Cassie and Lyssa (Year 6)

"Well of course it would suck. Sucky classes tend to suck," I said giving her a look. "That's the point of calling them sucky to begin with."

I ate more of my muffin and drank some milk with it, chocolate milk. Chocolate everything. Wonderful. I grinned to myself.

I snickered slightly. "Ok you win."

I noticed what she was eating a smile.

"have enough chocolate there?"

I smiled at her. "I always win. You should know that by now I would hope. I am a Malfoy after all," I raised an eyebrow at her and then thought about what I had just said and nearly choked on my muffin. "Where the hell...Why the hell....What the hell! I sounded like one of those pompous idiots just now!" I stared at my plate incredulous for a second then recovered.

Turning to Cassie again I said, "You can never have too much chocolate."

I snickered at her, "great now we have two Malfoys who think they are awesome, just because one isnt enoug."

I smiled. "Well that's true, untill you throw up and be sick everywhere."

I took another muffin.

"Oh just shut up," I said sourly. "You know better than to say something like that to me. It puts me in a bad mood for the rest of the day." I sneaked a look over to my brother and frown. He still looked miserable. I sighed.

"Whatever you say," I muttered about her chocolate comment. "Never have before."

I smiled slightly. "Probably because if you get sick someone would just magic it away." I waved my hand in a random gesture.

McGonagall came around giving us timetables.

"Defence, ugh and with Snape."

I groaned and my head had a nice meeting with the table. "Screw it," I mumbled. "Forget what I said about being on time to anything. I'm going back to bed. I do not need, nor do I want, to face him this early in the morning."