Chapter 0ne:Colours of a potion

You were screaming inside. How could snape do this to you!? No, forget that, of course he'd bloody do this!!You turned your head from the blackboard and glanced at the three boys you were stuck with as partners.You stifled laughter as you saw the look on Malfoys face, He looked like he'd just been asked to give snape a sponge bath!! Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all, Atleast you had Harry and Ron. You smiled and added some mercury powder to the potion, Then sat back, relaxed and Watched the amusing scene already unfolding.

You sneered, of all the people snape could of put you with it had to be Weasel, Pothead and the Mudblood. This was just wrong, they werent fit to be within 3 feet of you let alone sharing a cauldron!!

"Don't put that unicorn hair into the cauldron, Weasel" You snapped, Before he could let go of the hair.

"Uhh, What am I doing wrong now malfoy" Came the bored, singsong reply from across the table. If it were any other person- well, not any other person, maybe a slytherin-You'd probably have laughed.

"Because I said so" You glared at him. That red headed Prat needs to learn to respect his superiors!

"Unicorn hair isn't on the blackboard" Came Gangers matter of fact tone. For goodness sake, why did she have to be such a know it all.

"So?"

"So, your not supposed to add it" She hissed back, Obviously annoyed. You watched as Weasley's face went from white to red until he returned to his ingredients, And laughing quietly you did the same, inwardly thanking granger for causing the amusing little scene.

You couldn't help but laugh at Ron as he talked angrily under his breath. You smiled as hermione caught your eye, you could see her laughing behind her roll of parchment. This was almost perfect, If only Malfoy wasn't here to spoil it. You couldn't get used to having him around you, He freaked you out. You realized snape wasn't about to move him and resolved to put up with him, for now atleast.

Blackmoose teens, blacktooth creams, blank loose cheese... Uhh, I cant read that bloody mess snape calls writing!!! You slammed your fists against the table infrustration, Tearing away at your red hair.Why were you the only having trouble reading the backboard. You sighed, It was allways you. Harry-Famous. powerful. best at DADA, Hermione-Bookworm. best at everything.knows everything. It was allways you with the school problems, never them. You cut off your trail of thinking ashamed of were it might lead. You grunted as if in pain andgrabbed a handfull of Pheonix Feathers. You paused your hand over the cauldron looking at your partners waiting for one of them to tell you off, When none of them objected you assumed they weren't paying attention and added the feathers.

Suddenly the cauldron erupted into Flames and the whole class went into uproar. Snape strode over to the fours table and was thrown back forcefully into the other students. The four Stared in fear at the silver force field stopping them from escaping smouldering flames.

"What do we do?!"Hermione shouted across the noise of the cauldron.

"We wait for the potion to take effect and try to handle what happens!" Draco shouted out to her. Hermione bit her lip but said nothing else.

Then rather unexpectedly four symbols flew out of the cauldron traveling through the air on what appeared as a swirling hurricane.

Hermionedissapeared in a shroud of midight blue, A teardrop carving itself painfully onto her shoulder.

Ron was being strangeled behind a curtain of crimson red, A dagger crawling onto his open palm.

Draco was pushed back into a swirling mass of forest green, A shard of ice sketching onto his pounding wrist.

Harry was surround in sparkling silver, His once thin red scar turning the same shade of the colour surrounding him.

A loud crack filled the dungeon as the force field broke, the four students once trapped within it now gone.....