A/N This is my first fanfic please be nice! Say what you want and tell me what you think though.
Disclaimer: It's NOT all owned by JK rowling other than the plot which IS.
The Hogwarts Cinderella
Chapter one
The ball was coming up again. Eugh! It's even worse this year. I mean who in their right mind would make it a Susie Hawkins, or whatever the hell her name is, masquerade ball. Oh yeah! I forgot this place was run by Dumbledore. I know I'm the Slytherin sex god, but seriously? I'm fed up saying no to ugly bitches and slutty whores. Yup my life as Draco Malfoy can be really shitty sometimes.
I looked around the Great Hall, looking for someone at least half way decent. Nope, no luck all just as ugly as normal. At least they'll all be wearing masks, and we shouldn't be able to see their faces.
Oh look there's Granger and Weaselette coming through the door. Weaselette's not that bad looking, but she's taken. Damn you, Potter!
And then there's Granger. Hair the one monotone colour of sludgy, wet mud. Frizzy and Bushy. Wild curls all over. Bucktoothed and beavery. She's got to be fat by the way she dresses. I mean I think Weasels mother dresses better than her and that's saying something. Yup on a scale of 1 to 10 on how ugly she is, definitely 100.
I looked back at my pumpkin juice. Maybe I can drown in pumpkin juice? It would save having to go to the ball! I looked up again and caught Blaise smirking at me. Uh Oh! I knew that smirk! That's the smirk that means that P...
"Draaaaaaaaaaaacieeeeeeeeeeeee"
"Shit" I muttered, turning around slowly. Several people snickered at the look of utter disgust on my face.
"What do you want Parkinson?" I said through gritted teeth.
"I just wanted to say hello!" Pansy said in what she obviously thought was a seductive voice. Pansy came right up to me and sat down before clawing at my arm.
"Well you've said that, now go." I said coldly.
But she stayed. Grrr!
"Draco will you go to the ball with me?" She asked while I gagged on a piece of Kipper.
"Definitely not." I spluttered. "Why would I want to be seen in public with you?"
"And why exactly do you not want to be seen in public with me?" She asked haughtily.
"Might have something to do with the fact that you're a clingy ugly slut." I replied standing up. "Oh and by the way, forget about in public, I don't want to see you at all." As I left I looked over my shoulder to see Pansy looking shocked and hurt and Blaise guffawing. Nice to know someone thought that was funny, because I certainly didn't.
A/N Please review. It's not that hard.
love Sam xoxox