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A/N-Nothing really to put up here...I actually fogot what I usually put up here...oh well, mabey by the next chapter I'll have more brain cells left over...
I love acting. It is so much more real than life. -Oscar Wilde
III
I had Arithmacy next, and then went to lunch. As I sat down I was wondering where my applaus had gone for ruining Umbridge's first day, but found none. I looked up at the head table, and, sure enough, Umbridge looked pissed. I then glanced around my group, and they looked somewhere bewteen delighted and angry.
"What happened to you guys?" I asked my group. Theodore was sitting at the Hufflepuff table talking to a girl about who knows what.
"Potter stole the spotlight again!" Blaise cried.
"What! What happened?" I asked.
"He started doing what you were doing, but not as smartly, and got detention. Except he said that He was back, so he got a detention." Milicent said glaring at Potter's back.
"What! You mean to tell me that I pull off that whole thing, get in no trouble at all, and he gets all of the attention! I have had it with him!" I yell softly but furiously.
"Oh well, he has detention with Dolores, so it's probably going to be painful in an ingraving way." Draco says.
"Just say what you know and leave me be at the moment unless you want to be the last of the Malfoys Draco." I hiss at him.
"Me? Why would I know anything that other students don't know?" He mocks.
"Blaise, what do you know?" I say as I turn towards him.
"Umbridge has a special quill that ingraves whatever somebody writes into thier skin." Blaise says as he works on his Potoins homework.
"Bitch." I mutter under my breath as my group and Draco's group leave to go to Charms. Honestly, me and howlers don't go together! She is on the wrong side of my pavement!
Later that night, after finally finishing my homework at ten, I go to bed. I share a dorm with Pansy, and Milicent. We got lucky and only have two other dormers as opposed to three of four.
A/N- Thank you everybody who has read this story so far.
Bye, MK