Chapter 32 Am I a wimp?

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"Sometime Sadie, people have to do the wrong chose to do the right thing"

I kept thinking about what he had said yesterday in the astronomy tower. His voice repeating these few words over and over again, what did he meant? What did he regret? But i could care less, he must have purposely make me trip to make people think he did care for me, All of this for his "Malfoy Pride".
Well a part of me hopes that he regretted bumping me... But of course, I know that it wasn't possible, that he did regret his act. Did he?

I woke up with the sound of Arura Whining about not wanting to go to her classes this morning, since they were "boring".I got up and streach myself and carefully making my way to the bathroom without Arura noticing me. Unfortunately, my plan didn't work. Of course

"Trying to sneak up to the bathroom without making yourself heard are we now Calendar?" She said without turning around to face me
"Well your not really go-ohhh my!" She shrieked as she looked at me from her mirror "now I understand! You look awful." Laughed.

"Good to see you to Arura" I said making my way to the bathroom.
I took a quick shower and dried my hair then dress myself, brushed my teeth and my hair and made my way out of here. I didn't say goodbye to Arura, it was pointless since she hated me. I felt sad that she hated me only because her sister is dating Draco, I mean Arura is not Draco's girlfriend, isn't she? I wish I could make things better with her, she seemed like she was nice before knowing who I was. Sadie Calendar, the girl who broke Draco heart. I don't know why he told them that I was the one who left him, I thought he like to go around places and point to his minions who he used to date and explain why they were awful.

I walked to the Gryffindor table and sat between Hermione and Ginny, grabbed the yellow cereal box that was infront of me and pour them in my bowl, took the milk and pour, then pour myself in the river of my thoughts

***

"Alastor Moody." The old man said as he scribbled his name on the front board of the class."Ministry malcontent. And your new defence against the dark arts teacher. I'm here
because Dumbledore asked me, end of story, goodbye, the end. Any questions?" He said really quickly, it's a miracle that I managed to understand what he said

"When it comes to the dark arts, I believe in a practical approach. But first, which of you can tell me how many unforgivable
curses there are?" He said causing me to look at him in a confused way, we never talked about the unforgettable curses before.

"Three sir." I heard Hermione voice besides me, even she looked scared.

"And they are named so?" He said to her

"Because they are unforgivable. Use of any one of them will..." She said before Mad eyes had cut her

"Will earn you a one way ticket to Azkaban. Correct. Now the ministry says you're too young to see what these curses do." He told us walking back and forth in front of the class. Now if the ministry said that it is too young to teach forteen and fifteen years old teen the three unforgettable curses, I think they know what they're talking about. I gave Hermione a worried look and she looked as worried as I was.

"I say different!" He continued "You need to know what you're up against, you need to be prepared, you need to find somewhere else to put
your chewing gum other than the underside of your desk Mr Finnigan!" He said finishing his sentence pretty quickly and glaring and Seamus.

"Ah no way, the old codger can see out the back of his head." Replied Seamus, warning Bad Idea. Because Mad-Eye throwed the chalk in anger at Finnigan.

"So, which curse shall we see first?" He asked the class, nobody answered, I looked around the class to see if a hand was raised, but nobody wanted to reply. I looked around a saw Malfoy looking intensely at me, I could take my eyes of. But Professor Moody voice made me turn away.

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"WEASLEY!!" Yeld professor Moody turning towards Ron

"Yes..." He asked with a high pitched frightened voice

"Give us a curse." He said as if it was totally normal

"Well, my dad did tell me about one...The imperious curse."

"Ahhh yes, your father would know all about that. Gave the ministry quite a bit of grief a few years ago. Perhaps this will show you why." He said walking to his cluttered desk. He poped open a jar with what seemed to contain a spider in it.

"Hello. What a little beauty." He said as he raised her up around the class. He placed it in Ron's face, poor Ron he was wimpering. He's terribly scared of spiders

"Don't worry. Completely harmless." He said as Ron was Wimpering

"But if she bites... she's lethal!" He said. Causing Draco to laugh. I turned to look at him, but didn't looked at me since he was joking with his minions

"What are you laughing at?". Mad-Eye send the spider onto Draco's face. I could help but to laugh with Hermione. But I felt bad to.

"Talented isn't she? What shall I have her do next? Jump out the window? Drown herself?" He said slowly. Well that turned wrong. What is he thinking of?!

Professor Moody had the spider over a bucket of water. it was now wriggling.

"Scores of witches and wizards have claimed that they only do did you-know-whose bidding under the influence of the imperious curse. But here's the rub, how do we sort out the liars? Another.. another.." he said now looking through the class. He now spotted Neville and looked pleased "Come on come on. Longbottom is it? Up".

"Professor Sprout tells me you have an aptitude for herbology." He asked him

"There's the um... The cruciatus curse." He said visibly hurt

"Correct! Correct! come come. Particularly nasty. The torture curse." He said as he began torturing the spider with magic, it squeals. Neville was now felling awful, he looked disturb and his skin was whiter than before

"Stop it! Can't you see it's bothering him, stop it!" Hermione said next to me

"Professor please, you can clearly see that it's making him disturb! Stop it I beg you" I said standing up and running towards Neville

Mad-Eye stopped then looked at me, then Neville he saw that he was disturbed. I helped Neville to his desk and as I walked passed Draco, he looked at Neville with what seemed jealousy. What is up with him? When I walked to my desk, Moody picked up the spider which was still making a noise.

"Perhaps you girls could give us the last unforgivable
curse. Miss Granger? Miss Calendar?" He asked us handing out the spider

Hermione shakes her head as I looked down, avoiding his glare.

"AVADA KADAVRA!" he exclaimed as he made the spider
disintegrates. "The killing curse. Only one person is known to have survived it. And he's sitting in this room." He said as he approaches Harry's desk and takes a drink.

***

"Brilliant isn't he! Completely demented of course. Terrifying to be in the same room with, he's really "been" there you know." Ron said shocked.

"There's a reason those curses are unforgivable, and to perform them in a classroom." Hermione said trying to be firm, but I could hear a hint of scare in her voice

"I mean did you see Neville's face." I asked them worried

"Neville?" Hermione said as we saw him facing a window

Then we were cut by Professor Moody who approached Neville and pats him on the shoulder. They then made there way up in class again.

"Is he really trying to apologize to Neville?" Hermione said looking angry

"I think he might. And I think it's the least he can do-" I tried to say

"Well I would accept them if I was him, I think he chose Neville on purpose, everybody know that Mister and misses Longbottom were Crusiated!" She exclaimed

"And that what makes it Funny Mudblood, but of course you wouldn't know because you don't know Pure-blood jokes" said a familiar voice behind us.

"What makes it soo funny Malfoy? The three unforgettable curses are not something to be taken as a joke!" She defended herself

"Well I would be acting like such a wimp if Moody asked me to go infront of class" he snapped.

"Oh but I would say that if I were you Dra-Lfoy" I said almost calling him by his name. He turned his head and glared up and down at me.

"What makes you say that?" He said taken steps down to be close to my face, trying to make me feel frightening. But he made the wrong chose to say such things about Neville.

"Well, I wasn't the one who freaked out when Professor Moody placed the spider on my head, It was you. Now how dare you call Neville a wimp if you are one. He was brave to go infront of the class, and I wouldn't think that you would have enjoyed it to see a poor spider being tortured!" I said in a brave tone. I was happy to see that he was speechless. He kept his mouth open to say something but I cut him.

"Now will you leave us alone already or you will keep you're mouth open like a cobfish?" I said more confident I then made my way down and felt so brave, but..

"We aren't done Calendar." he spat as he took my arm firmly.
"I don't know who you think you are to talk to me like this, but Malfoy's are not wimps, we are not Half-blood like you and we surely don't hang out with Mudblood like you do. You were crying like a baby the night I dumped you and now you're trying to make me jealous by dating Longbottom. You ran away from potions class to go cry like a baby in the astronomy tower because I would give you my quill? Pff! So how's the wimp now You blood-tratoir!"
He snarled glaring into my eyes. I was frightened and was shaking. He saw that he won this fight, but something unexpected happend. We looked bad that he made me scared of him and let me go. He passed next to me to leave me crying in the arms of Hermione, Ron and Harry.

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