Chapter 3
The morning was bright, as it usually is and Liz woke up finding herself curled up under the blankets. She didn't want to wake up, she didn't want school, not like anybody does besides Hermione and Emily. Then again, people usually loved the first day. After a few minutes of lying in the bed, Liz forced herself up, into the bathroom, and in her robes. She didn't mind the uniforms, they were alright, except for the skirts, Liz would rather wear jeans or at least dress pants. She was a tomboy. She went to breakfast where she met up with the, oh so jubilant Emily.
"MORNING!" she belted.
"Hi," said Liz. She wasn't awake enough for all this excitement. She ate and went to potions. The potions classroom was as dull and dreary as ever. Liz went and sat down next to Emily, who was talking nonstop to Hermione who seemed to enjoy it.
Why do I bother? Liz asked herself, resting her head in her palm.
Snape came into the room and started class. "Even though it is the first day I have decided we are going to experiment and have a test. If you did your summer readings you will be fine. For those of you who didn't, Potter, you will fail miserably," lectured Snape with his unnatural calm voice.
"Oh no! I knew I forgot something," said Emily. "Liz do you have any notes?"
"A few,"
"Can I use them?"
"I guess," said Liz. Emily took the entire sheet and went back to talking to Hermione. Figures, thought Liz.
"One more thing," said Snape. "I must assign you partners, and because Dumbledore highly advises it, your partners will be of a different house." He looked around and started pairing people randomly. "Emily and Patricia, Hermione and Blaise, Harry and Goyle, Liz and Draco…"
"It never ends," said Liz, out loud, gathering her things because she knew his stubborn ass wouldn't move and she didn't want to cause a scene. Draco stared as Liz went toward him. It wasn't a good stare either, more like a "you're going to die" stare.
"Let's just get this over with," said Liz, sitting down. When she sat she rubbed her temples then took a deep sigh and took out her book.
"Did someone not do their summer reading?" asked Draco, sarcastically. Liz looked up scrunching her eyebrows, but instantly looked back down. She didn't even want to try. Draco was taken aback, what's the point of antagonizing if they don't fight back. He decided to take another approach. "Where are you from?"
Liz didn't look up. "Not like you really care, but I'm from Camborne," she replied.
"Camborne, where's that?"
"It's in the county of Cornwall in the southwest part of England." It was silent between them for a few minutes until Draco insisted on asking more questions. He was trying to think of the most annoying question that would either make her cry or at least fight back.
"You're a mudblood, aren't you?" he asked, his eyes piercing Liz. She didn't know what to say, but she acted unbothered.
"I asked you a question," said Draco, getting frustrated. Liz sighed. "You are aren't you?"
"Draco, do your work," said Liz, she didn't want him to know she was.
"You know what; I don't do the work, you're right where you're supposed to be, under male authority."
Liz slapped him across the face, making him grab his cheek. She was not going to be treated like some bimbo trophy wife. Suddenly Draco reached across the table and grabbed Liz by the collar and held his wand to her, as she was mouthing "do it, I dare you."
"Problem, Mr. Malfoy?" asked Snape. Draco looked to him and back at Liz who was becoming infuriated. Draco's face got more fierce, he le go of her collar put his wand away and mumbled, "no" as he sat back down. The whole class stared in disbelief.
Liz cleared her throat, "where were we?" At the moment she was the calm before the storm, she would take it out on him late.
"Are you bloody kidding? After what happened all you can think of is work. You really do belong under male authority you filthy mudblood," he said, disgustedly.
Liz slammed her book shut, stood up with fury, leaned into Draco and said, "For the ladies' man you are, you certainly have no BLOODY clue how to treat one. I'll see you in hell asshole." Then she stormed out of the class with her eyes filling up with cold tears.
The class was stunned. No one had ever spoken to Draco like that, and out of all people it was the one who tries to stay out of situations like the one she was just in. Draco sat there ignoring all the shock and acting like nothing happened.
A/N: Sorry about the mix up I thought I had chap 3 not 2 but here's the real 3