I walked into defence against the dark arts 5 minutes earlier than class started to see Alice and Malfoy doing it on his desk. My eyes widened in horror at the sight.
I cleared my throat causing the to jump and fall off of the desk.
"You really should be more careful next time." I pointed out before walking out of the class.
"Where are you going? Class starts in 5 minutes!" Professor Malfoy shouted after me.
I turned in my heal and raised an eyebrow "I'm not going to come to your class today, and you're not going to give me any punishments for it." I told him.
He nodded and I walked out of the class again back to the common room where I sat on the window sill listening to music and drawing.
My cat who I hadn't seen in days jumped onto my lap and curled up. He was black and white with long whiskers and green eyes.
"Ah, Swagpuss, it's been a while." I said stroking him and smiling.
He jumped down and I stood up from the window sill hugging my sketchbook closely to my chest then walked out of the common room and into the corridor where I bumped into some 6th year Slytherin boys.
My sketch book fell to the hard stone floor and the boys picked it up flicking through the pages "Oh look at Mudblood Marinas silly little drawings." One of the boys teased, he was plump with dark brown hair and green eyes.
The others 2 boys laughed and as the boy who had my sketch book threw it down the corridor. It slid for a while before stopping at somebody's feet. I looked up at their face to see Neville. He picked up the book and looked through it for a while before walking towards us . The boys scarpered and then it was just Neville and me in the corridor.
"Why aren't you in class?" He asked.
"Couldn't be bothered listening to Malfoy drone on."
"You'll get into trouble."
I shook my head "I walked in on Alice and him" I paused looking for a way to phrase it "making magic on his desk."
Neville paused for ma while "I really wish I could get that image out of my head." He looked at me again and put his hands on my shoulders "We have to tell someone though, this is a serious matter."
"No because if I tell someone, I'll have nothing to use against him."
He handed my sketch book back to me "Fine, but you never told me." He said walking away.
"Nice drawings by the way." He turned around and walked away leaving me in the corridor on my own.