Niniel was awakened the next morning by a drum roll on the door
"Hey Niniel wake up class is about to start you overslept"
Suddenly she was awake and stormed out of the dormitory. Of course not without having changed.
Quick to class. Just why? Niniel wondered as she trudged down the steps to the dungeons. Snape again, how did I deserve this?
A blond-haired boy came from behind. He came closer and closer and then blocked her way. "Let me pass or you will see what you get out of it"
The boy raised his eyebrows "Oh, honestly, you don't look very smart, but you can't help it. It's often because of your genes. Your parents certainly lived in the gutter, so you can't picture yourself .... . "
He got no further. Niniel held her wand to his neck. "Mudblood .." The blond-haired boy tried to smile. At that moment Snape came around the corner. With Expeliamus he disarmed Niniel."So Miss Fox you want trouble again."
Niniel replied coolly "apparently"
Hermione Ron Harry and the rest of the class came around the corner too.
"So I think another essay is appropriate this time 3 rolls of parchment about the use of bezoar."
Snape went ahead and opened the class. The class followed him. Hermione took Niniel aside. “Are you in trouble with Snape again?” “I won't let my family be insulted,” says Niniel, “Who's that blond boy talking to Snape?
Hermione looked at Snape. "This is Draco Malfoy, his father was once on the school council. His family is friends with Snape so he is preferred by Snape and since Snape is Head of House of Slytherin he doesn't deduct any points."
"Miss Granger I do not wish to be disturbed"
"Yes of course sir," Hermione said meekly
Snape went back to his desk. "Write down the ingredients from the board you will mix a magic potion to cure boils."Niniel looked around the class. Suddenly her eyes fell on a guy. Suddenly her eyes itched and she started twitching her eye. The guy caught it as a wink and winked back. This went on until Snape noticed. "Miss Fox Mr. Finnegan what will this be when this is done?"
Niniel rubbed his eye. "My eye itches because my kohl is smeared."
Snape looked over at Seamus now, "and what about you, Mr. Finnegan?"
"Yes, mine too" he began to rub his eye like crazy- "
Snape went back to the teacher's desk and they had their peace.
As Hermione and Niniel mixed their potions, Hermione looked over at Niniel a lot. At some point it annoyed Niniel "What's going on?"
"How old are you actually?" Asked Hermione "you seem older than us"
"I'm 19" replied Niniel, concentrating on the potion again.
“And why did you take a couple of years off?” Hermione persisted
"I don't want to talk about it," Niniel evaded.The memories of that time were TOO bad.