The Virgin Dragon

Disclaimer: I do not own these characters

Chapter one: What did he do wrong?

Draco's POV

I entered the hall for dinner. I don't quite know why everyone thinks the place is so grand. Its not. Nothing to like what I have at home.

I sauntered in as I always did and just as I did someone went flying past me and knocking me over or nearly knocking me over. I would have fallen if it weren't for Crabbe and Goyle who caught me as I fell. I told them to go eat whilst I chased after that person to squash them to pulp (something I do not ever do).

They sniggered as I walked out the room. I knew they wanted to squash that person to pulp but they always obeyed me. Not like they had enough brains anyway. I mean I liked them for that because no one would obey my orders because everyone had so many more brains than them. Even that fucking Potty. Even Weasel!!! Now that's saying something!!!

I reached the doors to the grounds I assumed that this would be where the idiot would be.

I shoved the doors open. Well, wherever they are they are not here. Damn it!!!! Never mind. Might as well be dead now for all I cared. I re-entered the Great Hall and went to join Vincent and Gregory. I sat down next to Vincent only to find Pansy was sitting down on my other side. She leaned over to join me in a conversation. At least you could have and intelligent conversation with her.

"Say Draco, you know that girl Weasel?" Her eyelashes did some kind of weird flutter at me. It almost made me think that she fancied me. Then I remembered that she did fancy me.

"Yeah?"

"Well that Potty just did something really horrible to her and she ran crying out of the hall!"

So it was her. "Oh really?"

I couldn't help but laugh. I mean she was always sucking up to him. Now she got what she deserved and what Potter was really like. A complete fucking bastard!

"Draco you just laughed!"

Typical Goyle. "Well done you've worked out what a laugh is" I snapped back at him.

"I was only saying that."

"Possibly one of the longest sentences you have ever said since I have known you!" I snarled at him before shoving my plate of half eaten food away and leaving to go to the library. I mean I still needed to do some homework. Transfiguration. My worst subject. Professor McGonagall was terrible. She really hated me and yet she did not hate or favour any students except for fucking Granger!

"Draco." It was Pansy.

"Yes Pansy?" I sighed as I spun around to face her.

"I have a question to ask you."

"Well ask it," I replied trying to get over the fact that I wanted to flirt with her to raise her hopes.

"Errr; would it be possible to ask it else where. Like somewhere more private."

"Pansy if you want to ask the question before I disappear and you cannot find me then ask it here!" I snarled at her. I was trying to be civil. I mean she was pretty for a Slytherin. No other girls turned me on though. Not as far as I could remember.

"I'd prefer to ask you when I can't find you. Maybe later." With that she stalked off. Her flirtatious manner had disappeared just as I'd snapped at her. I really ought to get temper contoling charms for when I was around Pansy. She was the only girl I got cocky with after all.

Ginny's POV

"Hi Gin." Hermione greeted me as I sat down.

"Hello all." I flashed them a smile. I was trying to be flirtatious, especially as I still had not got over my crush for Harry. However standing next to Parvati, like I had a chance.

"Ginny," Harry said looking me over. I prayed it was what I wanted "You've grown." Damn.

"I know." That was my answer. Simple, blunt but to the point. I was debating whether or not to expand on it but chose not to. Anyway at that moment Fred and George came along who, were as always hyper and mad. They still teased me about my crush for Harry. It hurt-a lot.

"Hey. Lee and George have found the perfect love potion." Fred greeted me with a grin. I tried to remain calm.

"Yeah. It works with whoever you want to fancy you. All you do is while you drink it you think of the person you want to fancy you or ask you out." That was George. He always followed Fred. I personally think he ought to get his own character but that's how he wanted to be. Second. (A/N: It's true to).

"Yeah. We want Ginny to be the first to sample it as she has a certain person she likes."

"Really likes…"

"Really, really likes…"

"Really really really-"

"Shut up!" I stood up trying not to cry. "I hat both of you. You are gonna wish you had never been born for the rest of this year," I hissed at them. With that I ran from the hall. From the corner of my eye I saw that Ron, Harry and Hermione standing up and seemed to be having a go at them. Both of them. I could almost hear them saying it:

'What did she ever do to you?' That was Ron with a useless argument.

'Yeah leave her alone.' That was Harry with an equally useless argument.

'Did you realise that nine times out of ten stupid crush tends to work out? Did you also realise…' yeah yeah. Fred and George would be asleep by the end of Hermione's amazing argument.

As I ran out of the hall I bumped into someone; making them stumble. Praying that it was not a Slytherin I ran up to the Gryffindor tower.

A/N Please review. Tell me was it to long? Was it bad?