MAUVE VIOTTO is in her sixth year at Hogwarts' School of Witchcraft and Wizardry as a widely-loved Ravenclaw. She is a protector of those she cares about, and treats most people with relative kindness despite her sassy attitude. She's a free-spirit...
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Today, we have Double Potions with the Slytherins. After the loud, obnoxious argument that Cho and I had, we were now barely on talking terms. I assume this class might get a bit hectic if she decides to open her mouth and release the same bullshit she had been spitting during the week.
I finish breakfast with Luna, sitting a couple extra seats away from Cho. I'm glad Luna doesn't hate me, but to be fair, none of my house really hates me. The judgemental looks had died down not long after Draco's fight with the Weasley. I wouldn't be surprised if he had something to do with that.
The only people who seem to despise me are Cho Chang and Pansy Parkinson— assuming that Hermione had gotten Weasley under control now. I hadn't spoken to him since, but he doesn't glare at me like he did that day. He simply avoids all eye contact.
Hermione and I, however, have spoken multiple times. I consider her a friend now. She and Alyssa don't really see eye-to-eye, but they greet each other kindly when the other comes across.
Luna and I walk into the Potions room, with Draco and Theo already sat at the back. I wave at them, placing my bag beside Luna before walking towards them. There's still time before class starts, anyway.
"Hello," I grin, leaning on their table.
"Someone's in a good mood— who did you poison?" Theo muses, shuffling through his backpack to find his textbook. I roll my eyes, adjusting my blue robes.
"Haha, Theo, so funny." I force a serious face before my lips crack into a smile.
Draco leans forwards, plucking a red apple from his bag. "Morning," he hands me the apple. I'm not sure why, but this had become a daily thing.
"Thanks, Draco." I pat his cheek and he rolls his eyes, but doesn't make a move to push me away. Theo smirks with a knowing look. I walk back to my seat, passing by a frowning Pansy. She pushes past my shoulder and I stumble in my step, feeling someone grip my arms to steady me.
"Easy there," I hear Draco's calming voice behind me. I give him a look of thanks and Pansy one of distaste before I walk towards the empty seat beside Luna.
She observes me carefully as I sit. "I can feel a very strong aura from you," she whispers, leaning so no one else hears her. "A not-so-good aura."
I glance back at Draco, who's busy trying to peel Pansy off his arms. I sigh, "you might be right on that one, Luna."
Almost ironically, Cho walks through the door. She walks over to the desk behind me, looking me up and down with a judgemental expression as she walks by with Padma. Padma gives me an apologetic look.
I sigh, keeping my head facing the front. I so should have sat on the other side with Draco and Theo. I glance back at them, seeing Pansy twirling her hair from her spot beside Draco. On second thought, maybe not. The lesson itself is boring until we have to begin working. We're allowed to work in groups, and sadly, Professor Snape had grouped us off based on where we were sitting— making Cho in my group, along with Luna and Padma.
