It's my first HP fic!! Go meeeee I'm home sick from school and felt l like doing something while I wait for my parents to call. I have dial up internet so I can't be online and on the phone at the same time. (sucks) anyway I had this idea for a while and decided to type it. Go kitty dragon. IMPORTANT!!: The only thing is I put my self in it...I just changed my name to Emily. I kind of had to though because I couldn't think of another way to do it...so the info! I'm a ninja. Don't ask. If you've heard of naruto you might recognize some stuff. If not read this: ninjas move faster then spells can be cast. They are strong in the sense that they can knock down the school with a poke. They have special jutsus or powers that only they have. I'm also a demon. Fox and bird. I like to beat up the teachers. I have a bit of a multiple personality thing so I ended up in every house...I took a quiz and that's what it said... Now...ON WITH THE FIC!!
It was one crappy potions class for Draco. The stupid Gryffindors were still teasing him about the whole ferret thing. Great day! First he was bounced off the floor as a rodent now they won't shut up about it and it was a whole year ago! He was sitting in the back of the class trying to focus on the potion they were supposed to be making. It seemed as though his was smoking very badly... he sat there for 10mins until he decided that it was too much. Standing up, he packed his things and walked out to the hushed silence that followed.
Once he got outside he went and sat under his favorite tree. As he sat there someone walked over to him. "Hiya dragonboy! Shouldn't you be in class?" asked Emily. "Shouldn't you?" he spat back. "Touché. Is there a reason for your untimely entrance to the outside world?" she grinned. "...what the hell?" he wondered out loud. "Yes, I am insane to some degree. Thanks for noticing." She was still smiling. "Is there something you need?" he asked. She just giggled. "I saw the whole thing with the class. So how's the foot taste ferret-wonder?" Draco growled. "Just great, brat!" her smile became dangerous. "Well, this is going to be entertaining..." "What is!?" was all he had time to say before he blacked out.
When he awoke, the sky was much darker and looked much bigger. He felt a sudden tug of uncharacteristic curiosity in his gut. He wanted to see everything! Being the person he is he got up to follow his instincts...or tried to at least, because as soon as he stood up he fell. Right over his new, white-blonde paws. W-what the hell!? Yes that's right. This is the part of the story where he learns he's a cat. Right...? "...whatever" he meowed. Umm...
Draco decided as long as he was a cat, (see? He's learning!) he might as well explore. He started with the floor closest to him, which was the first one. He climbed up the steps and padded softly into the great hall. It was just after lunch so the room still smelled like food. Mmm...chicken...no! Malfoy's will never bow to the primitive feline instincts!! But those 'primitive instincts' were very hard to resist. He decided it would be best to get away from the tantalizing smell before he went insane, so he scampered up to the third floor and looked into a room with an interesting scent. Unfortunately for him fluffy was still alive and they were in a bad mood. It was two hours later when Hermione found him. He was slightly mangled and even if he had been conscious, he wouldn't have been able to struggle.
When he awoke he was, to his horror, in Gryffindor tower, in Hermione Granger's arms. But as out of it as he was, he couldn't bring himself around enough to complain. Hermione was talking to Harry. "I'm sorry Harry, but I already have a cat, so do you think you can take care of it? Please?" "Well, I guess I could..." "Oh thank you! I'm sure you'll take good care of him! I have to go now though, I have my rounds. See you later Harry!!" and with that she passed him the cat, hugged him and ran out the door, leaving him with the muggle-hating feline.
After finishing his homework, Harry took the cat upstairs to the 5th year's dormitory. Draco was much more awake at this time then he'd been since his transformation and was ready to see all of the enemy territory he could. That's what he called it anyway. Really it was just the cat instincts making him want to explore. He had almost forgotten the earlier events already. He was just about to jump down from Potter's bed when the ground suddenly wasn't under him anymore and he was placed, gently, into the-boy-who-won't-die's lap. When Harry tried to pet him he latched onto his hand with his claws and teeth. "Ouch!" "You ok over there Harry?" asked Dean. "Yeah I'm fine." Harry replied. After cleaning his hand he took off his glasses and went to bed.
Yes he's asleep! Thought Draco. Now I can look around for any incriminating stuff...Oohh shiny... It was then he noticed Potter's glasses on the nightstand. They were so shiny; he just had to see them. He jumped up on the desk and stared at them. ...ok maybe he could touch them...he started to paw at the round shiny object. They clicked. This amused Draco-kitty to no end. He knocked them off the table and started batting them around the room. This was a new game and he liked it. He knew somewhere in the back of his mind that this was stupid, and just plain embarrassing, but this was too entertaining to quit now. The glasses were starting to look very worn and tattered. He pawed them one more time and they broke with a snap. Yesss! Game set, and match! Take that you dumb glasses-WHOA! Again the ground fell away beneath him.