Chapter 1: On Draco Malfoy.
Pansy Parkinson, a pug faced, 7th year Slytherin, sat at the Slytherin table on the first morning of term. She daintily spread jam on her toast, jingling her many bracelets, as she spoke to a group of fifth and sixth year Slytherin girls. They hung on her like hyenas on a carcass.
"You know the expression, 'a man's man'?" All the girls leaned into hear what she was saying. "A 'man's man' is the leader of the pack. The kind of wizard other men look up to, admire, and emulate." All the girls were nodding, encouraging her to continue. "A 'man's man' is the kind of wizard who just doesn't get what women are about." She went on, "Draco, my ex-boyfreind is the ultimate 'man's man.' I probably never should have dated him. I don't think he understood anything about me....."
Nearby, a prefect brought in three timid new first year Slytherin girls. One of the girls attempted to sit down at a seat about midway down the table. The prefect, named Annie, immediately stopped her. "No, don't sit there. That's Draco Malfoy's seat. He's the most pompous jerk in the shcool, but he's also the most powerful. You don't want to get on his bad side." As she spoke a group of Gryffindors walked by. "He's probably the sole reason for the house rivalries." To back up her point, the Gryffindors shot a nasty look at the group of Slytherins as they passed.
Several seats down another group of first year girls sat around a girl with long blond hair and icy eyes. "...Yeah, Draco? He's never really acted like a brother to me. More just like someone who lived in the same house." The girls stared in awe at the obvious connections the girl had at the school. She was, after all, Alexandria Malfoy.
At the other end of the table, Pansy still had the girls entranced by her speech. "..Although Draco was a charmer, irresistable at first, but that feeds into the whole 'man's man' thing. You know about his father right?" She looked at the girls' faces. They all looked curious, so she went on, "Because once you understand his father, you understand him. Draco was born and raised in true pureblood fashion. And his father was a real dark wizard. Dark...and powerful. When other boys were playing with broomsticks and chocolate frog cards, he was learning dark magic. Well I would say his father killed any chance Draco had at a relationship with a girl. Ever since he was a boy, he wa always told to use women and treat them like property. His dad was a firm believer in taking away the rights of witches." She looked up at her listeners again. "So, I mean, what do you expect. You don't gotta be Merlin to know that that is one jackass of a way to be brought into this world."
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