Chapter 6 – classes
The next day classes started. First up double Defence Against The Dark Arts with the Slytherins "oh joy" Harry said sarcastically "I know where your coming from" Ron said through a mouthful of toast "Ron didn't any one teach you that is was rude to talk with your mouth full?" Camellia snapped "what's up your arse?" "Sorry I'm just not a very good morning person" Camellia apologized. "Right its quarter to nine lets go to class." Hermione said there was a collective groan but they got up and followed Hermione out of the hall up to the third floor there they found a not on the door that said
Class enter & sit down at your assigned seats these and place your wand on the desk in front of you.
Prof. Murdoch
Harry (surprise, surprise) was at the front next to Neville behind them were Ron and Hermione and behind them was Camellia and none other than Draco Malfoy. When he saw who he would be sitting next to for the year Draco Malfoy could have died on the spot. about 10 minutes into the lesson professor Murdoch was babbling on about etiquette in battle and he was board so he flicked a small paper ball a Weasley's head but he didn't notice he was too busy talking to Hermione but Camellia noticed and she slapped him on the arm. That small contact sent shivers up Draco's spine. He didn't dare try that again knowing that it wouldn't get a response instead her inched closer to her on the bench seat. Camellia noticing this looked up and gave a warm (inviting) smile god those misty grey eyes were beautiful and that platinum blond hair was enough to make a girl go week at the knees she thought oh no, no this cant be happening I Camellia Ann Potter CAN NOT have a crush on a Malfoy its just not possible. Potters and Malfoys just don't mix she told herself. At least Harry won't find out.
Oh god, no this isn't possible. Its official I Draco Malfoy have gone insane. It's the only logical explanation for a Slytherin liking a Gryffindor. I wonder if she likes me back. Oh god if she doesn't I think I might die. Draco raised his hand. "Yes Mr Malfoy?" the prof. asked rather annoyed that she was interrupted "can I have a sick bay pass?" "Why?" she questioned "I think I've gone insane" and with that he got up and left leaving his wand behind him on the desk.