Overwhelming Sensations

by alexandragurl,

Started July 18th 2006.

Chapter 1- Traumatizing

Draco Malfoy had slick blond hair and stunning grey eyes. He wore a smirk permanently plastered on his face, and it seemed that every single girl he met fell to his feet. He had two parents and a pet lizard. Yes, Draco Malfoy was not a strange boy. That is at least what he thought until today. Hell, today he had come upon something traumatizing indeed. Hogwarts had started again today and he was at the train station.

''Filthy muggles...'' Lucius Malfoy tried not to wrinkle his nose in disgust as he stared with obvious dislike at a woman wearing a plaid skirt and an untidy blouse passing by. ''Well Draco, behave. We will see you in December.'' and they turned around, anxious to get out of the filthy place.

Draco took a deep breath and stepped through the gateway to platform nine and three quarters. Today, he was starting his last year at Hogwart's school of Witchcraft and Wizardy. This time, he would conquer the golden trio. Oh yes- he would survive, and prevent the finding of the seventh horcrux. And so, vainly trying to find Crabbe and Goyle, he sauntered through the platform, when suddenly... he sniffed. Subconsciously he followed the intriguing scent of mandarin and vanilla. He was suddenly struck with a huge pain, and he turned around the corner to find mudblood Granger hugging saint Potter. In a fury he growled, running towards the friends and with and impressing force, seperated them.

''Don't TOUCH!'' and the whole platform turned around to look at him strangely. After all, he was still holding Potty by the scruff of the shirt. Realizing the situation, he took his fist back, and rubbed it over his pants. ''Ew... you touched the mudblood, and now I have germs all over me. Oh, and by the way, fifteen points from Gryffindor for unpropor displays of affection. You'll be getting more from the Head Boy this year.'' as he sauntered off, a bead of sweat had formed on his forehead. Granger was still rolling her eyes, Potter looked confused and Weasley looked lost.

''What the hell?'' he locked himself inside an empty compartment and put his head in his hands, shaking. ''What's happening to me?''