I lent over to Daphne and in a light tone whispered 'Do you feel like your being stared at?' She snorted and lent over to whisper to Tracy. We were in a charms class with Gryffindor. Flitwick looked like he was going to fall off his stack of books. Nobody was paying him any mind. Every eye in the classroom watched our every move. Several brows creased in confusion at Daphnes snort while others whispered furiously spreading the lastest Harry Potter piece of gossip. I cleared my throat loudly and turned to Daphne. "I can just see the headlines now. Potter, Greengrass and Davis snort in derision at the friendly efforts of concerned class mates." I said in a tone that was easy to over hear. Most of the eyes turned back to Flitwick, while others glared in their scorn. I focused on what Flitwick was saying. Though I had heard it before I still held respect for Flitwick. I might have respected him fully but for years he let one of his own house members be bullied by all who surrounded her. Luna. She was a good friend. It was regretful that she would not attend Hogwarts until next year. But I knew in my heart that I would still try to make contact.

I looked over at Granger. She was pale, her hair wild, and had dark panda rings around her eyes. I might have felt sorry if it wasn't for her eyes. Her emotions ran through. She clearly still blamed everyone else for her problems. This was her last year at Hogwarts. Her parents had decided then and there in the infirmary that they did not like what the school was doing to their daughter. By the shouts that rang around after their announcement it was clear Granger did not agree. But that afternoon Granger had made a big mistake. During her rant with her parents she had said something similar to ' I hate you! I am a witch. Pathetic Muggles like you cannot keep me from my magic.' She then followed it with some phrases and suggestions that would have made malfoy senior proud. Her parents had walked out that day and they had yet to come back. She was pale because she clearly had not thought it through. With weasley and Dumbledore in prision there was nobody who was willing to help her. She couldnt afford another year at Hogwarts. It didn't suprised me. Before they tried to kill me she showed no intrested in her parents. They stayed in Australia believing they were the Wilkins and that they had no children. Granger had moved herself and Weasley into her parents home straight after the war.

Before I knew it Charms was over. We walked to Transfiguration as a trio and once inside sat at the back. After becoming a Slytherin I had quickly learnt that Snape wasn't the only prejudice teacher on the staff. Mcgonagall loved her cubs. I did the work, then leaned back in my chair and crossed my arms. The frustration in mcgonagall was clear. The only students towards the end of the class who had successfully cast the spell were half of Slytherin house and Granger of course, after a while of struggling. Once I had finished I had gone to Neville to offer him assistance and it had began to get easier for him but he had not completed a full transformation.

Once lunch approached I signalled to Daphne, who alerted Tracy, and we all headed to the library. "Do you have everything ready for the show tonight?" I asked. Daphne giggled and nodded while patting her pocket. Tracy nodded and winked. She was only teasing. I nodded and looked around. "I have comc next."I hadn't really paid attention that day. I was full of anticipation. If anyone had asked me a question that day I wouldn't have been able to answer them not evsn with the previous knowledge. When dinner finally came I was ready. We waited outside until we knew everybody was in there. Using my magic I pushed the door into the walls. I pointed my wand skyward. "I Harrison Salazar Slytherin Ravenclaw declare myself no longer a student of Hogwarts, and vow that I will never again be a Hogwarts student." I announced. Gasps of shock flew around the room. Daphne stepped up next and declare the same vow. Mcgonal stood and argued that Daphne had no right as she needed parental permission. I laughed. "Funny thing about purebloods, they never read the fine print. Until we get married I am Daphnes head of house. If she wants to leave im fine with it." I announced. Mcgonal visibly deflated. Tracy took that as her cue to vow as well. once she was finished I linked arms with both girls and we walked out, laughing.