So... flying class went well. By well I mean I fell off three times, got dirt and a worm in my hair and officially can't find the showers. So, well. As I was walking with Hannah and Susan, I saw that boy again, Draco. He was walking next to Alyssa, who scowled when she saw me. "How was class?" I asked Susan. "Ughhh, the worst. I only caught three rats during magical creatures." She complained. "That's good, right?" I said. Susan rolled her eyes. Great, now everyone hates me.

During dinner the tables were stacked with cold ham, potato skins and juicy steak pies. "Pass me a stack of ham will you?" Hannah said. I took a piece and put some on her plate and some on mine. "More ham Bella!? No wonder you're so chubby." Pansy said. The slytherin group chortled and laughed at me. "You say it like it's a bad thing. What, am I not supposed to eat? Real wise one Pansy." I replied. Draco hooted. "Says the mudblood."

I glared at him and turned back to my food. "Nice one." Susan said, taking a bite of her potato. At night, birds chirped and crows screeched. A breeze passed me and I flinched under my covers. Suddenly a hand clamped around my mouth. I tried to scream but nothing came out. Cold water poured down my back and stuck my nightgown to my body and my now stringy hair. "What's this!?" Professor Sprout shouted. Suddenly the lights turned on. Pansy was holding a bucket filled with ice and Alyssa and Malfoy were pinning me to the wall. I bit Draco's hand and ran over to Professor Sprout's side. "Fifty points will be removed from Slytherin house for your serious lack of dignity." She said, Draco shook his hand and glared at me.

I stood next to Professor Sprout, shivering head to toe as she yelled. Finally they left and I got back in bed. This was supposed to be Hogwarts. A freaking fantasy with magic and hot boys. But oh boy was it not turning out to be as good as I thought. I got my hopes up again, and what happened? It let me down. Again.