QUOTES CHALLENGE
My quote: 22. So what, you've got a crew? I've got a crew too.
Pairing: None, really.
Rating; K
Notes; so hopefully this is better than the other stuff I've posted on here, sorry about that. At least I'm actually writing for once. Stupid writers block. Enjoy, don't forget to rate and review!
A twelve year old Draco Malfoy flounced around his mansion angrily. Literally flounced. His parents had long since given up trying to stop him.
Every now and then he'd stop and mutter something under his breath, along the lines of "Stupid Potter" or, "So what, you've got a crew? I've got a crew too"
"Draco. This has to stop right now!" His father, Lucius Malfoy, snapped.
Draco paused for a moment to glare at his father, before returning to his pacing, this time ranting out loud. "Stupid Potter thinking he's so cool because he's got a stupid scar. Thinks he's so special."
At this, Draco kicked angrily at a small table, causing the vase on it to topple and smash loudly.
"Why does he get everything? He's not even that good at magic. I bet he wouldn't stand a chance in a duel with me if he didn't have his little 'crew' with him."
Lucius drew his wand and flicked it rather lazily at his son, causing him to shut up immediately.
Sending him a withering glare, Draco stormed up to his room, thoughts still haunting his mind, and flopped onto his bed.
Stupid Potter.
A/N; So, how was it? It was kind of short, but did you like it? Oh, and I'm taking down my other two stories, they might come back up, I just have to edit them, make them better. xD Rate and Review lovelies! xxx