After Brittany had explained to Anna about everything her and Harry had done, Brittany gave a giggle and felt herself melt into Anna's little laugh as she hugged her new best friend. Brittany went skeptical and pushed past her.

" Its time to go to our first class! We are going to be late!" She grabbed her little pouch of books and headed out the door. Anna followed, and entered their first class together, unfortunately it had to be Professor Snape's class.

Snape shot an evil glare at the two that were late. He grabbed Anna's arm before she sneakily tried to pass him.

" Mrs. Dowd how dare you come late in my class, that is a detention for you missy." Snape sneered. He then shot at Brittany, seeing that she wore the Gryffindor badge, he shot his next words revengefully.

" And you Miss.?" He started but did not know her last name, since she was new.

" Miss Malfoy, Mr.Snape." She calmly said, stacking her books close to her chest.

His face lightened with this, but a grimace came to his face. A Malfoy in Gryffindor?

" Sorry Miss. Malfoy, for such rudeness of my part, you are new, please take a seat. I will only be this kind for once, so do not make being late a habit." He declared and walked to the front of the classroom, assorting his potions along his desk.

Brittany sat down with Anna. Anna had a look of fury divulging her eyes, she glanced at him, like she was ready to cut him into small pieces.

" I hate him." She whispered.

Brittany turned to Anna and smiled, that half innocent smile that she only seemed to have in her procession.

" I find him quite nice." Brittany said. Snape heard this, and found a liking to Malfoy's sister, even if she was a Gryffindor.

" So your Draco's sister?" He announced to the class. Most of the classes's heads turned to her. She felt the blood rush to her cheeks, and go a deep rouge.

Malfoy's deep voice echoed over near the Slytherin house.

" Yes Professor Snape, this is my sister Brittany Malfoy."

Snape walked up to Brittany coyly and placed a stern finger on her chin. She looked up to him, feeling a bit of fear shock her. She could see that Anna was holding herself back from slapping him.

" What a beautiful little dear you are, guess it runs in your blood." He said, then turned his back, his cloak waving behind him as he presumed to his lesson. Malfoy stuck his nose proudly in the air. His guy friends smiled, agreeing with Snape's comment. All of the Gryffindors besides Harry and Anna, rolled their eyes and gave evil spited looks towards her.

" Now today we will learn how to make a potion called rejuvination. This potion will cure illnesses, and give you energy if your sick. I have all the lists of the ingreidents on this board. Finish this in one hour and place your sample on my table."

After class Brittany had ran quickly down the hall. Feeling a bit woozy from the encounter with Snape, and the blood rushing to her head from all her embrassement he had just caused her. Anna had already left with Ron to their next class, and Brittany was not sure where she was going. She started down the hall. The protraits smiled and some grimaced, being that she was Draco's sister, and she tried to ask for directions but most of them shoved her off. That is when she met Harry along the corner of the hall. She cluthched her books to her chest and walked over to him a warm smile

to welcome her approach came upon his face.

" Hey Brittany." He said. His face flustering. He did not know why, but every time he saw her, he had the urge to kiss her. He had the urge to be with her all the time. He felt like he had known her his whole life, and here she was, the angel he spotted in the mirror.

Brittany ran to Harry's side and slipped her dainty hand inside his. He could feel it quiver, and her eyes directed to the ground. She swallowed a bit and looked at him with a gleeful smile.

" So want to take me to my next class?" She asked.

" Yes, we have transformation." Harry said, he was really excited he had it with her.

"Ok." Brittany smiled.

They started to walk down to the next class when Harry stopped and looked at Brittany and pursed his lips.

" You know... there is... something... I want to ask you?" He said unexpectadly.

" Really?" Brittany giggled, from his stuttering.

" I... I...wanted to know... if you were still mad at me?" Harry asked, he looked at her seriously now, the bell started to ring in their ears.

" No Harry... but we will be late." She said, that goody-toshi senses kicking around her flattering sesation with Harry.

" I don't care if we are late." Harry smiled.

Brittany gave a grin, a half grin, that was consumed by worry of being late. Harry pulled Brittany closer and entwined his hand around the edges of her hair. He wanted to kiss her, but why couldn't he? What was it about her that pulled him closer to her, that no one had ever pulled him before, but before Harry could gather the courage, a slight tug came from his robes, and a sneering Malfoy pulled Harry away from Brittany.

" Don't put your filthy hands on my sister Potter." He edged his eyebrows closer together, so they furrowed in his anger, his eyes buldging in hatred, that Brittany had never seen on her brother's face. She backed away, turning her attention towards the stairs.

" I knew you liked her Potter, but let me make this clear to you. She is MY sister, and no sister of mine, will be a prostitute to a person who is friend's with the Weasleys and the mudblood."

Harry had no words for Malfoy. Normally he would burst into anger, but he was afraid of upsetting Brittany anymore than he had, for telling her he only kissed her to shut her up.

" Malfoy let it go." He pursed through dry lips. His fists clenched together.

Malfoy circled Harry like a ravage wolf, easing for an oppertunity to snatch his throat in his mouth.

" I WILL NOT LET IT GO!" Malfoy shouted, the rage wavered in the halls. Harry could not take it anymore. Even if he was Brittany's brother, the sense that Malfoy had now been inches from his face, spitting on his cheeks, had agitated him beyond belief. He smacked Malfoy hard in the chin. Malfoy went flying towards the edge of the stairs, landing on this knees. His left hand cradled his bruised skin. Brittany ran to his side, and tried to lend a hand to Malfoy, but Malfoy turned his face reluctantly. Reluctant to see that she was in love with his worse enemy. No, not in love, he couldn't bare the thought of her in love with the one person his whole family was trying to rid of. He pushed her hand away, she felt rejected, and on the verge of tears. He stood up snorting towards Harry.

" Potter you're a cheap fuck. Let me see you with my sister again, and I will sentence you to your grave." Malfoy, said. In such a serious tone, that didnt have his goons to resonate around. No, Malfoy meant this with all his heart, and Harry knew this, when he grabbed his sister's tiny hands and dragged her away from Harry. He watched almost like the time around him had stopped as she gave him a short glance good bye, and for the first time, Harry felt like he lost something he had already had to lose.

Malfoy had placed Brittany in the corner of the hall. Staring her down with his icy gray eyes. His mouth in a dissapointed approval.

" What were you thinking? Do you like him or something?" Malfoy, tried his best, to ease the hunger in his stomach to yell.

" I do." Brittany said and thrusted her head to the side. She could not bare the toxication of his sneer, his eyes, flashing a devilish hate towards her.

" You do, YOU DO, Brittany, do you even remember what are family is?" He protested gripping her cheeks, so her lips pouted.

" Yes, our father is a death eater, and Harry is the enemy." Brittany said.

Malfoy sneered, his moment accomplished by her wavering eyes.

" What are you planning to get close..." Malfoy stuttered on those words. A brillant idea had aroused in his mind. He turned to Brittany and clapped his hands on her cheeks.

" You wicked girl." He smiled. A teasing grin foreplayed around the wrinkles of his nose.

" What?" Brittany stammered she began to back up. The face, Malfoy had, it seemed like something had taken over him. He was not Malfoy, that evil, ambitious look, that was not her brother. She was sure of it.

" If you get close to Harry... You can learn his secrets." He announced his eyes going to a shade of crimson. Brittany thought it was the light up above them, playing a tormenting evil in his pupils.

" No, No, NO, Malfoy, I will not play apar," She could not finish her sentence before her brother's hands cupped over her quivering mouth.

" You listen to me Brittany... You will love Harry... You will get on his good side... but in the end... You will be the reason he dies." He grinned. This was all to perfect. Yes, all to perfect. Brittany was a perfect trap. Harry would never see through her innocence, unless she spoiled it, but he knew his sister did not have the courage to do that.

" I will even arrange a little get together with him. Since you love him soo much." Malfoy said, and with that, he furled his cloak in the air, trotting away to the class he was already late for. Brittany rushed to transformation class.

Professor Mcgonigal didnt say anything. She accepted her tardy, because she was new, and the castle would confuse her. Instead she kept on her lesson. Ignoring the blonde beauty stalking to Harry's desk. Brittany placed her books down, her eyes indirectly at Harry.

" Brittany I think... I think I like you." he said shyly, under the speech of the professor. Brittany turned her head to him. Her blonde waves falling down her shoulders.

" Don't Harry... please." She said, her eyes withering into subconcious tears.

Harry furled his eyes. ( What?) He thought. Did she not like him to. He turned away from her, pretending to start the assignment in his book.