Wow you guys! I'm so sorry it's been a really, really long time since I wrote! I've been busy with school & a website I made! Well here is Chapter 15...I'm adding Chapter 16 next! Oh & please do me a favor & check out my Harry Potter website I've been working

They all walked into the dungeons quietly. Snape went around inspecting everyone's projects, for some reason he was really impressed with Malfoy's. And without a hesitation telling Harry that his was no where near the expectation of any teacher and gave him a failing grade.

"Potter this is unacceptable." Snape told him in a cold, dark voice.

"How is it unacceptable sir? It is exactly what you wanted!" Harry said rudely.

"Potter, its rubbish! Even Longbottom did a better job than you!" Snape told him while pointing out Neville's poorly done job as well. "That is a zero and ten points from Gryffindor as well."

"Ten points? But sir it's not our fault Harry did poorly on his project!" Reilly said while glaring at Harry.

"Actually Miss Lawrence. It is your fault, if your house did more encouraging maybe Potter could have gotten away with at least a passing grade..." Snape said darkly. Malfoy sniggered.

"We are NOT suppose to be worrying about other classmates when we have ourselves to look after!" Reilly yelled.

"Miss Lawrence how would you feel detention with me this evening?" Snape said.

"Professor it's not fair! Harry got the failing grade...not me! Give him detention!" Reilly screamed.

"Very well...Potter, Lawrence both of you have detention with me this evening. 5 o'clock sharp!" Snape said over the voices.

"But-"Harry was about to say.

"Not another word from any of you!" Snape yelled.

The whole class sat in silence as they watched Snape hand out the grades. Reilly had already got a passing grade before she got into the argument. She sat there sulking over what had just happened.

The bell rang and Harry and Reilly were the first ones out of the room. They headed off to Defense Against the Dark Arts. Harry was trying to speak to Reilly, but she just ignored him. To her surprise he even sat down next to her in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

"Reilly! What is your problem?" Harry yelled.

"My problem? Harry you could have got a decent grade if you weren't too busy snogging Cho in Hogsmeade!" Reilly yelled back.

"Who said we were snogging?" Harry asked in a low voice.

"Oh Harry come on! It's so obvious!" Reilly said.

"What I do-"He was saying. Before he was interrupted.

"Class! Class! Please...be quiet!" Professor Hammond told them. "Today we will be learning a new spell that you could practice over your break!" He told them gleefully.

"Practice? Over the break?" Ron asked him. "Professor...breaks are for relaxing...not homework!"

"Well Mr. Weasley, as I am your teacher. It is my job to give you...homework...and detentions..." He added.

Ron didn't say another word. They all stood in a line a practiced saying "Subimax". Finally, he let them use the spell to reach into another's head.

"Uh...Harry and Reilly. Why don't you two demonstrate to the class?" He asked.

"No Professor I really don't want to..." Reilly told him.

"Its an order!" He yelled. The two got up in front of the class and prepared.

"Subimax!" Harry yelled. A green light flashed out of his wand aiming towards Reilly. Suddenly Reilly's head was filled with mixed emotions. The thought of Harry being an ignorant fool kept popping up. Finally, after what felt like forever the emotions left and she was left with blurry eyes.

Some how she ended up on the floor crying. She heard the rest of the class laughing; she looked at Harry who was as red as Ron's hair.

"Very well...you two sit down!" Hammond told them. The two headed back to their table.

"What happened?" Reilly asked him.

"Well, we all know what you think about me..." Harry said angrily.

"What I think about you? What do I think about you?" She asked confused.

"You think I am an ignorant fool, who can't take care of himself, who doesn't care much of other's feelings..." He said.

"Oh..." Reilly said. "Well, that is what I think of you..." She said. They left the classroom at that, Reilly walked through the halls hearing all the students talking about their plans for vacation. Harry followed her till the got to the common room. They entered and she sat down on the couch still ignoring Harry.

"Reilly I don't get it!" He said.

"What? What can you possibly not get?" Reilly asked.

"Why you hate me! Why I am an ignorant fool, why I can't take care of myself, and why I don't care about other people's feelings!" He said angrily. Reilly stared at him, perplexed.

"Harry." She said in a low voice. "You...don't care about anyone else's feelings. You want what's best for you, whether or not it is going to hurt somebody else's feelings. And it does hurt!" She said.

"I still don't understand."

"You know, just forget it. It's obvious you're too immature for anything at the moment. And I really can't stand you anymore! I don't even know what I saw in you in the first place!" Reilly yelled. She jumped off the couch and left Harry sitting there by himself.

Now he understood. It all had to do with him breaking up with her for Cho, but he just didn't understand why he hated her for it.

That night, Reilly and Harry headed to Snape's classroom at 4:50. They walked down silently, sat in the classroom silently, and walked back to the common room silently. It was possibly their worst day ever.