claudel. Your lucky no other students know."

"Malfoy knows."

He gagged. "Malfoy doesn't know diddily squat." She snickered at the sound of him saying such a childish word. "What's so funny?"

"Nothing." She said retaining her laughter.

"All Malfoy knows is that Voldemort told him to keep an eye on you. Voldemort doesn't need to give him a reason. I'm warning you, if it ever leaks out that you are Voldemort's daughter, we're in deep trouble. I'd advise you to stick closely to Mr. Potter."

"Trust me that's not a problem."

"Don't be a smart ass."

"Oh i'm not. Thanks Professor. You know you're actually a pretty decent guy."

"Get to class Miss Claudel."

With those words she slowly got up from her seat, exited his office, and headed to Divination.

[2 Be Continued...]