-Jaded Prov-

I looked around the tables, every one stared at me when Malfoy stormed off. I guess some one pissed in his tea this morning. I smiled a little at the thought. I slouched forward against the table. I glanced around at all the kids, they all were so happy to be here, amongst people they knew, and probably grew up with. I wish I still had that.

I was shaken out of my thoughts when I saw a flash of silver blond. So he's back. I laughed inwardly. I watched as he took a seat, trading placed with his friend. He was now sitting across from me; his blue eyes were watching me.

"Is something wrong?" I said, no long able to shake off his look.

"No, is there one with you?" I glanced at him, my eyebrows furrowing.

"Yeah, you're looking at me." I snapped at him, throwing his attitude from earlier back at him.

"I can't. Look. At you." I blinked a few times. He was being suggestive. I again looked up and down the table.

"Not if you know what's good for you." I put my elbows on the table, and flashed my eyebrows.

"Really, and what is that suppose to mean." I smiled, the corner of my lip lifting up.

"Try something with me, I dare you." I leaned back as his eyes widened. I had made my point.

"I like a challenge." I laughed, a small chuckle.

"Oh believe me, Mr. I'm so rich, and popular, I am way. WAY. Out of your league." I watched as his eyes narrowed.

"Like I would degrade myself to sleeping with you, an American. I bet you're not even a full blooded witch!" I had had enough of his insults. It was bad enough I was here, but I didn't need it to be rubbed in. I was an American witch, and I was full blooded.

I grabbed my goblet and tossed the content on him.

"How dare you question my back ground. I am a FULL blooded witch, and at least us AMERICANS aren't sniveling little anal retentive proper goody goodies like YOU!" I stood up, slammed my cup down and took off...