The rest of the day was much better than this morning. I hadn't seen Malfoy since Potions and I didn't have to interact with any of the other Slytherins in his circle either which made me feel better.
In Herbology, I was paired with a blonde haired girl called Luna. She explained all of the different houses to me. She was in Ravenclaw which was the blue uniform. Luna was in most of my lessons which made me feel better. She was really easy to talk too, she was a little strange with the things she talked about but she was lovely none-the-less. I told her about Malfoy and she told me that he had never been nasty to her. She must be one of the lucky few that hasn't been bullied by Malfoy.
It was three o'clock which meant I could quickly go back to my dorm and get changed. I walk into the room and thank god that Malfoy wasn't there. I go into my dresser and pull out a green long sleeve top. I also grab a change of shoes from my trunk. I take off my cloak and my jumper and throw them in the basket in the far corner of the room. I undo the buttons of my shirt and throw this into the basket too. I pull the green top over my head and then tuck it into my skirt. I then sit on the bed and take off my hideous school shoes, they were a bulky shiny leather that squeaked as I walked. I change into my black boots and I am out of the door.
There was nobody in the halls as I walk to detention. Hogwarts is so beautiful, I hadn't had chance to appreciate its beauty until now.
"Are you lost, daydreamer?" I hear a voice call from behind me. I turn around and its Harry. He was in his uniform but it was different.
"No" I reply. "I'm just appreciating the architecture. What about you?" I ask.
"I've got Quidditch practice." That explained the uniform. "You coming to the game on Saturday?" he asks.
"I might do." I reply to him with a smirk.
"Come on, if I'm going to put Malfoy on his arse, I'm going to need all the motivation I can get." He says smiling. I never expected Harry to flirt with me, nor me flirt back at him. Its not like he wasn't attractive, he was my type. The dark hair, the bright eyes and the cheeky smile.
"Fine, but you better not disappoint me, Potter."
"I better get to practise then" he shrugs. "I'll see you later."
"Come on Harry!" It was the ginger haired boy. I was pretty sure his name was Ron. "We're never going to beat Slytherin with you flirting." Ron shouts down the corridor. We both laugh at Ron's words. Was it that obvious that was flirting?
I glance over Harry's shoulder and look at Ron. "Hi Ron." I say with a wave. "I'll see you later, Harry."
I carry on walking to detention with a smile on my face. Harry and Ron are a lot different to the Slytherin boys. They actually have something nice to say rather than just insult everyone. I look back at the boys as I walk away, and Harry is still looking at me. He is with a larger group of Gryffindor's now all wearing the quidditch uniform.
The detention room is at the end of the corridor. The door was painted black along with the doorknob and hinges. As I approach the door, McGonagall is waiting in the doorway. She was holding a bag in her hand which was labeled, 'Wands' in a large black lettering. "Miss Snape, place your wand into the bag and make your way in." she says while raising the bag in front of me.
Two hours in a room with Malfoy, without my wand! This should be interesting. I walk in the room and I am the only person here. The room is filled with old textbooks and cages, which was pretty fitting really to say I am stuck here. I hope that it's not just me and him in the room, otherwise fuck knows what shit he might pull on me.
I pull out one of the rusted chair from the rotting wooden desks and sit down. The corridor was now rushing with students, it must be three thirty which means that Malfoy must be turning up any minute now. Hopefully he won't try anything, besides he won't have his wand so he won't be able too. I think.
"About time Mr Malfoy." McGonagall says as he walks in. He wasn't wearing his uniform anymore either. He was wearing a black button down shirt and what looked to be a pair of black jeans. "Wand, Mr Malfoy." she huffs. He pulls it out of his back pocket and drops it in the bag. "Now, this is what is going to happen, I'm going to lock you two in this room for two hours. There are plenty of textbooks for you to go though to keep you busy." She then waves her wand and the door shuts, and locks.

YOU ARE READING
pureblood.
FanfictionThe niece of Severous Snape starts at Hogwarts at the age of sixteen. Raised to be a muggle because of her parents secret, she runs away to Hogwarts to become the best wizard she can be. Ivy must leave her muggle ways at the door and embrace her des...