Hope entered the classroom with dread, another class another year of doing bad. Most of her classes she was getting barely passing grades in. She had potential to do well, but with the pack of Slytherin that always teased her and tormented her at almost every moment, it was hard to really do her best. They pretty much ripped her confidence. She didn't have any friends here, and it was a big pain to be here. She wasn't sure why she was a target of so much teasing, but it was obvious she let people walk all over her. Sometimes, she just wanted to go back home and be a normal person. Being a wizard just didn't seem fun like she thought it would be at first. Hopefully, you would notice that she needed to think differently then she did, or she wouldn't be successful in the school. So far, none of the teachers she had seemed to reach her at all. She looked about in the class, hoping the crowd that was her bullies weren't in there. She sighed when she saw the leader of the group there. He bothered her more than anyone had.