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One-Shot, really short. I was shopping for presents today and it popped into my head. Hope you like it! D/H Slash
It was a lovely day. And by lovely I mean absolutely the worst day possible. It was raining so hard if you stepped out of cover for one second you were drenched. By lovely I mean if a group of first –years walk by you you're covered in mud they have so much on their shoes. They're too stupid to stay inside and enjoy the nice fires. By lovely I mean Qudditch practice in this weather, and don't go looking to Snape for any sympathy. All he'll respond with is
"Tut Tut Mr. Malfoy. A Malfoy losing his nerve?" Then he'd give me that bloody smirk of his and swish his capes. Merlin, I hate that man for that reason only. Oh yeah, and all the crap he does to Harry Potter.
That's right. You heard me. I like Harry Potter. Of course who would think that? Absolutely no one, except perhaps for the Wonder Boy himself. Bloody Harry Potter. Always surrounded my girls. Lucky for me, I know he doesn't like them. At all. Psh. Aw, gross. Bloody first years. Ran past me with mud on their shoes. And I mean ran. Obviously they realized that weather here doesn't stop after 5 minutes. Now, I have mud all over my robes. Bloody first years. Now I have to go take a shower again.
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It was a lovely day. And by lovely I mean gray, gloomy, brown, muddy, and raining like I've never see it rain before. By lovely I mean potions this afternoon. By lovely I mean Snape making me stand out in the rain for hours, I just know he will, just so he can get a few stinkin' herbs. There's only one reason I like that man. By lovely I mean GAH! Bloody first years. Of course, on my newly washed robes. AND on my glasses. Oh Merlin, here they come. Flock around me like a bunch of rabid something – or – others. Ughh... Lucky me get to spend my lunch time showering. Bloody weather.
Oh yeah. There's one reason I like Snape. They way he treats Draco Malfoy.
Yeah you heard me. I like Draco Malfoy! What's it to you? If I wasn't always surrounded by these rabid...things....I could have more time for him. Bloody girls, hate them. Wish they'd die. It's because of these things I started dating Draco. Got...to...get...away...from...girls...AH! There we go. Alright. And now to head upstairs to take a shower. Yippee.
That's it.....short......I hope the spaces between the paragraph's work out right....they haven't in the past....but hopefully. The Grammer probably isn't that good because I didn't really read over it or anything....I just wrote and posted.....hope you like it!
One-Shot, really short. I was shopping for presents today and it popped into my head. Hope you like it! D/H Slash
It was a lovely day. And by lovely I mean absolutely the worst day possible. It was raining so hard if you stepped out of cover for one second you were drenched. By lovely I mean if a group of first –years walk by you you're covered in mud they have so much on their shoes. They're too stupid to stay inside and enjoy the nice fires. By lovely I mean Qudditch practice in this weather, and don't go looking to Snape for any sympathy. All he'll respond with is
"Tut Tut Mr. Malfoy. A Malfoy losing his nerve?" Then he'd give me that bloody smirk of his and swish his capes. Merlin, I hate that man for that reason only. Oh yeah, and all the crap he does to Harry Potter.
That's right. You heard me. I like Harry Potter. Of course who would think that? Absolutely no one, except perhaps for the Wonder Boy himself. Bloody Harry Potter. Always surrounded my girls. Lucky for me, I know he doesn't like them. At all. Psh. Aw, gross. Bloody first years. Ran past me with mud on their shoes. And I mean ran. Obviously they realized that weather here doesn't stop after 5 minutes. Now, I have mud all over my robes. Bloody first years. Now I have to go take a shower again.
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It was a lovely day. And by lovely I mean gray, gloomy, brown, muddy, and raining like I've never see it rain before. By lovely I mean potions this afternoon. By lovely I mean Snape making me stand out in the rain for hours, I just know he will, just so he can get a few stinkin' herbs. There's only one reason I like that man. By lovely I mean GAH! Bloody first years. Of course, on my newly washed robes. AND on my glasses. Oh Merlin, here they come. Flock around me like a bunch of rabid something – or – others. Ughh... Lucky me get to spend my lunch time showering. Bloody weather.
Oh yeah. There's one reason I like Snape. They way he treats Draco Malfoy.
Yeah you heard me. I like Draco Malfoy! What's it to you? If I wasn't always surrounded by these rabid...things....I could have more time for him. Bloody girls, hate them. Wish they'd die. It's because of these things I started dating Draco. Got...to...get...away...from...girls...AH! There we go. Alright. And now to head upstairs to take a shower. Yippee.
That's it.....short......I hope the spaces between the paragraph's work out right....they haven't in the past....but hopefully. The Grammer probably isn't that good because I didn't really read over it or anything....I just wrote and posted.....hope you like it!
