As it was their second year, and their DADA professor position was filled by none other than the pompous, arrogant, and unbelievably annoying Gilderoy Lockhart, Harry was having trouble finding a use for the man. He seemed to have no redeeming qualities except for his perfect hair and stunning teeth that seemed to have all the girls, even Hermione Granger who usually only had eyes for books. When the poster for a dueling club was posted, Harry finally decided, that it must be the thing the man was good at. Alas, when he arrived with Ron and Hermione, his hopes were dashed and the scene unfolded until he was paired by a sneering Snape with Draco to duel. He grinned as the battle dragged on, both boys using every underhanded blow and attack they had been taught by their pureblood parents. Draco had learned rather evil curses from Lucius, his father, while Harry had learned some dangerous spells from Sirius. The battle lasted a while, Snape seemed casually interested while Lockhart seemed horrified, as if he'd never seen spells like the ones the second years were casting…Harry's suspicion grew