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"IT WAS HIS FAULT, HE WAS THE ONE WHO CALLED LILY A BLOODY MUDBLOOD!" Ron shouted, pointing at Draco.
He smirked, crossing his arm. Lily sent him a glare.
"Ron's right Professor, Draco did." Hermione said, embarrassed at her sudden outburst.
Harry tore his glare from Draco, facing Professor Lupin. "You do understand how much of an insult it is to be called a Mudblood, and not even being one."
Draco's smirk disappeared, and his cheeks became red. Lily smiled smugly.
Professor Lupin looked at Malfoy. "Is this true, Draco?"
Draco nodded sheepishly.
"Why did you call Liliana a Mudblood?" Professor Lupin asked quietly.
Draco put his sneer back on. "I can call whoever I want, whatever I want."
Lily rolled her eyes. "Yeah, and I bet your father said that."
Draco looked at her. "How- I mean, none of your business."
She walked towards him slowly, Professor Lupin not stopping her, but watching her curiously. A crowd had gathered now, and was watching with interest.
"Every Muggle-borns blood is purer than your family line's combined. So shut that little trap of yours." She said.
Draco's eyes widened, and he glared at her, his grey eyes dark. "You have no right to say that about my family. My father will hear about this." He said, as he ran away, his Slytherin goons following him.
The crowd slowly started to clap. Lily smiled proudly. "Now you all know not to call anyone that disgusting name."
***
"Lily! That was amazing!" Ron said, as the four walked in the hallway.
"Yeah, thanks. That little prat deserved it." She said.
After they they had fought, Professor Lupin had left to attend his next class, while the crowd parted.
They walked up to the Fat Lady portrait, and walked inside, after reciting the password.
"Ugh, I'm going to take a nap." Ron said, walking to the boy's dorm. Hermione grabbed onto the neck of his robes before he could escape.
"No, Ronald, you're not. What you are going to do, is finish your Charms homework. Without copying off of me."
Ron groaned loudly. "But I don't want to." He whined.
"Exactly. That's the point of homework." Lily said, plopping herself next to Ron.
Hermione rolled her eyes at the two. "Oh you two. Get a grip on yourselves already."
Ron snorted. "Easy for you to say, you're a genius."
Hermione blushed. "Well, take out your homework now."
***
Lily woke up with a sudden bolt of light in her face.
"Hermione." She whined, knowing it was Hermione who had drawn the curtains.
"Wake up already." Her friend called out.
Lily yawned, stretching her arms, and got off the bed.
"What time is it?" She asked, making her bed.
"Six." Hermione replied, packing her bag.
Lily stopped abruptly. "What?! Classes start at nine if you've lost your head."
Hermione ignored her. "Hagrid invited us two, only us two, for breakfast."
Lily sighed. "So we're going aren't we."
Hermione scoffed. "Of Course!"
***
The two girls walked down the Hogwarts grounds towards Hagrid's Hut. They knocked on the door, and heard shuffling behind it. The door swung open, revealing a large man with a large beard.
"Hermione! Lily!" His voice boomed.
Hermione and Lily gave him a hug, which was rather hard, considering his large figure. When they walked inside, they instantly smelled tea, and a big black blur jumped on them.
"FANGS! GERROFF YOU BIG OAF!" Hagrid scolded him, as he pulled Fangs off of the girls.
Hermione was stiff. She didn't really enjoy getting licked multiple times by a dog, meanwhile, Lily was laughing her head off.
"Hermione! Ha! Should've seen the look on your face. Priceless!" She snickered.
Hermione rolled her eyes. "Whatever."
After having tea, and some pudding, they left the Hut, returning to the Castle.
"What's the time?" Lily asked Hermione.
"Seven. Seems we only spent an hour at Hagrid's."
Lily sighed in relief. "Good. Felt like a hundred hours."
Hermione snorted. "Honestly, get a grip,"
***
The boys had already woken up, and were at the Gryffindor Table, eating breakfast. Hermione placed herself between the two boys, while Lily sat across from the three.
"Guys, I'm gonna go use the loo." Lily said. The three friends nodded.
She went into the girl's bathroom, when suddenly, she heard a loud whail.
"Ahhhhhh,"
Lily jumped up in surprise.
"Who's there?" She asked, pulling out her wand.
"Haha." Someone laughed.
She looked around, and saw a airy silvery shadow come from the floor. "AIIIEEEEE, A GHOST!" She shrieked.
The ghost crossed her arms. "That's not very nice to yell."
Lily shrieked even louder. "YOU CAN TALK?!"
The ghost, a girl with pigtails, and round-rimmed glasses, crossed her arms. "Yes, you git. I can. I'm Moaning Myrtle. Who're you?"
Lily, without lowering her wand, answered the question. "I-I'm Lily. Lily Potter."
The ghost suddenly started flying around rapidly. "OH MY GOD! IT'S A POTTER!"
Lily raised on of her eyebrows. "Wha-"
She was interrupted by the door opening. Before Lily turned around, she saw Moaning Myrtle giggle and bat her eyelashes.
"Potter?"
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