Dislaimer: I don't own Harry Potter...JK Rowling does

A/N : Thanx Thats-So-Rachel and dbzkitten for reviewing. I know I said that this chapter would be longer than the last one but it's actually a lot shorter. Don't be mad. I thought this was going to be the long chapter but actually the next one is....you'll understand when you finish reading this chapter. The next chapter should be up in 1-3 days.

And just to clear things up the flashback is over. It is back to present time now. So that means it is back to the Quidditch game (Huffelpuff vs. Slytherin) date.

Chap 5

Maggie sighed as she leaned against Harry watching the Quidditch game, or actually Malfoy. Harry, she knew, was starring at Ginny, who sat 5 rows in front of them. Ginny and Neville were not paying attention to the game. They were too busy making out.

After the game they went to the Three Broomsticks. Harry and Ron went to the bar and got 4 glasses of butterbeer and a large pizza. They all began to eat hungrily, except for Harry who sat there chugging his butterbeer and glaring at Ginny and Neville.

When Malfoy walked in with Crabbe and Goyle, 15 minutes later, Harry was on his 12th butterbeer. Malfoy stopped at their table and laughed at Harry and said to Maggie, "You must be a really bad date if Potters got to get himself drunk to have a good time."

The four of them glared at him and Hermione said "Fuck off Malfoy!" Malfoy laughed and walked away.

Hermione rolled her eyes. "Maggie, just ignore him. I don't know why he hates you so much." She frowned, "I never thought he could hate anybody more than he hates the three of us...But then you came along." She sighed.

Maggie masked her face and shrugged. "Whatever, he doesn't bother me."

Later that night Maggie sat in her room painting her nails. Hermione came in smiling. "Ron says Harry feels bad that he ignored you all day."

Maggie laughed, "It's fine, I know he likes Ginny. I just said yes because---" She stopped and covered her mouth.

Hermione smiled suspiciously, "Go on." Maggie clamped her mouth shut and shook her head.

Hermione sighed, "Yea, well....so your not mad at Harry? Are you sure?"

Maggie nodded. "Defiantly, we're just friends. Besides, I'm not his type and he's not my type. He's a great friend, and I love him, but nothing more than that."

Hermione yawned. "I believe you." She smiled, "Are you going running tomorrow?"

Maggie masked her face, "Yes, why wouldn't I?"

Hermione smiled teasingly, "Malfoy will be there."

Maggie glared at her. "Ever heard of something called ignoring?!"

Hermione laughed, "I'm just teasing, I know you hate him. Everyone does."

Maggie nodded and yawned, "I'm tired, I'm going to bed." I don't hate him! she thought. He just really pisses me off when he acts like an ass."

October was almost over. It was Halloween Day. Maggie got up at 6, as usual, to go running. After warm-ups she started running. Malfoy didn't come. Ten minutes later he still wasn't there.

Even though he was really annoying, and she was always pissed off at him, she was worried.

She heard some muffled noises, what could that be? Then she heard a far away voice yell

"CRUCIO!"

It came from the Forbidden Forest. She pulled out her wand and ran to the forest, following the screaming noises.

As she got further into the forest the sounds got louder, she was getting closer. She suddenly stopped and almost dropped her wand. There was a pale wizard with long silvery blond hair putting the Cruciatus curse on ........

A/N : Nice place 2 stop huh