Great Hall

"You're the one who brought it up," I said incredulous. "And I wonder why you're better than me in magic..."

I raised my wand. Expelliarmus Inunverballed aiming it at her cheast. She flew back of of the way and banged into a wall. I growled and walked past on my way to my class.

Ok, that hurt...a lot. But the good was that she didn't totally kill kinda like I figured she would. I got up from the floor where I had fallen after hitting the wall, and winced. That would definitely bruise. I swayed as I stood up straight. Walls, they really hurt when you hit them...I started on my way to class, not moving my back too much since it hurt like mad. Now that I think about it my whole freaking torso hurts from the wall and the spell. Today just started and already sucked.

That should teach her the stupid freaking git. I though as I walked towards DADA my favourite class.I took a seat at the back of the room and yawned. Stupid git. I thought.

I walked throughout the school, since I had promised myself never to go to Potter's class again. I ended up back in my dorm, looking in a large vanity mirror at the bruises I was getting. My nose crinkled at the sight of them and it hadn't even been that long since it happened, meaning they were going to be nasty bruises by tomorrow.

I smirked as I realized Blackridge was in the classroom, she was skipping. Good the interfering little freak, I only hoped she wouldn't go to the headmistress that wouldmostlikely not be pleasnt.

I decided to just wait DADA's class time out in the dorm. I was catching up on some reading now that I was done examining the bruises. I was also careful not to hit my back on anything, since that made a shot of pain shoot all the way up my spine.