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It's finally DADA time. The clock felt like it was moving backwards all day, and it would never be this time. I run into class, and I'm just in time.
“I've decided to call him Norbert,' said Hagrid, looking at the dragon with misty eyes. 'He really knows me now, watch. Norbert. Norbert.
I pulled out of a box a... Red silk, white fluff trimmed thong. He burst out laughing at the look on my face. I looked at Melissa and saw her holding the same thing as me.
(Year 6) My first class was potions, the only time me and Harry saw each other was meals, free period, and between classes. I was really good at potions. "Perfect Claire" said Slughorn.
(Year 4) The second task was approaching and I wasn't sure if Harry was ready. "Good luck Harry" I said. I sat with Neville, waiting for someone to arrive.
(Year 4) Ok let me think of the way beginning. First of all I'm Claire, my parents are both wizards and I'm a only child. Hogwarts was the best school ever, lets start with 4th year.
"She was dramatic. He was dynamic. She was precise. He was impulsive. She excelled in diplomacy. He excelled in diplomacy, but often resorted to throwing punches instead.
He sits on his broomstick looking down at her. Her pretty red hair and her happy little smile. Her bright emerald eyes dance under the sun. She sits by the lake looking up at him.
Im sorry. I took ages. But the next chapter's here. At last. Sorry. Honest. I wandered through all my lessons that day, lost in my own thoughts.
James Potter. Head Boy. He wasn't even a prefect. And that meant- oh god, I had to share a dormitory with him. Just him. Just great.
A weird sensation pulled me out of unconsciousness.
In my misery and lack of anything else to do I threw myself into the Remus mystery with renewed determination.
'Lily. What the hell is up with you?' groaned Jody in the morning. Suffice to say she really wasn't a morning person. Also suffice to say, I had not had a wink of sleep that night.
"Evans!" Potter called, chasing after me. "G'way, Potter!" I said, turning my face away from him as he caught up with me, so he couldn't see the tears.
Trish woke me by dumping a bowl of freezing water over me. I gasped like a fish out of water and spewed out a stream of expletives that would make a sailor blush.
Potter awoke at my uncontrollable laughing fit as did Melissa. She shrieked with breathless laughter which might possibly have tipped him off that something wasn't right.
I wanna make the other kids see tonight we're gonna tough up, we're not gonna Hufflepuff up.
'Evans' It was Potter. I'd been feeling a bit better these past few days. His voice only caused a mild headache now. 'What?' I was feeling irritable.
We were sitting down and had begun to pile food on our plates when The Marauders came in. I prepared myself to publicly slight Potter again but they walked straight past. I stared at Melissa in shock.