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Thankfully my first class of the day was potions. This meant that if Malfoy tried anything Uncle Severus would be there to witness it. I slowly walk to class so I don't get there too early. The man has eyes like a hawk. I'm surprised he didn't notice the bruises last night; if he didn't see them then he would defiantly notice now.

"Hey." I hear someone call from behind me. It was the brown haired boy with the round glasses. "It's Ivy isn't it?" he says smiling at me.

"That's me. And you are?" I ask while holding out my hand.

He looks shocked for a moment and then replies. "Harry." He says while shaking my hand. "Harry Potter." He has a sweet looking face and his eyes were even brighter than I remember. His hair fell over the right side of his head covering his scar. "What lesson have you got?" He asks while releasing my hand.

"Potions. What about you?"

"Me too. Do you want to walk together?" He asks kindly.

"Oh look Pottah. See you've finally got yourself a girlfriend." Malfoy mocks while standing in front of me. "I thought you was only into gingers."

"Oh grow up, Malfoy." Harry sighs walking past him.

Malfoy stands in front of my blocking my way with the chubby brown haired boy to his right and a dark skinned boy to his left. "Where do you think you're going, princess?" He mocks while looking me up and down again.

"Are you deaf or did I not just tell you to stay the fuck away from me?" Was the boy really that stupid?

"Leave her alone, Malfoy." Harry threatens while pushing Malfoy away from me.

"Oh yeah, and what are you going to do if I don't? Run to mum and dad?" He says sarcastically. He laughs under his breath. "Oh, you can't can you?"

Harry grabs me by the arm and drags me away from them. "Try and ignore those lot. They're a right set of nasty gits if you ask me."

"Malfoy especially." I huff while I roll my eyes.

"Crabbe is pretty thick so it takes him months to come out with a good insult, and Blaise is terrified of Malfoy. He won't say anything unless Malfoy tells him too."

"So why does he not like you then?" I ask curiously.

"Honestly, not a clue. His father is a deatheater so that probably has something to do with it." Harry rambles on.

"Please tell me his not in our class." I almost plead.

He sighs. "Unfortunately, he is. You'll be fine though." He looks at me awkwardly. "What happened to your neck?" He whispers. Fuck! If Harry noticed then Uncle Severus will definitely notice it. "No way."

"What?"

"Your the girl that has to share a room with him aren't you?" He asks.

How the hell does he know. And he got that from looking at my neck?

"Parkinson was gossiping really loud at breakfast this morning." That rat faced bitch again! Could this day get any worse?

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As we get to class Uncle Severus is sat at his desk watching everyone walk in. Malfoy is sat at the back of the room with the rest of the Slytherins.

"Oh look, the muggle fucker is here." Parkinson mocks as I approach the bench.

"I'm sorry, and you are?" I say sarcastically facing her.

"Malfoy's girlfriend." She replies which sends the rest of the Slytherins into laughter.

"Awh isn't that sweet. Why don't you tell him to stay the fuck away from me."

"Funny I was going to ask you the exact same thing. You need to back off." She stands up from the bench and gets in my face.

"Oh I need to back off do I? What exactly has your boyfriend told you then?" I question stepping even closer to her.

"He said that your a disgrace to the name of wizard. That you have been prancing around the dorm room in next to nothing. That you looked through his stuff. Need I go on?" The things she said wasn't wrong, they were just out of context.

"Firstly darling, I will wear whatever I want. Secondly, I only looked through his stuff after I found him practically sniffing my knickers when I went to get changed. And finally, you don't really have a leg to stand on darling, your not even his girlfriend."

"Alright ladies." Malfoy says while pulling Parkinson back. "There's no need to fight over me." He says while winking at me.

"Oh just go off yourself already." I shout.

"IVY!" Uncle Severus shouted. "DETENTION!"

"Oh this is rich Uncle Severus, even from you." I turn and say.

"SILENCE. Now take your seat." He shouts again. What was up with him this morning.

I walk over to the spare seat on the other side of the room. The girl I was sat with had brown curly hair and deep brown eyes. She was wearing the red uniform.

"Now, today we will be working on healing potions." Uncle Severus announced to the class. "This potion is used mainly for small ailments such as cuts and bruises." He did notice last night. My Uncle had always been funny but this was a sick joke. I get chocked and he humiliates me in front of my whole class. "This year you will all be getting new potions partners, everyone write their name on a piece of paper and come put it in the cauldron."

I turn to the back of my book and rip off the corner of the page. I grab the quill and write my name.

"I'm Hermione, by the way." I hear the girl next to me whisper.

"Nice to meet you." I reply before standing up and walking over to the cauldron.

Uncle Severus starts to pull the names out of the cauldron as I sit back in my seat.

"Lovegood and Potter.
Weasley and Longbottom.
Granger and Parkinson.
Malfoy and Ivy..."