Chapter 4:
Mr. Vittoria has sat Lotus, Eliza and Draco down. "Look," he finally said, "I understand your hatred of Draco, but for my daughter's sake, you have to at least put it aside for her happiness."
Draco held Eliza's hand as Lotus looked at him. He thought about it for a bit then finally nodded. "All right. Malfoy. Truce?" He held his hand out.
Draco nodded curtly, taking it. "Truce," he agreed as they shook hands.
Eliza kissed Draco and then hugged Lotus. "Thank you guys," she said.
"For Eliza only," Lotus barked as Draco nodded. "For Eliza only."
The first Defense Against the Dark Arts class went less than favorably for Harry but it only got worse when Lotus opened his mouth.
"He is back," he said to everyone. "Say he ain't all you want; someone fucking killed Cedric and it ain't Harry."
"Mr. Saintcrow, if you please," Professor Umbridge said coldly with an evil smile on her face.
"I mean," Lotus continued as Umbridge walked in front of him, "Don't you all find it strange that there's so many deaths happening and Fudge is simply just not giving a shit? He thinks if he ignores the problem, it'll go away."
"That's ENOUGH!" Umbridge slapped Lotus and Lotus grabbed her by her neck; easily lifting her off the ground, he snarled, "DON'T. EVER. TOUCH. ME. PIG-BITCH," as she choked and gasped for air, clutching at his steel grip and clawing for her wand.
"LOTUS!" Eliza and Hermione shrieked as Reyner sat back and grinned maliciously while Harry and Ron laughed their asses off.
"YOU DARE LAY A HAND ON ME?" Lotus roared, lifting her clear off the ground. "DISGUSTING WOMAN. I SHOULD KILL YOU FOR YOUR DISRESPECT."
She finally grabbed a sharp object and slashed his face open; he roared and threw her into her desk, gripping his face. His eyes full of murderous intentions, he began to make his way to Umbridge before Eliza roared, "STUPEFY!"
Lotus fell onto the ground, knocked out. She looked at Umbridge and snarled, "Don't provoke him!"
"Idiot pig-bitch," Reyner laughed, nearly out of his chair. "He hates being hit in the face; don't you read your students' profiles, or did that slip your mind? Dumbass." Chuckling, he dragged Lotus out of the room.
