Draco's current state of judgment: Jealousy
Draco was never much of a ladies man but almost had it in for Miss. Granger. Knowingly she was now with Ronald Weasley, he tried to grow closer and closer to the trio. Break them down you know.
Now usually a tipical English Man of his stature, all he would have to do is walk by a lady and wait for them to come crawling back to him. I should know, I live in England. So anyways, Draco was going a bit absurd and crazy about this "thing" she had with Weasley. Draco never like Weasley, "Never will." He added to his thoughts. He prepared to enter conversation as he saw the trio walking down the hall. He stepped out from the corner, suprizing Hermione. "Woah there Granger. What I was hoping for a punch or maybe a little smart arse talking to eh."
"Wait a minute pretty boy. Are you, hitting on Hermione. Bloody hell Harry, Malfoy's hitting on Hermione!"
"Ronald Weasley! I can't believe you would accuse me of such fine work. Specially with this mudblood." Malfoy snared a little at the tips of his lip.
"I ought to give you a punch myself I should." Ron pushed up his sleeves. Harry caught him before he could do much damage.
"What, wouldn't like to smash this pretty little face eh. Doing that would be like-crushing poor little Lavan-Oh wait, that's already been done. No harm there eh Weasley."
Later that night....
"Woah Malfoy where did you get that from?
Malfoy walked in with a black eye, minimal damage of course.
"He couldn't punch a weasel..." Draco started laughing hard as he thought back to when Moody turned him into a weasel.
"Weasel. Good one Malfoy me old boy."
"It was Weasley." his face straightened out. The rest of the room started laughing. "Shut up! Shut up the lot of you! Why laugh?"
A couple of boys swooned.
"Hahaha Malfoy! You just received the punch of love."
 Ali Drank A Slushie · Fri Jul 17, 2009 @ 03:30pm · 0 Comments |
