DADA Classroom

I caught the wand again sighed and threw it when Harry entered te room. It soared right past his ear twirled and came back to me.

"Miss Riddle what are you doing?'

I shruged and threw my wand again catching it in my hand. 'It just comes back to me.' He looked thoughtful for a second then said.

"Can I try something with your wand?' I looked at him incredulusly.

I sighed as I laid back down. My back was hurting worse now. Stupid show-offy, bitchy Vena.

I glanced at him them passed him my wand the second it lost my grasp it pulled out of his and jumped back into mine.

'Interesting.' He murmered. I glanced at my wand. It was acting strangly.

Ok, now I was bored out of my mind. I'd finished the book. And I had no more to read that I hadn't read in the last five days. I checked the time. Almost twice for DADA to end. I got and got ready to go to my next class, hurt or not, DADA was the only class besides Potions I could skip and not fail.

I glanced at my wand curiosly as I walked towards Transfiguarion. I wondered if that meant if I were disarmed it would fly back into my hand. I hadn't ever been disarmed I usualed did the disarming. I flicked my wand again and it flew back into my hand. This was way beyond weird.

I walked to transfiguration, trying to avoid people bumming into me. It was very difficult. My bag also kept hitting it.