Arithmancy was, in Draco's opinion, a bloody useless class. Unless one wished to be its professor it had no real life value to its subject.

Today's lesson was meant to show the class how their date of birth told an arithmancer all they needed to know about their future. They were to use the formula on the board to find their 'one true love.'

Draco had scowled fiercely at his paper but set straight to work.

Honestly, he had actually given up Divinations for this?


H A R R Y.

Perhaps Arithmancy wasn't so bad after all.

Word Count: 98

A/N: This is Draco's thoughts of another hHogwarts's class. Maybe i should do them all in either Harry/Draco's PoV...there's a thought.