Draco's escape

Class Friends? (2)

Freya walked up to Alana. "What class do you have?" She asks. "Potions. You?" "Same here." They walk to potions. "I made some concoctions before class. Any ideas what these might be?" Hermione and Alana put their hands up. "Granger you can say the first 2 and Godfrey you can say the last one. Since you're the only ones to put your hands up." Slughorn said muttering the last sentence.

Hermione goes first. "That one there is Veritaserum. It's a truth telling serum. And that would be Polyjuice Potion." Then Alana. "This one is Amortentia the most powerful love potion in the world. It has been said to smell differently to each person according to what attract them. For example, I smell cologne, gel, and apple juice." (If you know what I mean ;))

"Amortentia doesn't create actual love. That would be impossible. But it does cause a powerful infatuation or obsession. And for that reason, it is probably the most dangerous potion in this room." The other girls slowly walk to it until Slughorn closes it.

"Sir, What in that one." Freya asks. "Oh, yes. What you see before you, ladies and gentlemen is a curious little potion known as Felix Felices. But it is more commonly referred to as." "Liquid luck." Hermione says. "Yes, Miss Granger. Liquid luck. Desperately tricky to make, disastrous should you get it wrong. One sip and you will find that all of your endeavours succeed. At least until the effects wear off. So this is what I offer each of you today. One tiny vial of liquid luck to the student who, in the hour that remains manages to brew an acceptable Draught of Living Death the recipes for which can be found on page 10 of your books. I should point out only one student managed to brew the potion to claim this prize."

Time skip

After explosions and hair poofs later Harry Potter managed to get the potion exactly right.

"Miss. Godfrey I would like to talk to you for a second." She nods and stays behind. "You came a close second behind Mr. Potter. I would like to invite you to a club I'm making called the Slug club." "I would love to Professor." "That's good to hear. Now best be going to your next class." Alana nods as a thank you and leaves the room. "What's your next class?" Alana asks Freya. "Charms." "Damn, I have a free period." "I could skip class if you want." "No, Freya that's a bad idea to skip on the first day. Plus you need to try and make friends with kids your age." "So class friends?" "Yeah kinda like that. I see you after class." Before leaving Freya gives Alana a hug which she reciprocates.

"Wow Lana didn't know you switched ways." Blaise jokes. "Haha Zabini." Alana nods to Freya to go to class."Seriously though are you into to girls?" He asks. "No I'm not Blaise. Why ask?" "No reason." "Okay..."

Time skip to the last day of November.

"So Alana." Blaise says sitting on the leather couch. "Yes Blaise." "It's your birthday in a week." "Yes and?" "I think we should have a party." "And where would this party be?" "Slytherin common room. We can put up a spell that would make it sound proof so no one on the outside can hear it." "And who will be invited to this party?" "A bunch of your friends plus some other Slytherins." "Fine. But you know how I am about my birthday, so can it be tomorrow night?" "Alright." Blaise goes to tell probably everyone about the party. Alana walks to the Hufflepuff common room.

"Freya?" "I'm over here." Alana walks behind the bookshelf and sees Freya fixing up the books. "So Blaise wants to have a party at the Slytherin common room for my birthday, wanna come?" "Of course, but won't there be Alcohol?" "As long as people don't go over board yes there will be." Freya nods. Alana looks up at the clock. "Crap. I'm going to be late I'll see you later." She runs towards Professor Slughorns office.

"Sorry I'm late Professor." "It's alright Miss. Godfrey. Miss Granger has been telling us about her parents." Alana sits next to Blaise. "How did you get here so fast." She whispered. "I left when our conversation was over. I didn't know you were in Slug club." Blaise says whispering back. "So Miss. Godfrey how are your parents?" Alana looked up at everyone. "I wouldn't know I haven't seen them." She lies knowing that if she said that they were actually home everyone would be after them. "Then who's been looking after you at home?" Harry Potter asks her with a glare. "Our House elf Nim. She's looked after me while my parents have been gone." She lies again.

Everyone else quietly finishes their ice cream. And leaves. "So with the party everything is set now we just wait until tomorrow night." "Okay. Goodnight Blaise." "Goodnight Lana." They both go to their own dormitory's and sleep.