A/N please, I have no idea where this came from. don't hurt me.
disclaimer: I own nothing but my Supergirl t-shirt.
Malfoy was quite enjoying his summer vacation.
"Ow!" he shouted, looking up from the muggle television set that he would never admit to owning to anyone he knew because of a sudden, sharp pain in his right leg. He immediately recognized the face of the person who had kicked him. "Potter?"
"No, it's the Easter Bunny."
"Who?"
"Nevermind. The point is, why am i here?"
"You're asking me? this is MY house. Why the bloody hell would you suddenly appear here?" Malfoy asked grouchily, rubbing his right shin. That was a hard kick!
Harry shrugged, "Truth or Dare." and with that, he dissapeared.
Malfoy rolled his eyes. As long as no one else interrupted his precious TV programme, he'd let that little disturbance go.
In a different part of England, Harry appeared back in Ron's bedroom, to find a Hermione and Ron red-faced from laughter.
"What... what did he do?" Ron managed to choke out between fits of laughter.
Harry sat down on the floor and refused to say until they had stopped laughing.
Hermione regained control first, "Come on, let's have it. How did he react to being told it was the Easter Bunny?"
Ron butted in, "Who IS the Easter Bunny?"
Harry ignored him. "He seemed very confused, but he didn't seem to care much. He was watching TV."
"TV?"
"Yeah, now we know what Malfoy does with his summer vacation, I guess."
Hermione's eyes were bulging, "What show was he watching?"
Harry began laughing. "Guess."
Ron sighed. "I give up. Muggle things are a complete mystery to me."
Trying to think of a show, she asked, "Teletubbies?"
"Nope." Harry was in fits.
"oh, god. It's not what i think it is, is it?"
"It might be,"
Staring at the ceiling, reveling in the oddness of all things Muggle, Ron muttered that he'd have to murder Malfoy for simply making his friends talk about things that were over his head.
Hermione was still pondering whether or not she should guess what was on the tip of her tounge. "Sabrina, the Teenage Witch?" She asked delicately, not sure if she was offending anyone my mentioning the show in their presence.
Harry wasn't even able to asnwer, but his gales of laughter gave Hermione her asnwer.
"Oh, god."
Ron was perplexed, "Muggles have TV shows about Witches?"
No one asnwered. They were too busy plotting how they would use this information come September first, on the Hogwarts Express.
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A/N: OKay, so it stinks, right? I knew it. I don't even know if there will be a sequel. If i get requests I might, but i really doubt I will beign as this was completely spur of the moment and random as all get-out. However, if you don't reveiw, even if you hate it, i will be forced to come after you with a chainsaw. Not that I have one.
SO REVIEW!!!!!!!!!
disclaimer: I own nothing but my Supergirl t-shirt.
Malfoy was quite enjoying his summer vacation.
"Ow!" he shouted, looking up from the muggle television set that he would never admit to owning to anyone he knew because of a sudden, sharp pain in his right leg. He immediately recognized the face of the person who had kicked him. "Potter?"
"No, it's the Easter Bunny."
"Who?"
"Nevermind. The point is, why am i here?"
"You're asking me? this is MY house. Why the bloody hell would you suddenly appear here?" Malfoy asked grouchily, rubbing his right shin. That was a hard kick!
Harry shrugged, "Truth or Dare." and with that, he dissapeared.
Malfoy rolled his eyes. As long as no one else interrupted his precious TV programme, he'd let that little disturbance go.
In a different part of England, Harry appeared back in Ron's bedroom, to find a Hermione and Ron red-faced from laughter.
"What... what did he do?" Ron managed to choke out between fits of laughter.
Harry sat down on the floor and refused to say until they had stopped laughing.
Hermione regained control first, "Come on, let's have it. How did he react to being told it was the Easter Bunny?"
Ron butted in, "Who IS the Easter Bunny?"
Harry ignored him. "He seemed very confused, but he didn't seem to care much. He was watching TV."
"TV?"
"Yeah, now we know what Malfoy does with his summer vacation, I guess."
Hermione's eyes were bulging, "What show was he watching?"
Harry began laughing. "Guess."
Ron sighed. "I give up. Muggle things are a complete mystery to me."
Trying to think of a show, she asked, "Teletubbies?"
"Nope." Harry was in fits.
"oh, god. It's not what i think it is, is it?"
"It might be,"
Staring at the ceiling, reveling in the oddness of all things Muggle, Ron muttered that he'd have to murder Malfoy for simply making his friends talk about things that were over his head.
Hermione was still pondering whether or not she should guess what was on the tip of her tounge. "Sabrina, the Teenage Witch?" She asked delicately, not sure if she was offending anyone my mentioning the show in their presence.
Harry wasn't even able to asnwer, but his gales of laughter gave Hermione her asnwer.
"Oh, god."
Ron was perplexed, "Muggles have TV shows about Witches?"
No one asnwered. They were too busy plotting how they would use this information come September first, on the Hogwarts Express.
********
A/N: OKay, so it stinks, right? I knew it. I don't even know if there will be a sequel. If i get requests I might, but i really doubt I will beign as this was completely spur of the moment and random as all get-out. However, if you don't reveiw, even if you hate it, i will be forced to come after you with a chainsaw. Not that I have one.
SO REVIEW!!!!!!!!!
