𝙉𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜'𝙨 𝙂𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙃𝙪𝙧𝙩 𝙔𝙤𝙪 • 𝘿𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙤 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙛𝙤𝙮

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Draco walked with me to Pinkys office, waiting for her. I leaned back on the wall, chewing on my gum. I heard footsteps and it was just Potter. I forgot, he also got detention. He kept staring.

"What are you staring at Potter?" Draco got into his face. He didnt even lose eye contact with me. "Eyes off my girlfriend, i wont ask again."

"Or what?" Draco pins him against the wall. I grabbed Dracos arm.

"Love, he isn't worth it." I whispered to his ear. Draco shoves him away.

"Never look at her again." He kisses me and leaves.

"Well Potter, seems like teachers like you. Extra credit maybe?" I played around, trying to throw him off. "Suspicious when its just you alone, with them."

"Shove off Daphne." He growls.

"Ooh Did I touch a nerve?" I awed, he clenched his jaw. His green eyes reached into my soul. How cute he's trying to be mad.

"You dont ever stop do you?"

"Only when you ask politely." The door opens, revealing Umbitch.

"Come in." She steps back. I shoved Potter back as I stepped into the horror room. Cats everywhere, pink. "Good evening, Mr. Potter, Miss Snape." We both sat down on the desk she had set up. "You're going to be doing some lines for me today." We both reached into our bags, getting our quills. "No, not with your quills." She took them away. "You both are Going to be using a rather special one of mine." She gives us some quills from her desk. "Now, mr. Potter I want you to write, I must not tell lies." And she turns to me. "Miss Snape, i want you to write i am a lady and must not joke around." Thats the most stupidest thing I've ever heard.

"How many times?" Potter groans.

"Well, let's say for as long as it takes for the message to sink in." She turns to the window.

"You haven't given us any ink." I sassed.

"Oh, you won't need any ink." We looked down, I started writing. Nothing showed up. I kept writing over and over and nothing came out. Then i felt a piercing pain on my hand. Both Potter and I winced in pain. "Yes?" She hums. I looked at my hand. The words i wrote down, it wrote on my hand.

"Nothing."

"That's right. Because you know, deep down you both deserve to be punished. Don't you?" We both nodded our heads yes and we returned to our lines. Gasping at every line we wrote. I hate this woman.

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Draco and I went to help my father set up the classroom with cauldrons. I tend to not show my left hand as much, not saying anything about what happened yesterday.

"Did I mentioned that Draco bought me a new piano?" I said as I sat down, scratching my hand. "It's honestly beautiful-"

"Daphne, what happened to your hand?" Draco took my hand and looked at it closer. The sleeve of my robe didn't reach. Oh no. My father came, looking at my hand.

"I uh burned myself with burning cauldron. Clumsy me." I lied as I backed my hand up. My father wasn't buying it.

"Strange that a burn engraved i am a lady." He looks at me.

"Who did this to you?" Draco frowns. I sighed. I pulled down my sleeve.

"Umbridge." My father storms to the door but i took out my wand and locked it. He shot a look at me.