A Mudblood in Slytherin

Crazy In Love With Hair

Daisy PoV

"Oh, my, gosh! Daisy! I love the new look! It looks very Daisy-like!" A random Slytherin student told me in the morning at breakfast.

I smiled delightfully. "Thank you!"

I looked back and saw Bradley staring at my hair. "What have you done to that beautiful blonde hair?!" He exclaimed over dramatically.

"I dyed it green. But not all of it," I told him, drinking my apple juice.

"No! What I meant was... WHY?!"

"Because I wanted to. And to piss off Frances. When we were at the interview thing, in came in that cute Adam Blake and Frances was all moaning about his dyed hair and here I am with dyed hair," I explained talking way to fast.

"Uh. Huh. And who told you it was a good idea to piss off your teammate?" Bradley asked.

"She called me a Mudblood, remember?!" I snapped.

"Oh... right..." Bradley nodded, taking a bite of the pancakes. "It looks good... The hair."

I smiled. "Thank you."

As Bradley and I got off the subject of my newly dyed hair, Ray sat next to me and eating his pancakes, smiling like there was nothing wrong. I smirked and ruffled his jelled hair. Ray smiled politely to me.

"Good morning, Captain Dursley," Ray said, not noticing the hair.

"Good morning, Co-Captain Will," I greeted, flipping my bangs out of my face.

Ray smiled again, and went back to his pancakes. I heard Bradley laugh so I kicked his knee under the table and smacked Ray on the arm. 

"Ouch! What was that for?" Ray snapped, rubbing his arm. He looked up and finally noticed my newly dyed hair. "What did you do to your hair?!"

"That's what I said..." Bradley mumbled, getting up. "I'll be leaving now." He lowered his voice, "I wonder where Gretchen is..." Then he left.

"Why?" I asked, pouting. "You don't like it?"

"No, I do like it but... why?"

Everyone asks the same questions... "I have many reasons. One of them is to piss off Francis."

"You guys are still bickering?" Ray asked.

"Why does everyone ignore the fact that she called me a Mudblood?!" I yelled rather loud.

"Language, Miss Dursley!" Professor Longbottom snapped.

"Sorry..." I mumbled as I got up. "I'll see you in Quidditch practice."

I got all my books and left the Great Hall. Thank goodness it's the weekend. As I was walking past, I saw Albus and Adela playing with their hands and having a nice intimate conversation. Albus caught my eye and gave me a look. I stuck out my tongue at him playfully, blew him a mockful kiss and left the two lovers alone. When I turned on the corner to walk into the library, I bumped into someone. 

"Ew!" Rachel Zabini sneered, wiping away the non existent 'germs'. "Ga-ross. Watch where you're going you filthy, stupid little Mudblood."

I grew furious. "Alright, that is it! I had enough of everyone calling me a Mudblood!" I yelled, shaking in my voice. I drew out my wand and pointed it to her. 

Scorpius PoV

"Woah, what's going on?" I asked a Hufflepuff upperclassman in the midst of a huge crowd of screams and cheering.

He answered, "Daisy Dursley and Rachel Zabini are having a wand fight."

"WHAT?!" I yelled. "Where are all the teachers?"