111. Bad Hair Day
Draco Malfoy sighed- this had to be the worst day in his life. He only had ten minutes left before class and there was nothing he could do to fix it. He would be the laughing stock, no one would fear him anymore. Potter and his idiotic little followers would be praised and sung about. Any girls who currently worshiped his feet would now giggle and run off. He was jinxed, that was certain, it was almost as horrible as seven years of bad luck. Except that it would only last for seven days. Why, oh why had did the boy who lived have to charm his hair pink?