1 DAY LATER
Marinette's POV:
As a Slytherin I had my potions period with the Gryffindors. Alya and I usually teamed up together receiving a lot of strange looks, but I had learned over the past week to just roll with it. Let the bias people do they're thing while I do mine.
The only thing I hated about this period was the period it self, potions. Since I'm the clumsiest person in the entire world I would always end up ruining our potion. But while we were cleaning it up Alya and I did get to chat.
Today we were making a cure for boils. I reached across the desk to grab the next ingredient accidentally knocking over the cauldron spilling our previously brewing substance all over the ground and our neighbor's desk.
"Ack! I'm so sorry! So so sorry." I started grabbing a towel when Ms. Bustier came over tapping the liquid with her wand. It disappeared leaving my cauldron on the dirty ground. I put down my towel bending over to grab it. Once in my grasp I looked up to Ms.Bustier's face. "I'm so sorry miss! I didn't mean to-"
"It's alright Marinette. Maybe you should be doing lab notes while Alya puts in the ingredients." She softly giggled. After a moment I joined in.
"Ok. Thanks miss." I breathed still holding my sides from laughing so hard. I could be crappiest student, but she didn't care. Maybe it had something to do with her being the head of Hufflepuff house, she certainly was kind and hardworking.
"Alright now, I know you have a break next period, so could you stay behind to finish? It will only take about 5 extra minutes, so you'll still have much time left for taking a load off."
"Okay!" Alya and I said in unison. We started work again in comfortable silence, with a few mutterings of the next ingredients coming from Alya.
" Hey, have you read the note I gave you?" I look up from my notes to the auburn haired girl.
"Oh! That pink slip of paper?" She asks.
"Yeah, did you read it?"
"No, sorry Mari, I lose things all the time, I have no doubt if my head wasn't attached to my neck I would've lost that too! I'm so sorry. What did it say?" She starts to stir our brew.
"Well," I get close enough to whisper in her ear, "I think Nino has a crush on you."
"What?!" She practically screams, "whoops, sorry Ms. Bustier!"
"Yeah, I mean you guys always leave me and Adrien alone to go talk privately." I wiggle my eyebrows at her emphasizing the word privately.
"Psh!" She puts her head on her fist, trying to stay cool. "Nah! There's nothing between us, were just friends. That's it!" She punches me lightly on the arm blushing madly.
"Oh really? Someone's blushing!!!" I point out her face.
"Ok, ok, I have a bit of a crush on Nino, but you can't tell anyone!!!" She shakes my arm holding me tightly.
"I won't!" I promise. I spent the rest of the time listening to Alya fangirl about Nino's "perfect face" and "doe-eyes".
--So sorry, this was stupidly short, I'm just super swamped. But I'm writing more... probably as your reading this. Well I've gotta go, my friend wants me to write a Fan fic about her meeting her dream guy XD. She's great. SHOUT OUT TO ANNE! I'm not gonna say your last name but you know who you are! ;)