Hey you all. It's been a long time. I decided to test a new story again. Hope you'll like it.
Disclaimer: Nothing belongs to me. Seriously.
Hangman, a word game where one player thinks of a word and the other guess the word. Hangman, a word game whereby every incorrect guess is compensated by drawing a part of a stick figure of a hanged man. Hangman, a word game that more than two people can play.
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Dumbledore clapped his hands, requesting silence in the Great Hall. Everyone turned to look at him expectantly. Dumbledore had the mischievous twinkle in his eyes again- something was up.
"Students of Hogwarts! Today is the day when I introduce a new game to you wizards and witches. Muggles and half bloods may know this game, for today, we are playing Hangman!"
Hermione gasped in surprise. Hangman was her favourite game- one of them anyway. It was a fun game which could be played in large groups, but personally she preferred to play it in a pair.
"We at Hogwarts are continually trying to promote house unity between houses, especially between some houses. Thus, the teachers and I have decided that playing non-competitive games like Hangman would help to improve house unity."
Draco Malfoy snarled. The old coot was trying again. Honestly, why wouldn't they give up? After all, Voldemort was dead. There really wasn't any need to have house unity anymore. His eyes involuntarily traveled to the Gryffindor who as expect was looking at the headmaster with shining eyes. He watched as she excitedly clapped her hands and explained it to her idiot of a boyfriend what the whole game was about.
He wished she would do that for him. Not that he wanted her to talk to him or anything, no of course not. He just wanted to understand the game. Yes. He needed a mud- muggleborn to explain the complex game which was Hangman to him. Dumbledore would never be able to explain it clearly. He had to scheme and plan something. If he was playing the infernal game Dumbledore dreamt up, he had damn well understand the game.
"Children. Hangman is just one of the few games we could play. At Hogwarts we want our students to be creative. So think of other games we can play! Dream and live a little. Submit all your suggestions to a box outside my office. As for what is Hangman, I encourage you to ask around, learn about it yourself." And Dumbledore winked.
Draco was taken aback. If he was not wrong, the headmaster could have been speaking to him and him alone. Somehow, Dumbledore seemed to know what he was thinking. Which was no good. The plan of his would not work without the element of surprise. He could not let Dumbledore come between his glorious plans of catching Hermione. And learning about the game of course.
Blaise Zabini looked at Draco. Draco was muttering to himself again. Blaise grinned, something was up for sure and he was determined to find out what the hell was Draco up to now.
Okay it's done now. Tell me what you think of it yeah?