Margot and Blaise walked down the corridor a bit slower than usual, trying their hardest to avoid McGonagall's class for as long as they could.
It had been a couple weeks since the first day of classes and Margot had finally gotten the hang of how things worked around the school, though she refused to admit that she got lost once or twice on her way to divination.
"Did you finish the essay that was due today?" Blaise asked as they neared the transfiguration classroom.
Margot yawned before answering, "Barely, I stayed up till 2 finishing it honestly."
He snorted, "You should have just done what I did," He answered. She eyed him waiting for him to continue, "Just don't do it," He added with a small smirk.
She rolled her eyes at him, "At this rate you're gonna fail all your classes, you know that right?"
Blaise just shrugged again, "Nah, once exams roll around I just have to ace em' and I'm fine."
Margot just shook her head in response as they reached the classroom, walking in a couple minutes late.
"Mister Zabini, Miss Warner, you're late. It might interest you two to get to class early next time." Professor Mcgonagall said in a harsh tone. Margot stopped herself from rolling her eyes as they took their seats next to each other and the professor began the lesson.
"Today we will be changing books into mice; it's rather simple once you understand it. Now each of you have a book in a cage at your desks, be sure to keep the book inside the cage, I don't want any mice running around my classroom again." Her tone implied that she had dealt with her fair share of rogue mice.
McGonagall pointed her wand at the ratty old book, "Snufflifors." A moment later the book turned into a very old looking brown mouse. "Now it may take you all a couple of tries to get it right, I don't expect anyone to get it right the first time. Just remember to be clear, and hold your wands steady."
Margot pulled out her wand, eyeing the new book in front of her. She took a small breath before saying the spell, her voice cracking a bit as she pointed her wand, "Snufflifors." A light purple spark shot out of her wand, hitting the book and causing a tail to pop out.
She huffed a bit before trying again with a calm even tone, this time her book turned into a small black mouse. She smiled in victory as she watched it scamper around the cage, it was kinda cute.
"Mister Malfoy, you're not saying it correctly," She heard McGonagall say to Draco, who was standing at the desk in front of hers. "It's 'snufflifors' not 'snufflifers' say it clearly this time and try again." She suggested as she walked towards the back desks.
Margot snorted a bit, which caused Draco to turn and shoot her a glare. She was use to him staring daggers at her by now; he seemed to do it a lot. A sly smile formed on her lips as a brilliant idea popped into her head.
She took out her wand, swishing it at her mouse as she mumbled, "Wingardium leviosa," Under her breath. The mouse squeaked quietly as it rose into the air, slowly making its way closer to the snobby blonde.
Blaise looked over at her when he heard the mouse, "What the hell are you doing?" He whispered. She just smiled in triumph as she dropped the mouse into Draco's robes, causing him to screech like a banshee, his tone amusingly high. "Oh you're gonna regret this Mars..." Blaise mumbled before cracking an amused grin.
Margot tried hard to hold in her giggles but she burst out laughing as Draco began bouncing up and down trying to frantically get the mouse out from his robes. "Mister Malfoy! What is the matter?" Professor McGonagall shouted as she rushed over to him.
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