'What's your grudge against this guy?' Harry asked out of curiosity. Daphne explained that she had been going out with Jan before she found him kissing another girl (Dew Johnson). He later dumped Dew after that to return to Daphne but she would not forgive him.

Sheela added that he was a real jerk to her. Now he's just trying to get back with her, but she wouldn't allow that. Harry could understand why. After the sorting had ended (Jan went to Slytherin), the Grand Feast began. The Durmstrang pupils and the newly sorted first years were now seated together with the rest of the school.

Somewhere during the middle of their meal, someone came and made them lose their appetite. 'Potty! I see that you have gotten yourself a new Durmstrang girlfriend.' Draco said, eyes on Daphne. 'That's also good. High time you dumped Granger if you ask me. That filthy mudblood.'

Harry flared up like a ball of fire. 'Stop calling Hermione names. You should be ashamed that a muggle is better than you in every aspect of your life, Malfoy!' Harry roared at Draco. Draco acted as if the insult was music to his ears.

'I have no time to fight with you. Sheela, I can't believe that you are in Gryffindor! Father will be so mad when he hears this! All Malfoys should be in Slytherin. Isn't that so Goyle?' Draco added, then gave Goyle a hard look, as if daring him to say no. Goyle gave a gruff 'yes'.

Just then, Sheela said,thoroughly annoyed, 'That's where you are wrong. All Malfoys should be in Gryffindor. Or at least they were until your mother showed up. And your father had always been the black sheep of the family.'

'DON'T YOU SPEAK OF MY PARENTS IN THAT MANNER!' Draco roared furiously. Sheela rolled her eyeballs and then turned away, saying, 'Go back to the Slytherin table where you belong.' 'C'mon Crabbe and Goyle. We have better things to do...' Draco's voice spoke as he turned away and started walking towards the Slytherin table.

Sheela gave a satisfied smile. She then hooked up a conversation with Ron about all the different qudditch teams and its players when Ron suddenly shot out that Harry was an amazing qudditch player.

Harry blushed as Ron went on and on about his previous matches and what a great player he was. When Ron ended with announcing that Harry had a Firebolt for a broomstick, Daphne got very excited and requested a try on Harry's broom, which he quickly agreed to.

Daphne added that at Durmstrang, they only teach quidditch to certain amount of people and as the coach was very corrupt, the people who got in were mostly rich people and weren't of much potential. 'Sounds like Draco Malfoy if you ask me. Practically bought his way through.' Ron snapped.

Hermione was happily chatting with the new and improved Viktor Krum while Harry, Ron, Daphne and Sheela were talking. Hermione was over the moon! What more could a girl wish for? Her only worry was that Viktor was not a qualified teacher. Hermione! He's already next to you! What more could you ask for? Hermione told herself. She smiled to herself.