Bella Woodbridge. This is me.

First Classes Are Always A Nightmare, Right?

 As Bella Woodbridge and Cortessa Azcotoure Livmatre entered their first class, Potions, they ignored the stares coming their way. Bella knew it was because of her dark purple with lilac highlighted hair, that was trailing behind her. Why can't anyone just accept it?

They made their way to the Tables with their names on them. They were smack bang in the middle.

"Great. More gawking." Muttered Bella to Tessa.

"At what?" Asked Tessa.

"MY HAIR!" Whisper-shouted Bella back.

"Oh. Right." Said Tessa.

Their teacher, Snape, had already bored them to death, trying to explain to them the laws of physics, which had absolutely nothing to do with the subject she was supposed to teach! You see, Snape had the inexplicable desire to teach quantum physics at the most regal magic-teaching school in all of England! Hogwarts!

They were now, finally, doing an experiment. They mixed dragon's tears with ogre's blood, then added one unicorn hair. This was supposed to change your hair colour to bubblegum pink from whatever colour it was now. If you had bubblegum pink hair, it would stay the same.

Bella was walking past the table with the potion on it, when Draco Malfoy tipped the potion on her hair. Not that she noticed, as her hair was dragging behind her. 5 minutes later, she felt a pulling on her hair. Bella wheeled around.

"Tessa! What do you think you're doing?" Said Bella earnestly.

"Y-your hai-ir! It's p-p-pink!" Tessa paused. "Like bubblegum pink!"

"WHAT?! I can't have pink hair! I just can't!" Said Bella in horror. "Tessa, if this is a joke, haha. But get me a mirror!" Finished Bella, quivering with rage.

"This is NOT a joke, Bella. Not a joke." Said Tessa, defiantly. She handed Bella her compact. Bella, though, had frozen. Tessa knew what tis meant. She was looking back in the past, through Tessa's eyes. Then, suddenly, Bella jolted awake.

"Draco Malfoy!" She said, threateningly. "Do you really think you'll get away with this?" She finished, seething.

"Oh, Draco will pay. He'll pay alright." Bella muttered to herself, smiling evilly.