the next morning people i saw were still lagughing and whipering
stuff about my hair. i promise if i find out who is the start of this
prank... well nobody probably wants to know... i grabbed some
toast and left the great hall, i couldn't stand the giggles. I walked
out of the hall and entered the coman room. I got out some
parchment and ink to do my potions essay, than i relized, there
is a up coming quidditch mach soon so we the team needed to
practice, the problem was that we needed to do tryouts since
nymphadora (the second) lupin (teddy lupin named his daughter
after his mother, the mother was Victoire lupin nèe weasley)
swiched with Tory. so nympadora our keeper left for drumstang,
also Albus, was one of our chaser when he was forced into
grifindor, and the other chaser never came back after the
holidays, so that means i need to get a new set team. I made
a notice for tryouts today at 7pm. i posted it up on the notice
board and started on my potions essay. i wrote a one foot long
essay about andromidia, the love potion. when i was done i
glanced over at the colck, i saw rose with someone but i let
that be. she was in the dark corner and i could only see her
back. i stood up and rolled up my essay i sterched for a bit at
ended up seeing she was with malfoy, scorpius malfoy. uhh!
out of all people she could be with she chose malfoy! i think
im the only real potter here. i stalked out of the comman room
and headed to transfiguration. i sat down and glanced over to
my side. i shoke my head, rose was missing, i think she was
skipping class to be with the malfoy. i turned my atention to my
left wrist where i could still she small slits. i raised up my left
hand and sucked on the slit, fresh blood was still coming out.
i drank a little then put my hand down when i heard the teacher
say we were getting a pop quiz today. i covered my wrist using
my robes, nobody could know that i cut myself for whatever
reason. i took out my quill and ink and started on the quiz.
**time skip to quidditch tryouts**
like usually every year, there were loads of people behide each
quiddich position. i shoke my head. i only said for keeper,
chasers, beaters. not seekers because thats me. i walked
over to the seeker line. i heard giggles. "OKAY THATS IT!
WHAT IS WRONG WITH MY HAIR PEOPLE?! ITS NORMAL!
LIKE ALWAYS ITS BROWN!" I yelled. silence came over the
crowed. "SEEKERS, CLEAR OFF! IM SEEKER! ANYONE
WHO WAS GIGGLEING AT MEE CLEAR OFF!" many people
left from all the lines now there were about 20 beaters, 15
chasers, and like 17 keepers. evreyone played and i picked
my top five for each. after about a hour i told evreyone to
clear off. the nodded and left. i went to my diomatory and
got out parchement, a quill, and ink. i wrote down my top
five for each and posted it up on the notice board. they
would all meet me at the pich tomorow 5am sharp if they
wanted to be on my team. i got an early sleep.