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Chapter 9: Miss ABC

She didn't know where she was going until she smacked straight into something solid.

"Ahhh…" she cried out. The solid thing had been knocked to the floor with her and when she saw who it was she began to laugh.

"Harry?!" she questioned between breaths. "You don't know how glad I am to see you!" Harry was sprawled out on the floor in front of her half invisible and clearly still in shock. It was a very amusing sight indeed.

"Morgs? What are you doing here? Why were you running?"

"I'm completely lost." She couldn't stop laughing. "Where are we?"

"Shhh…not so loud." he said looking around. "We're near the Ravenclaw dorms."

"No wonder it didn't look familiar. Were you on your way to see Cho?" At the mention of her name his face visibly fell. He missed her and everyone knew he wanted her back.

"Yeah, I was going to meet her to see if I could convince her to accompany me to the Yule Ball."

"And…?"

"And she didn't turn up."

"Oh." Morgana got to her feet and brushed herself off before helping Harry up. "So can you please show me the way out of here?"

"Yeah. We should put the cloak over us though, don't want to get caught."

With invisibility shrouding them they silently walked back to their own common room. When they were there they could once again speak.

"Harry?" Morgana asked quietly when they were sitting on the couch in front of the fire.

"Yes Morgs?"

"You told me Snape saved your life once. I couldn't imagine that."

"Don't worry. He tries not to make a habit of it. He genuinely hates me."

"No, I mean why'd he save you? He's not exactly someone you'd expect to save someone. More likely to hurt them." She thought back to her own experiences with him. Wrist breaking, virginity stealing him.

"He's not. He owed my dad for saving his life."

"Oh." She sighed.

"You know he used to be a death eater don't you?" he asked cautiously.

"No. I didn't. But it figures."

"What does?"

"How mean he is. And why he favours Draco." Morgana yawned loudly and sighed again. "It's time for sleep I think. Good night Harry. Thanks for saving me."

"Night Morgs. Sleep tight."

"Don't let the bed bugs bite." She laughed. "Oh, and remind me to ask you how Hogsmeade was today in the morning. I forgot to ask earlier but I'm too tired now."

"Ok. I will. Nighty night."

It was Tuesday. Three days since the night Morgana had given her potions teacher something to think about and three days since she had bumped into Harry in an unknown corridor when she was completely lost. Snape hadn't said or done anything unprofessional to her since that night but she knew it was far from over.

She added the last ingredient into her memory restoration potion and sat back to watch it boil whilst watching her professor steal sly glances her way.

Suddenly, the classroom door flew open and in paraded a slinky looking blond girl wearing a rather dramatically modified slytherin uniform, minus the cape. When Morgana looked closer, she recognised that this girl did not attend Hogwarts.

"Hello Severus, remember me?" she sung cheerfully. Snape's eyes turned to her with a horrified look upon them.

"Ms Arramous. You were instructed to wait in my office upon your arrival. What are you doing disrupting me class?!!" His anger that was clearly visable would have made any student shrink in fright but it did not detour this blond in the slightest.

"I got bored. There is absolutely nothing in your office to entertain me and I have heard so much about how interesting your classes can be, I just had to come and watch. I hope you don't mind." She said, taking a seat behind his desk. Then much to the shock of the class, she continued to then lift her feet and place them on his freshly polished table.

Who was this girl Snape had so much patience for?

He turned to the class coldly before saying, "Get on with your work!"

Morgana watched this girl with acute interest. Her eyes were roaming each student before stopping on Draco. Something in her eyes showed recognition towards him and she smiled. Much to Morgana's surprise she saw Draco shrink behind his desk, the tips of his ears turning a shade of pink.

With shrewd interest she allowed the girls thoughts to enter her mind.

'Ooooh…a Malfoy. I wonder if he ever noticed his boxers went missing in my apartment last summer?' Morgana couldn't believe what she had heard, but what surprised her more was what came next. She watched the girl look down and slightly wriggle in her seat with a smile on her face.

'They're awfully comfortable.'

At this Morgana couldn't suppress the giggles that were aroused within her. The girls' eyes suddenly fell in her direction with questioning look.

'I wonder what that little Gryffindor's giggling about?'

Morgana quickly silenced herself before automatically apologising. She didn't look up to see the girls' reaction but she heard what was mentally spoken next.

'Nosy little bugger! That could get you into trouble one day.'

Morgana snapped her head up instantly realizing this girl shared the same gift as she.

She was starting to think this gift wasn't as rare as everyone made it out to be.

'What? So now your not going to say anything, how boring!' then to everyone's amazement, the girl drew a dagger out of her black, knee hight boots. Then using a charm, summoned the apple on Neville's desk (that he had saved for his lunch) catching it on the tip of the blade, before commencing to eat it slowly.

'I'm really sorry,' Morgana told her, 'I…I didn't mean to intrude it's just, it's just I wanted to know why Malfoy was so embarrassed when you looked at him.'

'And now you know are you happy?'

Before she could answer the girl looked at Neville and said out loud sweetly,

"Sorry, did you want some?"  Neville shook his head slowly still in awe.

'So,' Morgana silently questioned her, 'Are you really wearing Draco's boxers?"  In reply the girl nodded her head. To anyone watching this would have looked weird but to Morgana, it answered a very amusing question.

Both girls tried to hide their laughter behind their hands, and as they were doing so, Draco raised his.

"Lower your hand Mr Malfoy!" Snape snapped at him angrily. "This class is dismissed! Gisselle, get your feet off of my desk and follow me. I want a word with you."

Gisselle threw Morgana one last smile before adding 'meet me in the library in half an hour.' Before exiting the room behind Snape, leaving the class to pack their things.

Blackwater: Well there you go, now Arramous has entered the plot. What do you all think of my co-writer?       Review please, please, please!!!!