[A/N: I made a minor change to Harry's timetable, instead of having Transfiguration before lunch the 2nd year Gryffindors will be having DADA with Slytherin.]

Time skip to lunch brought to you by a dancing Lord Voldemort in a pink tutu

Rose's POV

As I made my way towards my usual seat, next to Draco, I caught several people glance my way. People have been staring at me since this morning's announcement and it's starting to piss me off. I didn't ask to be put in the bloody spotlight because of my current blood status! "You can all stop staring at me now! Take a fucking picture it'll last longer!" I growled. Soon everyone looked away and continued as if there was no interruptions.

"Finally!" I said sitting down next to Draco. "What's gotten into you Draco?" I asked when I noticed how tense his shoulders were, considering he was wearing his usual 'Malfoy' mask.

"I had DADA with that idiot, Lockhart, before lunch. It was the worst DADA lesson ever and that's saying something, considering we had a stuttering fool last year for DADA" Draco said stiffly.

"Ha! Tell me about it! I got him after breakfast. He gave us a pop quiz to see how well we knew our books. Hmpf! More like how well we know him! What did you guys do?" I asked.

"Oh, the same. But afterwards he let out a swarm of Cornish Pixies on the class. They attacked my hair! Do you know how long it takes to get it to perfection?! Stop laughing! It's not funny! The bloody coward hid in his office and left us to deal with the blasted Pixies!" Draco whined.

By this time I was practically dying of laughter at Draco's unfortunate lesson with Lockhart. "Merlin...that's hilarious! I wished I was there, or that someone at least filmed it, it would've made my day so much better. Let's be honest Draco, you were one of the students hiding underneath the tables, you didn't lift a finger to help catch them! Bet it was the Golden Trio who put them back!" I said feeling much better.

"Of course I hid under a table, I actually care about my looks. Yes, Granger shot an immobilising spell at the Cornish Pixies and the Gryffindor Trio put them all back into the cage. I distinctly remember Longbottom being lifted up by his ears and left to hang on the candelabra though." Draco said with a dignified look.

"Oh, Merlin...please...no more...I have...a bloody reputation to uphold! Leave the story for the Common Room!" I said between giggles, as I saw people staring at me again. It was at this moment that Jason decided to join us, as always ruining our fun.

"You guys talking about Lockhart's disastrous class?" He asked. "Sod off, Valour! No one asked you to butt into our conversation!" Draco said while I narrowed my eyes at Valour.

Valour sighed. "I don't know why I even tried, you obviously don't care about making friends with the rest of the Gifteds, Monroe."

"Finally you get it! I have no interest with the rest of the Gifted society. I'm quite happy with being ignored, thanks. Now I believe it is time for you to leave and go mingle with the rest of your kind, Valour" I said annoyed.

Valour looked hurt. "They're your kind too Monroe, remember that." He said taking his leave. I snorted. Right, no thanks. That will just mess up my plans for revenge. But they don't need to know that. I looked across the Hall towards the Gryffindor table and giggled once more. Dam if Harry's rat nest looked bad it was even worse now. Harry glared at me, well aware of the reason for my amusement. I rolled my eyes. Boys, honestly.

The rest of the day dragged by slowly and I fell asleep as soon as my head hit my pillow that night.

What a terrible day.