Bad Interviews Are Bad

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-Previously on A Mudblood in Slytherin-

"We will be telling the other students about the Yule Ball after the first task so you don't have to worry about anything," Manerthil said. "Alright, that's all we wanted to talk to you about. Remember, do not speak a word about this to anybody." 

"Yes, sir," All of us, six champions, said. 

But, like the wise Dumbledore once said, "It's a complete secret, so, naturally, the whole school knows." 

Oh, great. 

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Daisy PoV

"I know you can fly faster then that! C'mon!" I yelled to the Chasers. "Alex! Stop getting sidetracked! Our first Quidditch match is this weekend again Ravenclaw! I don't want Durmstrang's first impression on Quidditch a bad one! C'mon!"

"How's everything going?" Ray asked, barley coming in. 

"Oh, hello, Ray. It's nice of you to drop by thirty-seven minutes late," I sneered annoyingly.

"I'm sorry... It's just I got caught up with work and-."

"Do you not realize that we have our first game against Ravenclaw in a few days?! I could help you with all the homework you need! Hell, I don't even know how you're late? I'm a Champion, student, Head Girl and captain of Electric Status... I'm here all the time. Get your act together, Ray!" 

"Sorry."

I sighed and rubbed my forehead. "No. I'm sorry. It's just... I'm too stressed out. Anyways, get on your broom and start training with Tyson. He needs work on his Beating..."

"Alright," He answered, mounting his broom and taking off. 

After that horrible practice, I was the first one to leave for my Head Students meeting. Once I got there, Aaron patted the seat next to him and smiled. I took it and apologized for my tardiness. The meeting was about school connection. We needed more activities for the students to bring Durmstrang, Beauxbatons, and Hogwarts more united.

"But, Professor Manerthil," interrupted Teddy Lupin. "We already have the Triwizard Tournament, the more extended Quidditch matches and the Yule Ball, not to mention we have classes with the other students. Speaking for the Champions, and especially Durmstrang's Head Girl, Daisy, I think it's going to be really stressful for them." 

"Thank you," I said. "But I agree with the schools being more united. The Triwizard Tournament and Quidditch are all competitions. If one wins, then a new grudge starts in either other side. Sure, we can't get everyone to love each other, but we can start by making the classwork team effecting. Now, I'm not saying how to do the professor's job, I just think that if a class project is assigned, the students have no choice but to work with the person, therefore creating some type of friendship." 

Headmaster Krum chuckled proudly at me. "Yes. I think both of you are correct. Try to think of stuff that'll make the schools together and state them in the next meeting."

"Thank you," The Head Students said, getting up.

Once I got out, Aaron caught up to me. "Hey, Daisy."

"Oh, hello there, Aaron," I answered.

"Stressed?" He asked.

"You don't even know one eight of it..."

"You work way to hard on everything. Why don't you take a break. I mean, you're a Champion, captain of the Electric Status and Head Girl of Durmstrang. That's insane."

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