A/N Hello everyone! It's great to see if you have read up to this chapter. Yes, I am trying to post every single day and the story is supposed to finish at Chapter 16 so there is a plot unlike other plotless stories. Well, please make me feel soooo much better and give me some reviews. 'Cause I know you wanna!

P.S. I am NOT Rosemary!

A Note from Rosemary: Hello to you people who are reading this. I would like to tell you that you are slowly getting to the fairly interesting part of my story and that the entrys that I have put in here, the Days, are not quite the number of days I have been here. It's just mentioning the day I wrote in. You know, I have better things to do with my time then to write for you...

Day 4

I sat in my potions class and listened to Professor Snape ramble on about flintweed and how it can benefit in your potions. If someone didn't know that they shouldn't be in the class at all. Of course, no one knew it except for that annoying twit Hermione and me. It was clear that she was for sure a know it all.

After the bulk of class lecture we got into groups to make our potions. Hermione teamed up with me while Ugly Scar Face and Carrot Top worked together. I had already come up with a plan to ruin their potion and that will hopefully lead to a dangerious poision. Wouldn't it just be easy to knock him off here and now?

As soon as Hermione walked over to the cabnent with Harry to go get the ingrediants I started to talk to Carrot Top or who I would like to call Legume.

"So, do you like this class?" He looked at me baffled like I would never talk to him in my life. True, but for now I would have to use him and once I am done I can dispose of him.

"Yeah I guess it's ok," he blinked alot like a mindless dope.

"Does Harry like this class?" I asked him, trying to milk him for information.

He looked like his brain was trying to configure an answer, "no, well, I guess he likes potions. He really just hates," his voice went down to a whisper, "Snape."

"Oh really?"

Legume nodded, "yeah, well he hates him so Harry hates him and..."

"I see," I said while he rambled on. I had gotten enough information for now. Even if my plan to ruin his potion didn't work then at least I would be able to make the teacher dislike him even more. To me Snape doesn't seem that bad. Just a normal joe.

Harry and Hermione walked back and gave us the ingredients. "You know Hermione, I'm very good at potions. Actually, I'm very good at almost everything. So, if you want I can just do the potion and you can just watch. You know, I was number one at my other school and known for being the best to do potions and playing quidditch and just about everything," I said while I smiled at her.

Her hair, (in which I believe has a mind of its own) made her look crazy as she quite rudly talked to me, "oh well, thats ok. I want to do my part of the potion as well."

Legume wanted to make a statement as well, "oh Hermione is very good at all of her subjects."

"Is that so?" I asked as I rolled my eyes. We started to cut up the ingredients and put them into our cauldren. We were almost complete with our potion while Legume and Harry were still working on theirs. I decided to come over and give them some help. "Oh, do you guys need my help?"

They nodded.

"Ok, well... you don't have enough Pussle powder for one and... well, you need those to be cut smaller."

"Thanks," said Harry as he walked over to get some more pussle powder and Ron started to cut up the pieces of the Rod Weed smaller. This was my chance to add in my own special ingredients. The first thing was to distract Legume.

"Ron," I said to him, "did you know that you dropped some Rod Weed on the floor?"

"Did I?" He bent over to look for it and when he did so I threw a piece of it down for him to crawl after. I always like to have someone crawl at my feet. Ha! A Joke! Well, I think it's funny anyways...

Just then I took some of the extra Obli Potion out and poured just enough in to make a difference. Adding some more of one ingredient was enough to make a huge difference. When Ron I smiled at him and her turned pink like a Tomato. "Oh, and Ronnie, don't forget to add some Obli Potion in there. Make sure you put just enough because if you don't..."

"Oh I know... thanks though," he said as he took a measuring glass and filled it to the limit and poured it into the cauldren.

I went back to help Hermione finish up our potion and in no time flat Professor Snape was telling us that time was up. He walked around the room, looking into the eyes of every student in an attempt to make us feel at a lower scale then him. Yeah right.

"Ok, today we have attempted to make a potion that will make your hair turn a different color of your choice." He looked into some fat kids cauldren, "you will know if you have succeded. And you will know if you haven't. I want one person from each group to drink a table spoon full of it and we will see the results. If it is under par then you will fail this assignment." He went down the row making each group take their turn. Once he got to us he looked at our potion, "It looks as though it is correct. Who will be trying it today?"

"Hermione will," I said and it looked as though she was upset with me beating her out. She took the table spoon and drank it. To our Professors liking the potion succesfully turned her hair into the color black. I must say that she does look a whole lot better with her hair a different color.

"Good job, you have passed." He snarled as he looked at Harry and Legume. As soon as his eyes peered into their potion he grinned and spoke, "well, well, well, who will be trying this potion today?"

"I think I will sir," started Ron. Great! Like I want him in to ruin my plans. I had to act fast.

"Well, Ron I don't think it would be very wise to change your hair color since Red Heads shouldn't change their color. It just dosen't look right."

"I guess your right... Harry?"

Harry nodded and took a table spoon of the liquid and poured it down his throat. His change was apparent and the class looked in awe. Professor Snape had a smile plastered upon his face.

"Harry? Is that a... beared?"

He quickly felt for his face and in fact a long dark beard was forming on his face. The next thing we saw was his eyebrows expanding and a mustache showing. In no time flat hair had covered his face entirley and you couldn't even see his eyes. The next thing that we noticed was his clothes began to get thicker and Harry started to panick.

"It's growing everywhere! Everywhere!"

"Quite Potter. It appears that you put to much Obli Potion into your brew causing you to grow a large amount of hair that will not disappear for about a week. If you intend on shaving I would think again Potter..."

Snape moved on to the next group. "Why?" asked Harry into Hermione's ear.

She looked at him with puppy dog eyes. I tell you she should never do that agan because with the mess she's in it makes her look like a dog, "Well Harry, if you shave then it will just become thicker and it will stay longer. Oh Harry, thats just horrible."

"I know," I said with a serious face, concealing my glee and happyness. Seeing someone suffer is always just a great thing to see!

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