"Madam Pomfrey, I have the clovers." I heard Grace say, as I walked past the open door of the Hospital Wing.     
"Thank you. It's a shame about your parents creating the Kennedy Brew. Death Eaters are horrible."   
I ran away, not wanting to hear anymore. Grace's parents were Death Eaters and had caused the illness. It was the illness that was called Kennedy's Brew but Grace was good because she was helping. Then I heard loud footsteps behind me. I turned fearfully but it was only Grace.   
"Did you hear that?" She asked.   
"Hear what?" I lied, not wanting to worry her.  
"Get your three friends and meet me... by Hagrid's hut."   
All five of us were soon walking towards his hut. 
"Right." Whispered Grace. "My parents created Kennedy's Brew."  
"Wow! That's so generous an-" Melody began.  
"Oh, sorry, I forgot to explain." She laughed shakily. "Kennedy's Brew is the illness, not the cure. My parents are Death Eaters."   
"Oh, that's so sad." Melody cried.   
"It's alright." I patted her back.   
"I'm sure everything will be OK." Leona said.   
"OK." Grace smiled. "But please don't tell anyone."   
"Of course not."  
The next morning a notice was put up saying the mystery illness was cured thanks to Grace and Ravenclaw vs Slytherin would take place on 20th May. (May because of the Easter Holiday). Grace got a big thank you after breakfast.