Harry made sure to stay as far away as possible from Hermonie and Ron during Potions. He did his work quickly and waited impatient to get out of the dungeon. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the bell rang and Harry sprung from his seat and bolted out the door.
"Wait up Harry!" Ron yelled as he and Hermonie flew up behind him.
"Wait up!" A cold voice sneered with a laugh behind them. The trio turned around and to find Draco Malfoy before them.
"What do you want?" Harry snapped.
"I just wanted to warn you Potter that you should probably make better friends."
"Oh. And who would you suggest? Hm... Voldermort's Death Eater sons and daughters I suppose?" Ron snapped.
"Red hair and freckles, you must be a Weasly. My father says that your family only had children for the tax write offs."
"And the only reason you were born is because both of your parents got a little too horny and they accidently got you." Ron spat back.
"Besides who would want to be friends with someone that looks as if he hasn't seen the light of day ever in his life." Hermonie spoke up, standing tall against him.
"What do you know. You're a mudblood." Draco snapped.
"Don't call her that!" Ron roared, his face becoming as red as his hair.
"What are you going to do about it?' Harry rushed forward and pushed Draco over.
"Just go away." Harry seethed. With that he turned and walked hurriedly away.
