Chapter 2
"What is our plan like?" asked Rosier when we all gathered together in the corner of the common room.
From time to time other students cast us curious glances but they bewared to go to us with stupid questions. I smirked satisfyingly – cowards, what could one do about that?
"Malfoy, have you found out the new password to the prefects' bathroom?" asked Rodolphus at that moment.
"Sure, I have," nodded Lucius, smirking, and then added," 'Fireflower'."
"How symbolic," I noticed thoughtfully.
"Bella?" Lestrange looked at me questioningly.
I silently showed him the vial, made from dark glass. I always had the best marks in Potions that was why I was so confident in the positive result.
"Great! Let's do like that: Lucius and Bella will be on guard. They can shield us from Professors as the Prefects of the House id something will go wrong," my friend cast us the meaningful glance. "And I will pour our charming potion in the bathroom when Tonks climb into it. Rosier and Nott must guarantee our efforts not to be in vain. In the necessary moment you'll bring several students from other Houses to the fourth floor. They must "accidentally" see the new skin color of our Gryffindor Prefect. And remember – wait the signal to come and only then act. Because if we fail then our destiny will be to clean the cauldrons till the end of the school," Rudy made a pause, "without magic."
Friends started to nod strenuously – nobody wanted to get the detention.