p style="line-height: 27px; font-family: 'Century Gothic'; -webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; color: #bbbbbb; font-size: 15px; border-color: #333333 !important; clear: none !important; background-color: #222222;"We slowly took off to class ignoring every single thing around me was hard for myselfbr style="line-height: 1.8em; -webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; content: margin-top: 0.8em; display: block; font-family: inherit !important; color: inherit !important; border-color: #333333 !important; font-size: inherit !important; clear: none !important;" /'helping the dark lord? what was wrong with me, why would I ever want to hurt harry we didn't get along but still why would I want to because I'm an idiot following the dark lord's command'br style="line-height: 1.8em; -webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; content: margin-top: 0.8em; display: block; font-family: inherit !important; color: inherit !important; border-color: #333333 !important; font-size: inherit !important; clear: none !important;" /I began in deep thought again not paying any attention to where I had been walking as I soon knew I walked a little too close as I walked into Granger,Potter and, Weasley I bounced back my books going everywhere on the floor, Potter had looked up for just a brief second and sighed looking at me br style="line-height: 1.8em; -webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; content: margin-top: 0.8em; display: block; font-family: inherit !important; color: inherit !important; border-color: #333333 !important; font-size: inherit !important; clear: none !important;" /"Scarlet, be more careful"br style="line-height: 1.8em; -webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; content: margin-top: 0.8em; display: block; font-family: inherit !important; color: inherit !important; border-color: #333333 !important; font-size: inherit !important; clear: none !important;" /he reached his hand out for mine as he helped me up and Weasley and Granger helped pick up my books as they handed them to me I smiled,br style="line-height: 1.8em; -webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; content: margin-top: 0.8em; display: block; font-family: inherit !important; color: inherit !important; border-color: #333333 !important; font-size: inherit !important; clear: none !important;" /"I'll watch where I am going next time thanks-"br style="line-height: 1.8em; -webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; content: margin-top: 0.8em; display: block; font-family: inherit !important; color: inherit !important; border-color: #333333 !important; font-size: inherit !important; clear: none !important;" /I thought for a second and smiled br style="line-height: 1.8em; -webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; content: margin-top: 0.8em; display: block; font-family: inherit !important; color: inherit !important; border-color: #333333 !important; font-size: inherit !important; clear: none !important;" /"Harry"br style="line-height: 1.8em; -webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; content: margin-top: 0.8em; display: block; font-family: inherit !important; color: inherit !important; border-color: #333333 !important; font-size: inherit !important; clear: none !important;" /I walked off to my class trying not to pay any attention to it like I had hoped to do I wasn't always the best student but being Severus snape's daughter made things slightly easier in life now everyone had not been so curled but of course Greengrass couldn't just keep her mouth shut as I sat in the middle of Muggle Studies she proceeded to throw cornish pixies at my head I groaned and turned looking at her br style="line-height: 1.8em; -webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; content: margin-top: 0.8em; display: block; font-family: inherit !important; color: inherit !important; border-color: #333333 !important; font-size: inherit !important; clear: none !important;" /"Greengrass your quite the brave to be throwing cornish pixies at me"br style="line-height: 1.8em; -webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; content: margin-top: 0.8em; display: block; font-family: inherit !important; color: inherit !important; border-color: #333333 !important; font-size: inherit !important; clear: none !important;" /she smirked as if it was funnybr style="line-height: 1.8em; -webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; content: margin-top: 0.8em; display: block; font-family: inherit !important; color: inherit !important; border-color: #333333 !important; font-size: inherit !important; clear: none !important;" /"If you really think my father won't do anything you have another thing coming green grass"br style="line-height: 1.8em; -webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; content: margin-top: 0.8em; display: block; font-family: inherit !important; color: inherit !important; border-color: #333333 !important; font-size: inherit !important; clear: none !important;" /I turned back around looking down and smirking to myself as soon she had taken a sip of something she held on her shirt I had put puking pastel in her drink as soon she started to vomit everywhere I smirkedbr style="line-height: 1.8em; -webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; content: margin-top: 0.8em; display: block; font-family: inherit !important; color: inherit !important; border-color: #333333 !important; font-size: inherit !important; clear: none !important;" /"well I hope that teaches you a very valuable lesson"br style="line-height: 1.8em; -webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; content: margin-top: 0.8em; display: block; font-family: inherit !important; color: inherit !important; border-color: #333333 !important; font-size: inherit !important; clear: none !important;" /I Walked out of class trying to get to the great hall smiling as I sat down at the Slytherin table I smiled I grabbed a few dinner items eating slowly well reading as potions book things were so interesting as of late all the classes and doing things for the dark lord made it interesting as I looked down at my potion book I started reading about love potions as I felt a hand on my shoulder, I turned around just to see who it was as it was Headmaster Dumbledore I got up as I knew he wanted to talk to me I giggled looking around Dumbledore looked at me,br style="line-height: 1.8em; -webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; content: margin-top: 0.8em; display: block; font-family: inherit !important; color: inherit !important; border-color: #333333 !important; font-size: inherit !important; clear: none !important;" /"your father and yourself need to be very careful, your both double agents, if some things can go wrong if you are not careful death eaters, aren't sweet they kill and they will do anything the dark lord will do anything to get into your head to see what will hurt you the most but he probably already figures your father is your weak spot"br style="line-height: 1.8em; -webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; content: margin-top: 0.8em; display: block; font-family: inherit !important; color: inherit !important; border-color: #333333 !important; font-size: inherit !important; clear: none !important;" /I looked at him in shock what did he mean by half of what he had said it was finally sinking it that I made the wrong choice as I felt the dark mark on my arm things were sinking in and I was getting scared a full moon was coming only a few days away I'd be useless for the moment nothing I could do for it I ran to the Slytherin common room and headed straight to the girl's dormitory I hunted for a vile of Veritum Serum I had none, I was Screwed as I heard a voice behind me, Greengrass/p
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