Mep

Chapter 8

Gamilla's POV
"Is she awake?" "If not I'll dump water on her head...."
I  open my eyes and see Peggy holding a water bottle over my head. "Don't dump it!" I scream jumping out of bed. "Relax! It still had the cap on," says Peggy setting it down while giggling. I get dressed in record time and hurry downstairs into the great hall with Eponine and Peggy behind me.

While Professor Dumbledore is talking I look over at the other tables. I don't see anything of great interest at the Ravenclaw table so I look over at the Gryffindor one. I can't see the people very clearly at that table so I glance at the Slytherin table. For some reason a girl stands out. She's hiding her face behind her hair and is sitting by to pale dead looking girls. I feel like I've met her before but I can't remember......

"Gamilla! We have to get to Potions!" I look around and see the great hall is almost empty now. "Oh ok," I say distractedly. "Are you feeling ok?" Eponine asks, looking concerned. "Yeah I just was thinking. Let's go now."
When we get to potions class Peggy, Eponine, and I find seats in the front. Potions was a subject my family excelled at.

Time skip to end of class

Professor Snape begins walking around the class grading our potions. He smiles at a pale blonde boy who he seems to favor. "Miss Stepien.... I expected better. You come from a long line of Potion makers.... pity."
Everyone looks over at me and I can hear whispering and some laughing.
As I pass the pale blonde boy I hear him say "Stepien? A pureblood? In Hufflepuff? What a disappointment she must be."
I run crying into the girls bathroom.

This chapter was written by Peggy.