AN- NOT ENOUGH REVIEWS!!!! How in the world must I improve my writing style if no one out there is willing to take a few seconds to tell me whats right and whats wrong???? Sigh. Pretty pleeez????

How was she supposed to concentrate? It was taking all her will power NOT to blow the twins off their feet and into another universe. She told herself to calm down. They were not worth it. "Blackwater! Whats the answer to my question?" asked Acymus. "Should I care?" she asked, making quite a few kids snigger. "BlackWater!" roared Acymus. "I'm just pointing out that your teaching skills suck as much as you do," said Ella, in a very fake polite voice. Even Malfoy had to chuckle. "Out! OUT!" he roared. "Hmm? As much as I'd love to, Proffesor, I think I should remind you that it is not MY fault that you suck at teaching. Also, I highly doubt that it was my fault that a certain platinum blonde in this class thought it'd be funny to slip a certain truth potion into my juice," she said, with a smirk that put even Malfoy to shame. She played with her wand 'absent-mindedly' trying to remind Acymus the events of the previous night. He immediately froze in place. Ella smiled and said, "Now that's a good proffesor. Now if only the Head Boy was as easy to control." All the heads turned to Malfoy, but he never said a thing. He was way too busy laughing his head off. Ella's smile had been caused by his inability to control his laughter. "Might I know what exactly you find so funny, Draco," said a voice behind them. Snape. Ella smirked. "He was simply laughing at Acymus, who, unable to control his stupidity, proved to all of us that he's a natural idiot," she said, her eyes twinkling, knowing that Snape agreed with her. "And also that he can't teach DADA to save his life," said Draco, still laughing. Snape's lips twiched as he tried to make sure he didn't laugh. But Blackwater's pleased grin was making it excessively hard not to laugh.

Acymus flinched as he saw Ella smirk as she addressed a few first years with the Head Boy…who was glaring at her with such irrtation that even Snape had had to laugh. "Well, little kids, I'm Ella Blackwater and this very grumpy sourpuss here is Draco Malfoy. Just a few tips, if you're planning to break rules here, best do it when Malfoy here is on duty. He won't look at you if he's….busy enough," she said, in such a suggestive voice that Malfoy could feel a place between his legs burn. A few of the boys seemed to be effected in the same way. Ella, well aware of the effect she was having on the boys, smirked and continued her long list of do's and don'ts. Draco scowled at her, wishing she would just shut up. "Well, I hope ALL of you have a great year at hogwarts!!! Look out for filch!!" she said, smiling at the first years.

"Damn her. I wish she would stop implying stuff," muttered Draco as Blaise chuckled. "What ae you talking about?" "Ella Blackwater! She keeps…implying things!!! Its driving me up the WALL!!! And she KNOWS the effect it has on me!" he said, glaring at the baby blue eyed beauty. "Really? Well, she's being followed by pretty much every guy in Hogwarts now. She is princess after all. Seems she hexed Finnigan because he tried to kiss her. He's now in the hospital ward, trying to recover from the load of hexes she threw at him. So now, all males are waiting for Valentine's Day. She can't hex them for something that the holiday enunciates," said Blaise. Draco simply nodded. Then, Blaise whispered into his ear, "So what are you going to do about Ella?" Draco growled and glared at the boy next to him, who was obvioulsy laughing.

Ella chuckled slightly. Boys were fun to play with, they had such terrible control over their hormones. Ginny looked at her and smirked. "Having fun torturing boys, now are we?" she said. "Of course. Anyway, I'll distract him like we planned. After all, the DA must function without getting caught." "True. But are you ok with it? I mean, I thought you'd hex me for even hinting at it," Ginny said. "I was, but I decided to worry about Harry more than my dreams to torture him," said Ella, sighing as Ginny grinned.

That Night…..

"What are you doing here, Blackwater?"Malfoy said. "Hmm? Nothing. Wanted something to eat. Wanna come?" she said. Malfoy looked at her suspiciously. "What are you playing at?" he said. "Nothing, I just wanted something to looked hungry, like as wolf does when they see sheep. So I invited you to eat what you wanted," she said, knowing fully well that the dirty sense was slowly dawning on him. "Shut up Blackwater. Must you always say things that effect hormones?" he said, scowling. She grinned. "What's wrong Drakie-poo? Getting turned on, are we? Naughty boy!" she cooed, her eyes glinting with amusement, as her hand fingered his belt. Draco's eyes grew wide. "What do you want?" he said, trying his best to not moan and fuck her senseless right then and there. She chuckled. "To get what I wanted to eat. Coming?" she said, smiling slightly. She was enjoying torturing him. The way his eyes widened when she got all naughty with him was so….kawaii!(cute in japanese, for all who don't know) Draco grunted affirmative and followed her. In his head, he was yelling at himself. 'Your nearly let yourself GO!' he thought angrily. He knew Ella was just playing with him. She enjoyed turturing him. She'd done it several times. He swore that soon there would be a new form of torture that put chinese torture to shame-and that was Ella Torture. He could see the ad on the WWW window- "NEW TORTURE! HATE SOMEONE? WANT TO GET BACK AT A GUY WHO PISSES YOU OFF? TRY ELLA TORTURE-THE REVENGE REVOLUTION THAT IS TAKING THE NATION BY STORM!" He shook his head, trying to think straight.

Ella nibbled on her food as the house elves asked her is she and Master Malfoy wanted something to eat. "No, thank you," she replied, smiling at Dobby. Draco smirked as she finished eating. "Like what you see?" she said, using his line on him. "Definitely. Unfortunately, though, your cloak isn't revealing much for me to see," he said, chuckling. She smiled and stood up. "Coming Ferret? After all, we have classes tomorrow," she said, and they left. Draco had a feeling she was trying to make sure her friends didn't get into trouble for roaming in corridors at night. But frankly, he didn't care. He wanted to be friends with her again, if not more. But he knew that wouldn't happen anytime soon.