A/N: Thank you for telling me how good my story telling is. This is a shout out to you and all the Potter head talks that we have had this past few months.

The whole great hall was abuzz after Harry's actions. A few Griffindors had gone to help the so-called "Golden Trio" but otherwise, there was not much of a commotion. "That was very stupid of those 3 to talk to Harry like that" Fleur started. "Teenagers can be really insensitive like that."

"Yah" I agreed, "but they had crossed the line this time, " I added. Who do they think they are accusing Harry for being a dark wizard? Do they not understand the significance of this day to him. How can they be so senseless.

"I can't understand what their problem is with Potter." Tracy chipped in. "He just goes around minding his business and then those three have to go and stick their nose into it. Why are they so nosy with his personal life? Who do they think they are? Potter is such a nice and friendly guy. He doesn't cause problems or goes around seeking trouble. He is one of the few Griffindors who is not biased to us Slytherins or other houses. He even helps us in our homework when we ask nicely. Let him live his life." Tracey finished in a huff.

"Regardless, I still think that you should go and find him." Fleur told me. "If anyone can get to him, then it's you right now."

"You really think that I would be more helpful than you in this situation. I mean, you are like his sister. So shouldn't it be you than me?" I asked.

"We may be like brothers and sisters, but we haven't known each other that much. It was only in the summer of 92 did we first meet. We write letters yes, but I feel like the two of you are more closer than him and I will ever be."

"Okay" I nod and was about to leave when Ron Weasley made a commotion and started marching towards the Slytherin Table.

"This is all your fault" shouted a red faced Ron Weasley. There was a bit of confusion on who he was accusing. That quickly cleared out when he stormed in front of me with a pointed stare. Wait what?

"Ever since Potter started hanging out with you and your kind since the start of the year, he has changed." Ron shouted. "He was definitely odd before, never spending time with his own housemates. But he was never like this. It was fine cause he would mind his own business. Now, he claims to be the heir of the house of Black, one of the most dark families in the World.

"What are you accusing me of exactly Weasley?" I asked in a venomous voice. I am getting really irritated with how Weasley is acting towards me.

"You know exactly what I mean Greengrass." Ron replied.

"No Weasley, I do not know what you mean. Please clarify exactly what you are accusing me of." My voice dripped with sarcasm. If he is accusing me of influencing Harry to act more lordly then I'm going to hex him so bad that he won't be able to leave the hospital wing for the Halloween feast. I promise you Weasley, you won't know what hit you, so choose your words really carefully.

"What I am saying, Greengrass, is that you are influencing Potter to become a Dark Wizard." Weasley shouted. This caused everyone to gasp in surprise. "I think that since the beginning of the year, you have been trying to manipulate Potter into becoming a Dark Wizard. Everyone knows that the Greengrass are a dark family supporting both Grindelwald and Voldemort. That's why you have a blood curse running in your family. We also know that the Potters are a very rich family, so you are trying to turn him into a dark wizard and marry him so that you can claim the Potter fortune for yourself."

Hearing Weasley's accusation, I go numb. I was definitely not expecting this. I am trying to influence Potter into becoming a Dark Wizard. How the hell does he come up with such a ridiculous idea.

"Are you even listening to what you are saying or have you gone completely mental?" Tracey shouted from behind me.

"Yah Weasley." Astoria added "who do you think you are to claim my family to be Dark. My grandfather was in the Auror teams that fought against Grindelwald and my father did his best in the Wizemangot to stop Death Eaters from gaining more power, lobbying for more funding for the Auror department and DMLE. We may not be a Light sided family and neither are we Dark. My family is a Grey family like the Potters and the Davis."

Many Grey and Dark families rallied behind Astoria and started shaming Weasley for his biased views. Most of them were Slytherins and Ravenclaws. However, the Gryffindors were staunchly behind Weasley and supporting his ridiculous claim. This commotion in the Great Hall was creating a huge rift among the Hogwarts students and our guests from the other schools were feeling very uncomfortable. "Don't say things that prove how stupid you are, we already know you are the dumbest person in the school." Astoria taunted.

"Shut your mouth you Hell spawn" Weasley shouted to Astoria. "Can't you see that the elder people are talking. Go mind your own business or I'll hex you so bad that you will be spitting slugs till Christmas" Weasley exclaimed while shoving Astoria.

"Glasius Maximus" I incante and within 5 seconds Weasley was in-cased in a ice coffin that was at least 2 feet thick. This action cause the whole Great hall to shut up. "If anyone even thinks about harming a single hair on Astoria, I swear to Merlin, it will be the last thing that person ever does." I whisper menacingly.

The tension in the Great Hall was so thick that someone would actually be able to cut it with a knife. I felt a hand on my shoulder and she tells me "There are other people who need you more than these idiots. Go find him, if there is anyone who can calm him, its you." I turn around to see that it's Fleur. "It's okay, we will take care of things here. You go and find him." I nod and take my leave.

The fallout that ensued after my confrontation with the red haired baboon named Ron Weasley was chaotic with a lot of shouting and hateful comments being flung about by various parties. Astoria, Fleur and Tracy were on the forefront defending me and my actions with the Gryffidors literally calling for my suspension. I, however, did not stay back to witness this senseless chaos. I had faith the teachers would handle it. No, my focus was on more important things. In two weeks time, Harry had lost his cool twice. Once with Malfoy, now with Longbottom. Both of them, the pompous brats of our school and both times due to comments they made about his parents/parental figure. Also, it's Halloween, the worst day of his life because what this day means to him. I need to make sure that he is okay and doesn't do anything more stupid right now. I don't think that Harry would do something stupid but its better to be safe than sorry.

After disentangling from the crowd I rushed after Harry but I couldn't find him in the corridors. Wasting no time, I cast a point charm and followed his trail. I rushed through Hogwarts as fast as possible. Surprisingly, this time instead of the Black lake, I found him on top of the astronomy tower looking over the forbidden forest. I was out of breath, sweating profusely and completely battered, but Harry just stood there as if he had apparated to the tower.

"How the hell did you get here so fast?" I questioned. "What the hell Potter, just walking up the stairs of the Astronomy tower will have anyone panting and sweating, while you just stand there as if you have been here since morning."

He is completely ignoring me right now. I could tell with his body posture that his mind was wandering towards melancholic thoughts.

"Harry," I started, " I can only imagine how difficult it is for you today but you can't let what Longbottom says get to you. They don't understand you or what you are going through. Just forget about those baboons."

"I hate Halloween." Harry replied with a venomous bite. "I hate Halloween and everything it represents in the wizarding world. Every year I see these, these, sheep celebrating today as if it's the most important and joyous holiday of all. Halloween is about honouring the dead not, parading the death of Voldemort. Who is not even exactly dead. Halloween should be about paying respect to the people we lost to the war, the war heros and victims. Instead, these sheep parade the 'Boy Who Lived' as if he is the greatest gift to us magicals. How do they not understand that he was but a child who was a lucky survivor of that night. It was not his heroics or magic that protected him that night but the sacrifice of my parents. If it was not for them then he would be a nobody. An insignificant member of the populus that nobody would even care about. If he wasn't even born then, my parents would be alive and I would have never lost them. They would still be with me. This is just bullshit."

I walk forward and grab his hand. I know I can't offer much but my company. He did not shrug my hand off but neither did he acknowledge my action. I squeezed his hand hard trying to convey that I was next to him and that there were others alive who also cared for him.

"Do you want to go and pay your respects to them?" I asked. An idea was coming to my mind but I did not know if this would help it. I have never done something like this or atleast never instigated such a thought before. If it was a few years ago, then I would never even entertain such a thought. However this has already been a weird year and I have already broken so many rules that breaking one more might not make any difference.

"What do you mean?" Harry asked, a little confused at me. I know I am not making sense. Even I don't know where this came from. I blame this idea on Harry and his gryffindor attitude . I think it is rubbing off on me. Also, I don't want to face the other people right now due to what happened in the Great Hall. It might not be the best of ideas but it would really help the both of us to get away from the school for a bit. We will deal with the consequences later. Sometimes it's easier to ask for forgiveness than to ask permission. That's what grandfather always told me when he used to do something that would anger my grandmother.

"Everyone knows that your parents are buried in Godric's Hollow. Why don't the two of us go there pay our respect there." I replied. I am getting a little excited about this. The irrational side of me is shining brightly and am feeling extremely excited like I have never felt before.

"Are you suggesting that we should skip our classes?" Harry confirmed, "That you, the Daphne Greengrass wants to leave Hogwarts on a school day and skip class." A small smile was forming in his face but I could see his excitement clearly in his eyes. The emerald green was sparkling with mirth. It was infectious and I knew that I was looking like a goof smiling from ear to ear.

"Yes. Let's go on our own little adventure. Let's get away from all of this for the day. What do you say Harry? Aren't you in for a little adventure?" I challenge.