The Deathly Hallow Warrior....(Hp fanfic)

Boom

My heart leapt from my body. "Jeez Hermione you scared the heebejees out of me!" I panted.

"You didn't answer my question Faria!" she snapped, tapping her fingers imaptiently against her elbows.

I had Forgotten to tell Hermione about Dean! "Oh Hermione I forgot to tell you!" I started and went over and sat at the end of her bed excitedly. "You forgot to tell me what?" Hermione said looking confused, her arms still crossed. "I met up with Dean in the room of requirement!" Hermione's stern look softened as I told her the story. "I suppose I can now oficially call him my boyfriend!" I confirmed and Hermione nearly looked more excited than I was. "That's so great Faria! Just wished you would have told me before hand so I wouldn't be worried sick."

"Sorry" I said and I went back into bed and stared out the window at the beautiful crescent moon glistening and sailing in the deep sea of night. I felt so happy and distracted by Dean that I had forgotten all my worries....

*

Finally the school got back to normal after its recent events. There was no more talk about hallowen. The new bit of news that spread around the school was that Umbridge was threatning to ban quidditch from the school because of health and safety reasons, but we all knew it was because she didn't like the idea of brooms flying past her office window , distracting her thoughts on what to ban next.

The bad news about being back to normal was that classes would resume normality too and unfortunately for us Potions was at the beggining of the fresh start.

I sat in my usual seat next to the old withering supply cuppboard, sharing a bench with Malfoy. Let the bickering begin ,I thought to myself as he sat in his seat.

"Well look who's alive!" he mocked. I just gave him a daggering look. I don't think Malfoy had any idea that someone broke into his locker in the middle of the night and stole his precious vile!

Snape came striding in swiftly slamming the door shut behind him. "We have lots to do today so anyone who refuses to co-opperate . . . You've been warned..." As Snape said this he looked straight at me and at Harry. I looked over across the class at Harry and just rolled my eyes, he felt the same way. Dean who was sitting behind Harry caught my eye, smiled and winked at me. I smiled back, grinning from ear to ear. Malfoy saw Dean wink at me and just had to make a comment. "Ugh don't make me sick". he said, I just ignored him.

"I want a fully brewed wolfsbane potion by the end of this lesson. You may begin.."

"But Professor, but wolfsbane potion isn't on the course for our O.W.L's." Hermione pointed out, and by the look on Snape's face, he didn't like it. "You just lost your house ten points for questioning my teaching!". He snapped. Hermione, though outraged, closed her mouth and began to add ingredients to her cauldron.

Malfoy was suposed to be good at potions, but not once have I seen him brew one successfully! This time he seemed quite troubled trying to identify which ingredient was dried leach wings. "How blonde can you get!?." I stressed and clearly pointed out the label on the container marked 'dried leech wings.'.

"Oh shut up its not like you've never been tired.!" he growled and returned to his work.

"You must have been up all night if you're tired enough not to be able to read. Snooping around after hours I guess." I said hoping I had an advantage to get information out of him because he was so drunk with fatuigue.

"It's none of your buisness where I go at night!-....Not that I go anywhere....I just couldn't sleep. That's all." Malfoy tried to cover up what he said. It turns out Harry was right after all. Malfoy does sneak out at night. But for what?

*

My potion was almost fully brewed when I began to think deeply to myself. I was thinking about everything that has happened. I have gotten hit by the moon which gave witchcraft powers, that I can't even control properly, I somehow have another side to me that works for Voldemort, that I also can't control, I have ended up on the hospitol wing, I don't know how many times. I've had to try and pretend I was clueless to anything that involved death eaters, I have to take occlumency classes, I have to meet up with Dumbledore and I am now currently trying to help figure out what a vile is containing!

Am I crazy wanting to add a love life to the list?

Just when I thought everything was going smoothly, BAM!!! My potion had once again just exploded. This time right in my face.

I turned to look at the rest of the damage and I could no longer see a bleach haired boy. Malfoy's hair was jet black from the explosion, sut all over his face. "At least it woke you up!" I tried to laugh it off but he just stood glaring at me, cauldron spoon on hand, probably killing me on his mind.

"Ms.Lunae...countless times have you not only disrupted my class, but also destroyed it. Obviously detention isn't doing you any favours so you give me no choice but to take one hundred points from Gryffindor." Snape spat.

"One....one hundred! Is that even allowed! You know I don't purposly blow the place up! I can't help it!" I argued while all the gryffindors backed me up. One hundred points! It's just ridiculous!

"Maybe next time you'll think twice about what your doing when you brew potions.Your nearly ridding Finigin of his reputation...Class dissmissed. Pack your things quickly, otherwise you'll be giving me another reason to take points off of Gryffindor!" Snape eyed me angrily as we all scattered out of the class room.

"One hundred points! I bet he's the reason for everytime the Gryffindors didn't win thr house cup in the past!"Ron furied.

"The worse part is that he knows I don't do it on purpose. He just loves picking on me!" I explained.

"We all fell silent as Malfoy passed. We tried so hard to keep the laughter in but we just couldn't.

"WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT!"He snapped at a poor innocent first year, who squirmed away quickly.

"I think you did a great job!" Harry added.

"I'll see you later. bye." and with that Hermione whisked off to the library to do some more research.

"Does she ever take a break from books?" Ron exhasperated.