Author's note
Okay, so, basically, a Ravenclaw girl has a crush on Draco. That's just about all I have right now, but I promise it's turning into something more. This is my first fan fiction, so forgive me if we kind of muddle through it. The uploading will be a little irregular, because I'm in seventh grade, and our teachers think we have no lives. Reviews are very much appreciated, plus they will help me come up with ideas. Maddie, if you don't review, we have a problem. Please excuse any spelling or grammar mistakes, and the shortness. I'm usually pretty good at catching them but sometimes I skip over them. Well, let me stop my rambling, and here goes nothing.
I smiled. It's not like he was going to notice. But, alas, the moment before he turned the corner, he glanced my way. Quickly, and expertly averting my eyes, I walked away, late for transfiguration.
I was probably the only person outside Slytherin that had a crush on Draco Malfoy, but I couldn't help it! His white-blonde hair and the fact that he almost never smiled, always sneering, mesmerized me. How could he be so perfect, yet so flawed? Ravenclaw almost never had classes with Slytherin, which was a shame.
I walked into my classroom, head down, hoping to go unnoticed, since I was late. Things never go my way. Right before I sat down Professor McGonagoll turned from her black board. "Madelyn Macanole!" she screeched, "How dare you walk into my classroom even a second late!" I held my breath. She rarely got this angry. What was going on that had her so stressed? "Explain yourself!" she said, snapping me out of thoughts.
"I-" she cut me off.
"Three points from Ravenclaw!" I inhaled sharply; I'd never gotten points taken away from my house before. Hanging my head, I sat down next to a frizzy-haired Gryffindor whose name I don't recall. She giggled and I glared at her.
Professor McGonagoll continued her lesson. I daydreamed, until that wretched Gryffindor girl, I believe she was called Hermione Granger, interrupted me, telling me that class was over.
Granger was always cruel to me, and such a know-it-all. I didn't understand how she befriended Ron Weasley, and the Potter boy. They've always been so kind and brave. Nonetheless I rose from my seat, gathering my things. Transfiguration was my last class f the day, so I returned to the Ravenclaw common room to kill some time before dinner.
It was fairly early, so most of the comfortable chairs were not occupied. I chose one near the fire. Luna Lovegood was fast asleep in a corner of the common room, snoring quietly. I'll never understand that girl. Anywho, I reached into a pocket of my robes, that I had charme to be bigger, and retrieved a small paperback book.
As I was lost in story, I stop thinking so much. I only had a few chapters left, so when I finished it I stood up. More people had arrived in the common room, and it was getting noisy. Some Ravenclaws where playing chess, others debating muggle science, and other concepts. I exited the common room, spotting a certain some one disappearing around the corner.