Freya

An afternoon Tea .

Run!Run! Go! A big black wolf was chasing her down a narrow path in a dark forest, Rae ran as her life depended on it but she suddenly stopped ,AAAAAAA! SOMEONE SCREAMED,WHO? !.........
Rae's eyes shit open , her forehead glistening with sweat as her eyes scanned the surroundings, That wierd scream again , was the only thought running in her mind. Let's get going it's a long day anyways......

The first thing Rae saw in the morning was Draco Malfoy, who seemed to be entertaining a large group of Slytherins with a very funny story. Malfoy did a ridiculous impression of a swooning fit and there was a roar of laughter. Yup they are definitely not talking about the train incident,......should I just skip breakfast. Rae stood there contemplating her decision, when"Ignore him," said Hermione, who was right behind Harry. The laughter immediately died down as they noticed her presence. "Just ignore him, it's not worth it...". Rae gave a tight lipped smile in agreement. "Hey, Potter!" shrieked Pansy Parkinson, a Slytherin girl with a face like a pug. "Potter! The
Dementors are coming, Potter Woooooooooo!". This annoyed Rae as she gave the girl a pointed look shutting her up as she took a spot next to Hermione.

Harry dropped into a seat at the Gryffindor table, next to George Weasley. "Hi Freya" said the Weasley twins together. "Hello!" said Rae as she smiled at them. "New third-year course schedules," said George, passing then, over. "What's up with you, Harry?" "Malfoy," said Ron, sitting down on George's other side and glaring over at the Slytherin table. George looked up in time to see Malfoy pretending to faint with terror again. "That little git," he said calmly. "He wasn't so cocky last night when the Dementors were down at our end of the train. Came running into our compartment, didn't he, Fred?" "Nearly wet himself," said Fred, with a contemptuous glance at Malfoy.
"I wasn't too happy myself," said George. "They're horrible things, those Dementors..." "Sort of freeze your insides, don't they?" said Fred. "You didn't pass out, though, did you?" said Harry in a low voice. "Forget it, Harry," said George bracingly. "Dad had to go out to Azkaban one time, remember, Fred? And he said it was the worst place he'd ever been, he came back all weak and shaking... They suck the happiness out of a place, Dementors. Most of the prisoners go mad in there." "Anyway, we'll see how happy Malfoy looks after our first Quidditch match," said Fred.
"Gryffindor versus Slytherin, first game of the season, remember?". The only time Harry and Malfoy had faced each other in a Quidditch match, Malfoy had
definitely come off worse. Feeling slightly more cheerful, Harry helped himself to sausages and fried tomatoes.

Hermione along with Rae were examining their new schedule.
"Ooh, good, we're starting some new subjects today," she said happily. "You sound too happy for someone who is taking this many subjects " Rae replied looking at the timetable her roommate had. "And why am I signed up for divination!" Rae deadpanned. "Don't worry you have divination with us , it will be fun" Hermione continued chirping excitedly. How is divination supposed to be fun. "Hermione," said Ron, frowning as he looked over her shoulder, "they've messed up your timetable. Look - they've got you down for about ten subjects a day. There isn't enough time." "I'll manage. I've fixed it all with Professor McGonagall." "But look," said Ron, laughing, "see this morning? Nine o'clock, Divination. And underneath,
nine o'clock, Muggle Studies. And -" Ron leaned closer to the timetable, disbelieving, "look- underneath that, Arithmancy, nine o'clock. I mean, I know you're good, Hermione, but no one's
that good. How're you supposed to be in three classes at once?". Rae continued taking small bites of her sausage as she tuned in to the ongoing conversation. "Don't be silly," said Hermione shortly. "Of course I won't be in three classes at once."
"Well then -"
"Pass the marmalade," said Hermione.
"But -"
"Oh, Ron, what's it to you if my timetable's a bit full?" Hermione snapped. A bit full.... what is she talking about..... That's almost all the subjects in third year....
"I told you, I've fixed it all with Professor McGonagall."