Yay! Today was Halloween! I sat down at breakfast beside Harry. About half way through, Athena came, with another owl, through the window carrying a large parcel. She landed right by my cup and spilled my drink all over me. I used a quick cleaning charm to get it off. The parcel said not to open it at the table, but I slit a small slit in it. It was a broom, it was a Nimbus 2000! Harry got the same thing. I left the hall and went to my dorm. Wait… if I got a broom… I get to be on the Quidditch Team! The rest of the day went by as normal. Professor Flitwick let us move on to making objects fly with the spell Wingardium Leviosa. With the swish and flick motions we had been working on. By the end of class, only me, Hermione, and Malfoy had managed to make the feathers we were using fly. As we were walking out, Ron said something that I couldn't believe I was hearing.

"It's no wonder she doesn't have any friends!" Ron said after class. "She's always showing off!" I saw someone with bushy hair fly past us. I walked over to Ron and smacked him on the head, hard.

"What the bloody 'ell was that for?" He asked.

"Number one, that was so rude, and number two," I said and number two ever so gently, and then…" I'M HER BLOODY FRIEND YOU BUMBLING IDIOT!" I said. Harry was looking at me with an impressed look on his face. I ran off to find Hermione. She was in the girls bathroom, crying.

"Are you ok?" I asked.

"Yeah I'm fine. He's right, though. I don't have any friends." She sniffled

'Rubbish! I'm your friend!"

"Y-you want to be my friend?"

"Of course!"

"Thanks." She said gratefully.

"Remember this though. Guys are like trees. They take 25 years to mature." I said. I got a small laugh out of her.

"Thanks. I wouldn't mind being alone right now, though." She said.

"Its ok. Come get me if you need me." I said.

"Ok." She said. I went to the Common Room and got started on some of the essays I had to do.

LATER AT THE HALLOWEEN FEAST…

I was peacefully eating my food until Professor Quilrel came in.

"TROLL IN THE DUNGONS!" he shouted. "Thought you ought to know." Then he fainted. My first thought was Hermione. She didn't know! I raced out of the Hall and to where I had last seen Hermione.

"Hermione! We have to go! There's a troll…" Too late. Hermione was frozen; I looked behind me and came face-to-face with a twelve foot Mountain Troll. It swung it's club at us. I tried to push Hermione out of the way, but by the time I had pushed her out of the way, the club was where I was at. The club slung me all the way to the back wall, out of sight of anyone who would look in the room. The stupid points on the darned club made a nice sized gash on my left side, traveling from right under my left wing to my waist. Ouch. The room started to go fuzzy… then totally black….

Draco Malfoy's P.O.V

The Golden Trio just walked out of the bathroom where they had defeated the troll. I went to investigate. The teachers had already gone, so nothing would be there to stop me. They had already done something with the troll, too. As I walked into the bathroom, a small line of red trickled slowly towards me. It was leaded from the back corner. I walked over to see what it was. It was quite hard to tell, but it looked like Hisseyt Snape. She had a long gash on the left side, and a… feather was lying near her. She had wings? Everyone who had been in here had not noticed her. I felt a bit proud that I had found her. She was very pale. Surely Snape had noticed her missing already. Surely enough, he walked through the door.

"Mr. Malfoy! What are you doing here?" He said.

"Investigating." I said. "And you better be glad I did. Look at what I found, sir." He came towards where I was at. As soon as he saw her he conjured a stretcher and put her on it.
"Ten points to Slytherin." He said. "I shall make sure to tell her who found her."

"Professor-" I started. Too late, he was already on his way to the Hospital Wing. I secretly followed him. When they reached the Wing, Madam Pompfrey transferred her onto a bed and started to tend to her wounds. She did not do a double take when she saw the wings. So the teachers knew? I headed back to the Slytherin Common Room. I wouldn't tell anyone…. Yet.

Hisseyt Snape's P.O.V

I woke up with a huge yawn. Ouch. I sat up and looked at the gash. It was healing nicely. I can't believe Hermione left me… then who did find me? I felt some one watching me. More like a presence, but still. I looked over to my right and saw Draco Malfoy peering in the door. I jerked my head in surprise. My head slammed onto the head board.

"What the feather?" I said. I use feather or wing or something like that a lot. I am not mental. I guess that was enough sound to make Malfoy realize I was up. Dang it! That stupid feather is twitchin again! I don't know whether wings are a gift or a curse yet. He came over to me.
"Are you alright?" He asked.

"Yeah. Now what exactly are you doing here?"

"Offering a truce or a start over." He said. Hmmmm… interesting.

"And why would that be? You nearly got my hand sliced off with that bloody Remembrall chase." I said while showing him my hand with the slash across it. "Not to mention that you're super mean to the others."

"That's what I was going to say. The teachers didn't find you, your so called friends didn't. I did. Not to mention I know you have wings." He said. I said nothing. If they couldn't remember me, then they… I can be friends with both sides if they apologize (Maybe with some chocolate frogs…), Right? Plus no harm in be friends with Draco.

"Sure. On one condition." I said.

"Yes?"

"Call me Rose instead of Hisseyt. Hate the name." I said with a fake shudder.

"No problem."

"Ok good. Now go away and let me sleep." I said.

"Bye, Rose."

"Bye, Draco." I said. There are some things you can't share with others without becoming friends, and getting knocked out by a twelve foot mountain troll must be one of them.