Day 3

This morning I woke up at the crack of dawn and got ready. Once I was done I left my room and walked the corridors. I had a map with me and was marking all of the short cuts and my daily root along with what I thought was Harry's root as well. I noticed that there were a few spots that the two of us would bump into each other. After that I went to the Great Hall to eat my breakfest.

I sat there and watched some people walk by. Many of them looking at me and trying to find a spot to sit. At one point I heard the sound of a prissy boys voice.

"So Malfoy you really just fell down some stairs?"

"Of course I did! How do you expect I look like this?" He said in an upset manner.

A girl decided to speak, "well, I heard that a girl beat you up."

"Yeah right, no girl could beat me up. Plus, I don't fight girls," he seemed quite cocky and I turned to look at him. His face was brused and he had a large bandage across his nose. I must have broken it... Oopps. His hand was wrapped up as well, that must have happened when he hit the wall behind me.

No girl could ever beat him up? I got up and walked over to him. As soon as he saw me coming he quickly tried to make a mad dash away from me without being to obvious. "Hello there Malfoy!" I said as though we were best friends.

"Oh... hello," he said as he tryed to walk away from me a little faster.

I followed him and gave him a kiss on the cheek, "I hope you feel ok from falling down the stairs. I heard you hurt yourself quite bad?"

"Yeah..." he said in a panicked voice. I put my arm around him and I grabbed his nose and moved it from side to side.

"I hope you get better soon," I said as I walked away. I heard him whisper something that wasn't very gentlemen like but I didn't bother to correct him. It was basically official. He hates me... join the club.

Later that day...

After I ate breakfeast with a large group of people who believe they can be my friends, I went right to my Transfiguration class. This subject was one of my favorties and I always enjoyed being able to turn cheap, tacky, objects into beautiful masterpieces. Today I was to have class with the Gryffindors.

I saw Harry, Ron, and Hermione walk in and I waved to them. They noticed me sitting in one of the back seats and they walked over to me. Hermione when to take the seat next to me but I have a smile and said, "oh you wouldn't mind if Harry sat with me today?"

"Oh of course not," she then sat next to Ron. I hope I didn't hurt her feelings... oh well who honestly cares? I looked at Harry and smiled. Today was operation flirt. It was the start of him drooling all over me.

"So how was your day so far?" I said leaning close to him, basically breathing on him. Believe me it's very sexy, it will make a boy feel weak in the knees.

Harry took out his quill from his bag, "quite well actually. Today we don't have potions and that's always a plus. Oh, and my first meeting of quidditch is today."

"You play quidditch? I didn't know that," I told him with a hint of excitement in my voice.

"Harry's the best seeker Hogwarts has seen in a long time!" Ron inturrupted. How rude.

"Why? Do you like quidditch?" Harry asked me. I appeared that I had hit an interest to him.

"Like it? I love it. In fact, I was one of the best keepers at my former school. It was hard to get one past me," I informed him.

"I'm sure it was," Ron inturrupted again.

Harry smiled and put his pen down to give his full attention to me. I wouldn't have it any other way. "Maybe you should go out for the team. Quidditch teams are always looking for someone new. I'm sure they would love you give you a go."

"I'm sure alot of people would like to give you a go," Ron added.

"Well, maybe I will try out. I will have to ask them if they need any," I said as Professor McGonagall started class and we fell silent. She started to tell the class how great it was to have them back and then she started on a spell to turn wire into rope. I started to think to myself as she started to ramble on, Quidditch hmmm? Well, if I join quidditch then I could easly just knock Harry off of his broomstick and... and... Professor McGonagall broke my train of thought as she directed a question at me.

"Miss. Williams I see that you haven't been paying attention, five points from Ravenclaw," she said as she turned again to face the class. I held my hand up. Like hell I was going to let this windbag think she can show me up like that. "Yes, Miss. Williams. What is it you would like to say?"

"Professor I just wanted to prove to you that I understand how to turn wire into rope," I rose an eyebrow at her. "If I may?" I glanced at a long piece of wire outstreached on a table.

She nodded, "if you think you can do it..."

I gave a wave of my wand in a circular motion and said a word. To my Professors surprise the wire had turned into a piece of rope. Like I would lye! The class started to clap their hands while Professor McGonagall started to speak once again.

"Well done Miss Williams, ten points to Ravenclaw."

"Thank you." I then sat down and listened to the rest of the class. Once it was done there was a quick run to the doors and I spoke to Professor McGonagall and asked her where I could go to talk to the head of my house. She very kindly pointed me in the right direction and I thanked her.

It didn't take long to find the head of the house and they told me to talk to the head of the team. I was informed that they were going to be down at the pitch practicing today at 7:00. So for the rest of the day I went to my classes, then ate around 6:00 and grabbed some quidditch clothing and equipment down to the pitch by 7:00.

As soon as I walked onto the pitch I was given some nasty stairs by the girls. "Can we help you?" asked one girl who looked a little upset.

"Well, actually you can. I am here looking for the Ravenclaw quidditch team?"

"This is it..." she said to me. I looked at them and from look it seemed as though they were no match for any team.

"You don't have alot of people here."

"We have a shortage of people. Many of our players have left Hogwarts. Some are gone because they have broken limbs over summer holiday. Others quit because they couldn't take the heat. So yeah, if your looking for a spot them we might be able to help you."

I have her a smug smile and looked at the small amount of people here, "Well, my name is Rosemary Williams and I'm new to this school. I just so happen to be an excellent quidditch player if I do say so myself. Actually, I am one of the best keepers around and I would be a wonderful assest to your team."

The girl looked me up and down, "Well, I'm Cho. The new team captain. I guess we will give you a go. Suit up and get your broom ready. We'll have some of our keepers try you out." I smiled. I was golden. There was no way I wouldn't make this team.

I went and changed into an old quidditch uniform I had kept from my last school and I hopped upon my RedMoon broomstick. One of the best broomsticks made in America and known for it's accuracy.

"Wow, you have a RedMoon!" Said a boy. "I only have a Nimbious! You know, only a few people have RedMoons."

"Really? I've never heard of one," quoted a girl.

"Well, you see they arn't that new but they are very rare. The firebolt is newer and faster but the RedMoon is alot more agile."

"That great guys-" said Cho, "but lets have her try out."

The next thing I knew it I was up near the goal posts cathing the quaffle and tossing to the opposite players. I hit some on opposite directions and did most manuvers. I didn't even let one go past me. I am of course, like I said, the best keeper. I went and landed on the ground.

"You know, your not that bad," said Cho. "You're in."

"Hey guys!" A boy yelled from across the field as he ran over to us.

"Oh! How nice of you to join us!" Cho said. As to my surprise, Adam ran over to us. "You know practice was almost an hour ago."

"Sorry mates, I just got caught up with a book and fell asleep in the common room. It won't happen again," he said to the team and he scanned the faces.

"It better not happen again," a girl with blonde hair said, she was a Chaser.

"I told you it wouldn't. Hey, Rose, what are you doing here?"

Everyone turned to look at me in questioning like they didn't know why I was here. Cho thought it was a turn for her to speak, "Rose here just joined the team. She's our new Keeper." She directed her attention to me, "Adam here is a beater. So he'll bascially protecting everyone here. Except for the other beater."

"I know quite well the rules of quidditch," I informed her, "well, I better be off. It's another long day of school tomarrow and I have to get up bright and early."

They nodded in agreement and made plans for our next meeting. Adam ran up to my side and started to talk to me.

"Your amazing! You beat up boys, play quidditch, and you take care of yourself, what's next?" He asked me with an excited tone in his voice.

"Well, I'm not that bad of a dancer," I started to walk away from him and wishing that my bed was a lot closer then it was. "Are you going to walk me to the common room?"

"It would be my pleasure." There was a silence that went by and then Adam decided to speak up again. "You know, I'm really glad that you came here to Hogwarts. If you didn't I would never have met such an amazing girl. There's no one in school like you."

"Well, thats for sure," I said with my heavy bag over my shoulder. Not many girls here at Hogwarts are assassins. "This bag is quite heavy-"

"Let me carry it for you!" He then took my bag out of my grasp and slung it over his shoulder. I must admit he really is very cute. Short curly brown hair and blue eyes with a slender body frame. Hey, he kind of sounds like me... except I'm sexy and hot and he's just cute.

"What a gentlemen," it was a relief to see a man actually act like a gentlemen. You never see guys like that anymore. It's a rare find. He walked me into the common room and then we said our good byes.

"Have a great night," he said to me.

"Sleep tight," I told him as I leaned forward and gave him a kiss on the cheek and went up the stairs to bed. I wish that could be the end of the night but as soon as I made it up the stairs I felt a grasp on my arm. I quickly turned around to see a raging Melody peering at me.

"I told you to keep away," she hollard at me.

"And no one tells me what to do," I swong my hand out of her grasp.

She grabbed my arm again, "You better watch your back!"

I took my other arm and pushed her off of me. She then lost her footing and fell down on the stairs. Unfortunatly she didn't roll down them like I would have liked but instead gave me a nasty look and stormed into her room. What a premadonna.

My bed looked great as I climbed into it and thought about today. Today everything is falling into plan, slowly I'll get him. And then I relized something. I'm increably hot and so far I have some enemies. Oh well, it's great being the bad guy. Good guys are a pain in the ass. Anyway, the bad guys are always sexy... like me.