"The effect of a wit-sharpening potion is to make a person think more clearly. The ingredients to make this potion include: scarab beetle, ginger root and armadillo bile."

"Precisely, Ms. Weasley."

I mean who didn't know the answer to that one. It was so easy. The name of the potion tells you the effect anyway. And if some of the people in this class, Slytherins and Gryffindors, actually read I wouldn't be the only one answering questions. But I guess not everyone thinks like me. Which would explain why I was getting so many glares at the moment?

Deciding to ignore them I got back to taking my notes. In my opinion, notes were as important to me as studying. And if you know me, you'd know that I take my studying very seriously. That's why when someone decided to comment on my constant raising of the hand, I ignored them.

"Nice job, Weasley. Or would you like me to call you Granger? We all know you're just as annoying as your mum was in school."

Rolling my eyes, I snorted. As if he could even compare me to my mum when he didn't know her. I didn't pay him attention though. I had forgotten that he was sitting next to me in the first place until he decided to open his big mouth. Did he ever keep that thing closed? From what I've seen, the answer would be no. That's when my thoughts were interrupted by the calling of my name.

"No answer, Rose?"

I shifted in my seat. Oh, Merlin. I hadn't been paying attention and now everyone was looking at me for an answer. The worst part is that I can't answer if I didn't even know the question. I wish I could just disappear. This is so embarrassing and yes I am exaggerating a bit but that's how I feel.

"I didn't quite hear the question…" Biting my lip, I tried to calm myself down. I could feel the burn in my cheeks getting hotter by the second.

"The Wolfsbane potion was invented by Marcus Belby's Uncle Damocles, who received the Order of Merlin." I heard the Scorpius Malfoy, the same voice from earlier, say.

If I thought not knowing the answer to the question was the most embarrassing thing to ever happen to me… Boy did this just prove me wrong. I would have to obliviate this from everyone's mind now. Why does everything happen to me? And once again this is his entire fault because if he hadn't said anything before then I would have been paying attention.

"Exactly, Mr. Malfoy. As for you, Rose, try to stay in class."

He didn't have to tell me twice. I had learned my lesson. Although I was still a bit flustered and I could tell that Scorpius was watching me. He was such a troublemaker. He was probably waiting for me to look at him so he could tease me.

"Merlin, who knew one question could cause so much damage?"

"Shove it, Malfoy. You should keep your snarky little comments to yourself because I'm seriously getting tired of them. Were you put on Earth to annoy me? If so you're doing a pretty good job. A-plus for you." I said glaring at him now. I was not in the mood for his crap at the moment and I swear I might just show him the right hook I inherited from my mum, as well as intelligence.

"Relax, Weasley. I was just saying. One person beats you in one thing and you turn into a man-eating mess." He said with a shrug. He was a little too confident.

I thought I might never say this but he was actually right. I needed to calm down because if I didn't I might just be living in Azkaban for the rest of my life. It was just one question, which I knew the answer to if I might add; I guess I could let it go. Or try to at least.

"Leave me alone."

Going back to taking my notes I tried to pay attention to the teacher who was droning on and on about things like the Draught of Living Death. It wasn't something I've never heard about before so I let my thoughts run a little. Do keep in mind that I was still paying attention though. I refuse to make the same mistake twice.

When Scorpius dropped his quill I immediately brought my attention to him to see that he was looking at me.

"I hope you don't think I'm going to get it for you." I said with a roll of my eyes. Yes, I do admit I was being incredibly stubborn and rude today but I couldn't help it. There were too many things going on in my life at the moment and I was stressed and frustrated.

"But it's on your side of the table." He argued with a confused look on his face.

"I refuse to get down and get something for you."

"Well, okay. Sounds like a little more than just that but whatever you say." Smirking he bent down to retrieve his quill.

Telling him to get it himself was yet another mistake on my part because as soon as my attention was wavered I felt his hand on my leg. To be truthful, if I hadn't worn a skirt today I probably wouldn't have noticed. His touch was so soft, almost like I was just dreaming. Almost like it wasn't there at all. I didn't really mind but he was proving to become a distraction so I reached down and placed my hand over his for a second before pinching him.

Thank Merlin he got the hint because I would've kicked him in the face if he didn't. And I really didn't need a detention on my record because I was defending myself. Not that I thought anything would happen or anything.

After he got his quill his eyes met mine and then there it was again. That same stupid smirk that made me want to punch him right in the face. It was kind of sexy too at the same time though. There I admit it. I think it's kind of sexy at times.

Then it was time to go. I grabbed my stuff and shoved it in my bag. Before leaving him though I couldn't help but make a few comments on his time spent under the desk. I was always one to leave a person fuming with a few last words. Especially, Scorpius.

"You know you do spend too much time on your knees, right? Maybe that's why Zabini keeps you around."

Author's Note: Thank you all for the reviews. They really keep me writing. I appreciate them all. This is my first fanfiction so if it sucks please bare with me. And if you see any mistakes please don't hesitate to point them out. I'm only fourteen. I don't know everything. Keep reading. :)