A month had passed, and my last class was over. Some of my friend from my last potions class caught up to me. “London! London! You’ve got to come see this!” They said. “What is it?” I asked. They grabbed my hand and ran with me outside of Hogwarts. Two boys were both having a wand duel firing a ton of spells at one another that we had learned in our classes. All the students were screaming their heads off for one to win. Some people looked as if they were to faint, but- in a way it did look very fun. After staring for a couple minutes, one of the boys didn’t look to well and was loosing. Someone had to do something! Why weren’t they? Without a thought I pulled my wand out and jumped in front of him before he could say the last spell to knock him out cold. “ Verdimillious!!” Green sparks came rushing out of my wand lasting longer than I expected. It stung him and he fell to the ground in shock. People helped him up off the floor. A group of kids came up to me as I put away my wand. “Hey. That was a pretty nice show you made. Especially for a Hufflepuff.” One boy said. What? What was that supposed mean? “Um, what do you mean especially because I’m a Hufflepuff?” I asked. The tone of my voice made me sound annoyed. “Uh- I mean, Hufflepuffs don’t usually have better skills than Griffyndor and like Slytherin.” He said. What was I supposed to say to that? “That’s incredibly false for your information.” I said. This topic wasn’t making me any happier. “I guess they are always softies.” Another girl behind him said. I was ready to send another spell at them. But instead, I might as well just roll my eyes and walk away.