вЂњI would have taken that for you if I did.вЂќ He made a hand it over motion. вЂњI didn't see you in the tower.вЂќ Harry said and then pointed at her backpack. them.вЂќ Hermione panted as she sat down with a heavy backpack on her back. By the time they were in the Great Hall, half of the students thought he had been kicked out or was dropping out. A few people whispered and wondered where Harry was going with his trunk. The two of them left the dorm and went down the stairs. вЂњI'll give it back after breakfast if you want to carry it into class on your own.вЂќ вЂњOkay.вЂќ Neville handed over the heavy pewter cauldron. вЂњAt least let me take the cauldron.вЂќ Harry said and held a hand out for it. вЂњI'm taking mine in my trunk.вЂќ Harry said and put it down and opened it. вЂњI can carry them if you want.вЂќ Harry said. The other three boys had left already for breakfast. He picked up his trunk and saw Neville struggling with his things. Harry thought that would do it and left the note right on the middle of the blankets. I sleep in it this way, since it's the most comfortable and my bed at home has always been this way. He took out some parchment and wrote out a note.Дear House Elves, please do not make my bed. If he took his trunk, then the house elves would make his bed and ruin his great nest. He nodded and closed the trunk, then paused. Harry went into his trunk and moved the extra things from the top of the bookcase and placed his potions things there, putting them within easy reach of the top of the trunk. He looked at the pile and knew he wasn't going to be able to carry them. The book on potion making, the fairly large cauldron, the potions kit, his crystal vials, and his very expensive scales. The next morning, he was up and used the cleaning spells on himself, dressed and applied his concealing cream, and dug out the things he needed for Potions class. вЂњMeow!вЂќ Missus Norris said and Harry left the fourth floor to go to bed and get some sleep.

They worked well into the night and Missus Norris meowed when it was time for him to get to bed. When he was cleaning or talking to him and Missus Norris, an occasional smile would appear. He was off early and reported to Filch, who was as mean looking as ever but, Harry knew that was just his public face. Harry had the same classes he did for most of the week and they went pretty much the same way, with him doing his own work or helping Hermione learn more basic spells. The entire school was abuzz about Draco Malfoy being recruited and playing on the Slytherin House Quidditch team as a Seeker, because of his flying ability displayed during the flying lesson the day before. The next day passed almost without incident.

Pocket potions by mud in my blood