Project fiction
There were Five
Fan fiction by: Chryszm
This is solely a fan fiction made due to addictiveness to the Harry potter Series book, I of course do not own the series, but simply a fan who loves to write and have been inspired by J.K. Rowling's story.
Verse One
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I was taken aback by the sudden loud voices of my teenage peers screaming their lungs out and about in the hallway of the library as if there were no tomorrow. I was shaken by the blazing noise that was increasingly becoming louder every second in the Hogwarts School Library. I forgot that I fell asleep while reading Hogwarts A History for the forty-seventh time.
As usual, the Abhorrent Five almighty Boys that are all self-proclaimed to be Gods greatest creations were due to visit the library every Wednesday at three to 'Study' whilst their ample handful of lovesick girls crowd them instilling flirty seductive glares trying to smite the five boys.
The Engrossment of my same sex seemed to be totally fixed with their acrid giggles to the boys who all sat in the usual common place inside the Hogwarts School Library: The right side of the room next to the window where the sun shined brightest every morning. It usually has a special rectangle table that's not too long with just five chairs, and usually the five persons of the opposite sex sit accordingly to which they think they belong.
The library usually has a large rectangle table with 12 chairs availing it, 5 on each long side of the table and one on each small side. The tables are also ancient; since the school does not seem to buy new furniture for school property they try and fix it with Magic. I could see why Madeline broke yesterday's chair; she sat on it abruptly and broke it, with an Axiomatic face she blushed fervently whilst the giggling girls who all follow the Five wonder boys laugh at the Ad hoc situation.
As usual I try not to mix in with the people that I think are unacceptable and bad influenced, and so as a daily routine I pack my things and shove all my books inside my school bag irritated, fix my messy hair and my eyeglasses and turn to the nearest escape route just to be out of the crowded inconclusive room.
The five wonder boys or Prince charming boys or whatever the female population of Hogwarts school of Magic calls them are nothing more than your average 5th year boys who just look more pleasing than everyone else, so as to say that they are just Five boys who are instilled with more aesthetic beauty pleasing everyone with their carved born natured faces than everyone else's.
Everyone or at least every girl seem to think that the five boys are an epiphany of the different types of prince charming that girls can literally fall in love with. I find them all shameless and conceivable jerks who abuse their natural born handsome faces to do things that are irrevocably an insult for everyone, or at least to me.
Girls have been keeping notes on what the five boys do every day, it's like they're working on the boy's biography writing impatiently with their messy letterings in their small pink notebooks written in their pink fluffy bullpens. I also wrote something about the five boys, though I think that it would be different and not similar to what the other female population who are addicted to the boys wrote.
The five Odd Weirdoes
By: Rose Weasley
This note contains an empirical view of the five boy's actions and personalities experienced by rational people who do not fall into the same category of the other infatuated fans of the five-some that fall into the delusional world they create.
Stolen from another girl's notes:
Leo Sanderson
(RavenClaw)
"The cutest boy in school"
He's very handsome and cute and lovable and huggable. He's small, he's not as tall as the other four guys he's with, but he's still popular because he's so innocent and pure unlike the other handsome four guys who are more experienced in life. He's always cheerful and energetic and he's always being bossed around by the other four but doesn't seem to mind which I think is cute.
His eyes are like wonderful diamonds; his hair is so cute that I'd like to touch it every day or maybe every hour.
My Empirical point of view in life, which is in reality:
Leo Sanderson
(RavenClaw)
"The most innocent of them all"
He's the most innocent guy I've ever met, well not really met since where not really that much of best friend material but at least observed in my entire life. I think of him as a push over, always being pushed around by the other four idiotic boys. He always wears this sheepish childish smile, and is always the child of the bunch. It's seemed like his wretched growth span somehow stopped to 5 feet and from then on never returned and forever acknowledge the undesirable body of that of a child.
He's dusty mouse brown hair has that similar of a lowly child's hair style, with intricate soft uneven bangs falling to cover his left almond colored eye seem very childish and that of a toddlers hair cut which I don't find cute at all but that of a trying hard impersonator trying to be cute to attract attention.
Another stolen note from my addictive classmate in charms:
Aaron Peterson
(Hufflepuff)
"The heartthrob"
He's known to be the gentleman and the ideal prince charming in your typical prince saves the princess story. He's handsome and kind and gentle. He's always smiling and hates cheating the most, which is odd since he's in a good relationship with his twin brother who's known to be a big fat cheater and liar. He's smile is like sunshine on a heavy rain, and his graceful movements captivates my weary weak dazzled eyes. His platinum silver hair looks so soft as if they'd be as soft as marshmallows if I touch them. His deep grey eyes are unreadable yet captivating that I just can't get enough of it, I could probably stare at it like for an hour.
The view on this, which is reality:
Aaron Peterson
(Hufflepuff)
"The fake nice guy"
I think of him as a fake prince charming, his actions his smile and everything he does are all forced or an act. His gentleman manners are all but an act devised to lure the innocent female population's hearts and use them for his pleasure. His platinum silver hair that looks overgrown and could possibly pass as a woman's hair is sickly being portrayed by the other irrational female thinkers as the new hairstyle of the era. His grey eyes are not captivating but unreadable and suspicious since they don't say that much of emotion.
Stolen from my best friend's notes:
Vince Beut
(Gryffindor)
"The Cool and perfect Prince Material"
He doesn't say that much, and he doesn't smile that much either. But every time he smile's with his friends its nothing compared to the other four boys's smile. He's the perfect prince material since he's cool calm and collected. He's smart and has this certain authority air and is always considered the law. His dark hair and dark eyes are captivating that I find them sexy and alluring.
The reality take:
Vincent Beut
(Gryffindor)
"The Ice Prince"
He seems to be the only one of the other four idiots who can be an acceptable member of the real world. He's the only one who's smart calm and collected. He doesn't like the attraction he has for women and concentrates more on his studies rather than alluring girls and playing with their tiny fragile hearts. Yet he's cold and heartless as well and doesn't let other people boss him around.
His dark hair resembles that of snow white, a muggle fairytale princess, which possesses hair as black as ebony and his dark eyes contain ruthlessness and full of authority and supremacy. In short, he thinks of himself as the self-proclaimed law in Hogwarts.
A voluntary note from my cousin Lily:
Alain Peterson
(Slytherin)
"The most boyish"
He's the one who likes to joke around and play tricks on others. Though he never played any trick to a girl before since he's concerned about their reactions. He likes to quarrel and fight with the other boys which I find very manly of him and I like his spiky hairstyle and his style of clothing. I love it when he smiles and he's the most down to earth person of the five. His grey eyes are similar to his twin brother Aaron but they contain some sort of glow and magic infused with it that I find charming.
The take from the real world:
Alain Peterson
(Slytherin)
"The Brute"
I think of him as the wild side of man. He's the wild boy who's untamed and uncultured with no etiquette and very much unlike his fake twin brother Aaron. He plays jokes and cheats in class, and likes to play stupid childish games with people. He also fights like a maniac outside the Hogwarts grounds that always earn him a free ticket to detention with Professor Longbottom.
I don't like his silver spiky hair style, which is glued by magic just to make it look like a messed up bird's nest and his eyes aren't that intriguing like the other love stricken girls find it to be.
And of course who would be in their right mind to forget about the most important person known to the magical people of the magical world…
Notes that were left in DADA class:
Scorpious Malfoy
(Slytherin)
"The sex symbol"
He's the hottest guy in Hogwarts. He's nothing compared to the other four boys whom he's friend with. He super sexy and alluring and I just can't get enough of him. I like how his reactions are; he's always so calm and provocative. He emits these certain characteristics that a woman just loves, and his hormones are all over the place. His blonde hair looks so sexy on him and his blue aquamarine eyes are just super ultra mega gorgeous.
THE REALITY OF THE REAL AND RATIONAL WORLD:
Scorpious Malfoy
(Slytherin)
"The pervert king"
He's the most disgusting perverted guy I've ever observed. I don't like him at all. I don't like it when I see him kissing girls in the hallway just for his own pleasure; I find that unfair for the girls and inappropriate. I hate his voice which sounds like he's going to have sex; he makes his voice low and alluring for girls. He just wants to have all the girls here in school lose their virginity, though I don't have any Axiomatic agreement on the intake accuse. I hate his blonde hair, some falling over his aquamarine blue eyes. And the trademark smirk drives me crazy while it drives the other irrational female girls insane for his attention.
To put it bluntly the four weirdoes are nothing more than attention seekers, I think of them as boys who were deprived of necessary attention in their own breeding grounds, or home as rational and normal person would call it.
"Ms. Weasley, would you care to join us again back here inside the realms of this tangible classroom?!" Professor Ralphus whispered in my left ear.
I turned my head slowly to face his chubby wrinkled face full of his manly hair almost eating his face, he reminded me that of a lion, but a very old one with very white hair. He gave me his irritating grin and took my notes about the five weirdoes. I took a fresh deep breath slowly in taking them through my lungs whilst he read my notes, I knew it. He'd send me to detention later after he finishes reading so he could publicly humiliate me in front of everyone… at least in front of the Slytherins whom Gryffindors have potions with today.
"It seems Ms. Weasley would gladly join Mr. Peterson for detention this evening, isn't that good news?" Professor Ralphus announced and looked at Alain Peterson.
I nervously turned my head towards Professor Ralphus direction to find a very entertained Alain Peterson wearing a wide mischievous grin on his face. Apparently he was staring at me for some time which is not good due to the fact that later onwards we'd both be stuck in detention; what's worse is that we might be sent to do dangerous errands outside the Forbidden forest full of wicked vicious and voracious creatures that engulf it with. Specially spiders…
It seems that some of the girls shot me jealous glances of having Alain all for myself during the worthless time I'll be spending with him in detention. I tried to calm myself but I couldn't and unfortunately caught eye contact with the pervert king…
Scorpious Malfoy
He smirked, giving me his alluring style to grab attention and make the stupid girls fall for him but sad to say that his bewildering techniques don't work for me the way it should for the other girls since I happen to be one of those girls who are awaken from the dream he tries to create. He eyed me suspiciously, and couldn't seem to help himself but to stop bursting into small girlish fit of giggles like the girls do. He whispered something to Alain's left ear who happened to sit next to him in the first row.
They both controlled an unconceivable laughter…
"We'll then I'll dismiss class early today because I found a very amusing piece of written blasphemy for my entertainment" Professor Ralphus said. And with that everyone started to pack their things and slowly emptied the potions classroom leaving Alain and Me in Professor Ralphus hands.
I could see Malfoy walking slowly whilst his fans club encircled him silently until they got out of Professor Ralphus's potion's room. I could still see his snobbish smirk from afar which I don't think has any rhetorical sense whatsoever.
"Both of you are obliged to go to Hagrid's hut, seems that the centaurs are having a bit of rampage again over something unknown inside the forest. I trust that both of you are to take your wands out or else…" he intentionally didn't finish his sentence and replaced his final words with a dark grin.
My eyes widened and tried to know that of Alain's reaction, when I turned to look around I saw Alain ready to go out and about pulling his wand out and pointing it to me.
"W-watch where you're pointing that" I told him
He snickered and started pulling me by the wrists out of the classroom. I didn't have the time to grab my things out of Professor Ralphus's classroom that I silently summoned them and sent them to my room. It's a good thing that I'm good at unspoken inaudible charms.
"I'm so psyched about today's detention. Finally some action" I heard him whisper.
It's odd to know that he whispers' to himself, I knew it. He's just as insane and stupid as I think he really is. I wonder if the other four boys whisper to themselves as well.
I find it weird that after a few minutes of forcefully dragging me along we both still didn't end up in Hagrid's big hut near the Quidditch pitch grounds. It seemed like the both of us were heading directly into the Forbidden Forest without Hagrid's consent and idea.
"Wait a minute! We have to inform Hagrid about this. It's very dangerous going there an-"
But before I could continue any sensible and possible words that can be spoken out loud he completely and intentionally cut me off. I wrinkled my nose with a face of shear disappointment and irritation.
"Yeah just shut the hell up alright? We've both got back up. And besides I know what's been causing uproar in the forbidden forest"
I got nervous. Who knows what he's been doing and what's worse is that we're going to enter the Forbidden Forest without any supervision from the school. What if something happens to us?
I knew he was a complete idiot but I never knew he was a complete stupid buffoon. I can't imagine the size of this guy's brain; it should be at least bigger than what Malfoy has. Speaking of Malfoy…
We both came to an abrupt stop in front of the Forbidden forest
It looked as horrible as always
The untamed grass and trees that were all overgrown were all dark silhouettes seen from the moonlight. Potion's class was the last class we have every Wednesday. I have had this auspicious feeling inside the filthy forest that it contained gigantic spiders.
I hate spiders
I tried to shake myself and be alert of any harassment that can come about in this wild place. He pointed his wand at a strange looking tree which had its branches all twisted into circles and some weird looking shaped leaves whose forms I couldn't describe.
I stared at it with a quizzical outlook and no soon did I found someone falling from the weird tree landing with a soft thump on the uneven dirty ground.
I could see his hair shining in the moonlight, the blonde hair that looked like it was glowing, the blue aquamarine eyes that shimmered in the darkness and the trademark grin that lured the fragile hearts of the girls in Hogwarts.
Malfoy…
What the hell is he doing here…?
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Hello everyone. This is a new story that I've come up with not too long ago. I just got inspired and I just had to write it immediately. I wanted a new Malfoy, different from the previous story I wrote. I hope you like it, it's a new story and I decided to write long chapters from now on to limit –Laughs-, I've learned my lesson. Thank you for the reviews since they're kind of like batteries to me. They give me more energy to write! And also for reading as well thank you!
