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Christen's POV
"Bloody hell, Professor, please don't make me work with her," I scoffed annnoyed. Professor Snape glared at me sternly.
"Five points from Gryffindor for the language and another five for refusing to work with your assigned partner. Now get to work!" He said as he stormed off. I huffed before turning to my new partner for the assignment.
Snape caught Alex and I fooling around when we were supposed to be working on our project and split us up. Alex was now paired with some Slytherin named Heath.
I looked over at my best friend. She looked exactly like I was feeling. Her face was scrunched up in annoyance while the brunette next to her smirked while saying something. Alex crossed her arms over her chest before turning and saying something quickly to the Heath girl. Heath only continued to smirk and reached out to tug on a loose piece of Alex's hair. Alex swatted her hand away.
"Well well well, look who my new partner is. Now I know I'll be getting a good grade," a voice drawled from behind me.
I stiffened before taking a deep breath and turning around.
There was only one way to describe Y/N Y/L/N. A bitch. She's the school's queen bee, especially Slytherin and walks around like she owns the place because she's head girl. All the Professors love her, and most of the student body loves her for fear of being humiliated.
She once made a Hufflepuff cry for accidentally knocking over the Slytherin's bag after Transfiguration class.
"Y/L/N. Looks like I have to deal with your fatass for a while," I said as I looked over the girl.
"Looking at my ass are you now? I know it's a sight for sore eyes, but I didn't know you swung that way," she laughed out. I blushed crimson and angrily glared at her.
She might be a bitch, but there was no lie that the girl was gorgeous. With her shoulder-length Y/H/C and piercing grey eyes, she was a looker. Not to mention she probably had a fantastic body with all the Quidditch she plays.
"Fuck off Y/L/N. Let's just get this over with so I can get away from you."
"Fiesty. I like it. The class is almost over. Why don't you come by the head dorms after dinner tonight and we can work on it?"
"Fine."
"Wow, I was expecting more of a fight Pressy. You must be so excited to be invited to my room. Got something to tell me Pressy?" she smirked. I blushed again and was about to yell at her again, but Snape's voice calling the end of class stopped me.
She smirked and grabbed her things.
"See you tonight hot stuff." She winked before making her way over to Heath and walking out.
Alex stormed over to me.
"She's insufferable. She wouldn't stop flirting with me," Alex huffed.
"Same with me. Y/L/N invited me over to her dorm room to finish the project tonight."
Alex looked at me with wide eyes.
"And you're going?"
"Yeah. Might as well get it out of the way." Alex and I walked down the hall, avoiding walking into the many other students, to our Charms class.
