The Daughter of Black

Polyjuice and Mudbloods

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One evening after dinner, all of us were walking along the corridors.

Suddenly, everyone came to a halt at writing on the wall. Harry, Hermione, and Ron were standing in front of the wall.

It looked like blood.

Draco nudged my shoulder as he pushed past me to get to the front. We still weren't speaking.

"Enemies of the heir, beware? You'll be next, Mudbloods!" He said smugly as he looked at Hermione just as Filch appeared.

I glared at him. I hated him almost as much as I did on our first day. He had done nothing to apologize, and everything to continue to be worse.

"What's going on here? Go on now! Make way..
Mrs. Norris! You! You've murdered my cat! I'll kill you! I'll-"

"Argus!"

Dumbledore glided forward, followed by teachers.

"Everyone will proceed to their dormitories immediately." He announced.

"Everyone except you three." As he looked at Harry, Ron, and Hermione.

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As the year went on, more and more people started getting petrified.

Harry tried to refuse going home for Christmas Break to no avail.

Me and Harry went home for Christmas break, while Ron, Hermione, and Ginny stayed at school. We all stayed at Grimmauld Place except for the Weasley's home on Christmas Eve.

Harry kept bugging me about spying on Malfoy as well.

"Even though he's a prat Harry, he doesn't do anything out of his normal routine. I'm not going to spy on him. Besides, we aren't talking to each other anyways."

"Come on (y/n), just ask him if he knows anything."

"Honestly, even if he was the heir of Slytherin he can't even speak parseltongue. How was he supposed to open the chamber of secrets?"

"I just know he has something to do with it."

"He does not."

"He does! I just know"

"Only because you don't like him, Harry. You are the one that's always in the wrong place at the wrong time. People think it's you. I'm not spying on him."

"Fine, I'll figure it out myself." He huffed.

The only good thing about Christmas was Christmas Carols with the Weasleys.

The twins started off with Grandma Got Ran Over by a Reindeer, as always.

My favorite this year ended up being God Rest Ye Merry Hippogriffs. Sirius got especially drunk on fire whisky and gave a wonderful performance. Remus had to end up dragging him to the twins bedroom to let him pass out.

That turned out to be a truly horrible idea because then him and the twins were singing carols at 3 am.

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It was just after Christmas holidays. Me and Draco's feud, well, silent treatment had been going on for quite some time now.

It was starting to annoy our friends, and was definitely starting to piss Flint off.