<on the way to Transfiguration>

Kylie's POV:

We were running here and there when the Transfiguration classroom was RIGHT IN FRONT OF US. We kicked the door open and ran inside, I immediately sat next Hermione, not wanting to get roasted by McGonagall. "What took you so long?" she whispered furiously. "Got lost. Let me copy the notes." I managed to say between silent laughter because Professor McGonagall was burning Harry and Ron. "Only the notes? Not the homework answers?" she asked as I choked on air. "You're doing your homework now?  Come on!" I hissed at her. "What did you want me to do? There was plenty of time left, so I just did my homework!" she defended. I scoffed and looked up to see McGonagall sitting at her desk, staring right at me. "Hermy. Hermy! Psst, Hermy!" I whispered to her, not daring to take my eyes away from McCatWoman. "What?" she snapped. "She's staring right at me. She's looking through my soul. Oh no, I am so done." I said blatantly, still not taking my eyes away from her. She scoffed and muttered, "You're such a drama queen,". "Thank you," I said, finally tearing my eyes away from her. "That wasn't a compliment," she said, looking exhausted, fed up of my shit. "I take it as one," I said, smiling "innocently" as I copied the notes. 

After finishing, I took a deep breath. I didn't stop writing for 15 whole minutes and now, my right shoulder and fingers hurt from all that work. Hermione was rummaging through her bag furiously, like she was searching for something. I then turned to look at Harry and Ron, who were looking at sourly, like I delayed them or they would've found the classroom. I chuckled to myself, and got up to hand my notes over. It's OK, she won't yell at you.  I calmed myself down, as I handed over my notes to Professor McGonagall. She just gave her trademark tight-lipped smile and took the roll of parchment from my hands. I picked up my rucksack and headed out. I waited outside for Ron. 

Ron's POV:

She left with her rucksack while I'm stuck here, writing the notes. I bet she didn't even finish! I finally finished my notes, submitted them, grabbed my bag and stormed out the door where she waiting for me. "Did you even finish your notes?!" was the first thing I said to her when I saw her. "Of course I did. Unlike you, I didn't stop to whisper to Harry or Hermione, I kept writing." she said, rolling her eyes. "Oh, shut up. Can I copy off you?" I asked. "Sure thing." she said. "Great, pizza." I said, using our little code. "Domino's" she said, before walking towards the training grounds. She liked the grounds for some reason. I just walked around for a bit before going back to the Transfiguration classroom. "Where were you?" Harry said furiously. "Had to please Kylie to let me copy her notes. What class do we have now?" I asked casually, like pleasing Kylie was no big deal. It isn't. Well, most of the time. If she's in a bad mood, you're done for, like you are done for. "Next up is... Potions!" Harry said in a neutral tone. "Aw man, Snape's gonna be horrible!" I said, getting flashbacks to when the twins told me how Snape made them scrub out the bedpans in the Hospital Wing without magic. Kylie came running towards us and said, "Come on, we don't wanna be late again! Snape takes points off just for existing and the Potions class is in the dungeons! Come on! " she panted, grabbing us by the arms and practicall dragging us to Potions. Oh boy.

Hey you guys! Sorry for the small chapter! The next one will make up for it, in both length and humor. And thank you for getting this story to 151 reads! I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw that! It really means a lot to me! Love ya!

~ K