Draco Malfoy, son of Lucius Malfoy, was finally aloud to have his very own pet. He told his father to take him right away, and since Draco was a spoiled little child, off they went. Draco's father told him to hold on tight, and in a second, they were gone.

They landed in a small little shop with a sign that read, Eeylops Owl Emporium. Draco turned to his father and said, "Father! You know I can manage on my own, so get out!

His father turned to him and simply said, "Fine. I'll be right outside if you need me." And with that he walked away

Finally, some peace. Now, what do I want to get? He pondered for a while, and then started pacing around the store to see what he could buy.

"Bunny, bunny, bunny, bunny, bunny, bunny." he muttered to himself. "Bunny, bunny, bun-"

"Actually, that's a hare." Interrupted an old and raspy voice from behind Draco. Draco turned around and saw one of the shop assistants.

"Whatever, same thing." Draco muttered.

"Actually, no its not, hares have-"

"Whatever. Bunny, bunny, bun-hey! Where are the owls? This is Eeylops owl emporium, you do realize that?"

"They're called bunnies, not bun-heys. As you were saying, you see, Mr. Malfoy, we… ran out of the owls."

"Ran out? Ran out? What do you mean you ran out? Magical Menagerie never runs out of owls. I guess I'll just go there, if you don't mind." Draco started to walk towards the door.

"Mr. Malfoy?"

"What do you want?"

"I just wanted to tell you that Magical Menagerie is closed down at the moment. I thought you knew."

"Argh! So I'm stuck with these fluffy cute things?" Draco asked, angry.

"I'm afraid so, sir." The assistant replied with a calm voice that made Draco want to scream out really loud. After all, he was waiting for this day since he was 3 years old. Now that he was here, he didn't get what he wanted. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a cute white bunny with a pink bow.

"Aw! You're a cute one." Draco said to the bunny.

"Thank you, my mother does often say my face is like an angel." Said the assistant, not noticing that Draco was not talking to him.

"I wasn't talking to you. I was talking to the hare!" Draco said angrily.

"Actually, that one's a bunny."

"I don't care!" Draco said. "I'm tired of your bloody shop. I am never coming here again."

With that he turned and walked out of the shop.

A/N: Hope you laughed and thanks for reading!