Ladies and gentlemen, I am starting something new with Draco and a new, original character! She's one that I'm going to make up! I swear to you, it's going to be a very good story. I'm still working on my other stories, but it'll come out well in the end. Okay, I'm going to keep this short! Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any other related characters that may have appeared in J.K. Rowlings books or the movies from Warner Brothers. They all belong to the most brilliant mind of Ms. J.K. Rowling. I swear, one of these days, I'm going to buy Harry Potter from J.K. I'll have so much money that she can't refuse me! Why the hell would she? I will be the bloody Queen of England. Lol, I'm just kidding! I'll probably end up marrying some guy and moving to...Wisconsin or something and popping out lots and lots of kids, you know? That's going to be my fate forever more. I shall probably never know what it's like to be famous. But hey, a girl can dream, can't she?
I have a little job for all of you! For this story, it is based on a song and I will be putting the song into the story. Put it's going to take a little work on your part. I'm going to put a number of lines into the story and you have to put them all together to form the song. Don't worry, it won't be that difficult for you to put something together as simple as a song. So, just remember what you have to do for the rest of the story!
She's somewhere in the sunlight strong,
Her tears are in the falling rain,
Draco Malfoy had always been the most popular boy in the Slytherin house, possibly in the entire school. Not everybody may have liked him for you see, he was a spoiled brat. But they knew who he was. He had almost every guy in the school wanting to be him. Every girl, and a few guys, wanted to jump in his bed and have a good shag with him that only a few had experienced. He was the school sex god that everybody wanted to be with. He had the richest father in the school and was living life to the fullest. Anything that he wanted he got it the instant that he snapped his perfectly pedicured fingers. Everyone knew that he was the most privileged boy in the school and cold get anything so long as his father would allow it...which was pretty much anything that he wanted. But in his mind, Draco was not as lucky as everyone saw him to be even though he had the finest robes that money could but and the finest cologne and hair products to pull back his perfect blonde hair. He may have had money coming out of his butt, but he didn't have anyone to share it with. Draco had a few friends, but they all held onto him because of his money. Pansy was a good like fuck every once in a while, but she was too clingy. She was a gold digger in every definition of the word. Crabbe and Goyle on the other hand, didn't have enough brains to even come up with a scheme to get his money. They would always bump into walls and fall with a dazed look on their faces. No, this wasn't exactly what Draco wanted in life. Life wasn't complete for it seemed that something was missing, but he really wasn't sure what. But that all changed one night when a troupe of women came and changed everything for Draco and his thoughts.
Draco leaned back slightly in his seat. Unfortunately, Pansy leaned right back with him. He let out an annoyed sigh as she began to lightly kiss his neck."Pansy, must you do that now?" he asked rather annoyed with her. She stopped kissing his neck and looked at him innocently.
"I was just trying to make you happy, baby." She said pouting out her lip slightly. Draco rolled his eyes.
"I don't need you to make me happy," He mumbled looking to the back of the great hall. "And I really wish that you wouldn't call me baby." Crabbe and Goyle continued to stuff their big faces and get food onto their cheeks and even some on their foreheads. Draco rolled his eyes and stared over at the Gryffindor table. He instantly spotted his only sworn enemy, Harry Potter. He also saw his two idiot friends Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger. Draco pursed his lips together as he heard their laughter echo throughout the hall. Pansy began to lightly play with Draco's buttons on his shirt, every once in a while unbuttoning one. Draco pushed away her hands and sent her a threatening glare. She retreated to her plate of food with a scared look on her face. Slowly, Dumbledore stood up with his arms outstretched to signal silence from the audience. Eventually, they all looked up at him with expecting eyes. He offered them all a warm smile.
"I do hope that you all had a wonderful day filling your minds with interesting and intriguing facts," Draco rolled his eyes and smirked to himself.
'Yeah, today was a real blast.' He thought to himself. Dumbledore continued to smile.
"Tomorrow, I have a little treat for you all. As you may or may not know, tomorrow, all of you seventh years will be talking to the professors to discuss your careers." Draco rolled his eyes again. This was really going to be fun. "So, to help you make your decision, I have hired a few people to come and give you an idea of what hey do for a living tomorrow. You will be excused from your classes for the day to get the full learning experience from these professionals." Draco instantly shut his eyes and crossed his arms across his chest, wishing that he wasn't here right now. Pansy tucked one of her hands into his pocket. He let out a little growl and instantly felt the warmth of her hand go away. Dumbledore shakily sat down in his chair and nodded to his students.
"That will be all." He said in a monotone voice with a smile still on his face. The hall instantly erupted in chatter about the next day. Draco opened his eyes and sat up straight in his chair. Pansy followed suit with an expecting look on her face.
"Ready to go, sweetie?" she asked with a little smile on her face. Draco glared at her.
"You stay down here. I am going to bed and I don't want you with me." He said standing up and backing away slowly. Pansy stuck out her lower lip and looked down at her plate. Draco let out a heavy sigh and walked out of the great hall with the talk of his fellow students echoing throughout the hall.
Draco rolled onto his side and let out a heavy sigh as he stared out the window of his room. The moon shone bright over the school as the wispy clouds moved over the diamond sky. Life hadn't been the same for Draco ever since he came back to school. Usually, he enjoyed taunting Harry and his cronies over at the Gryffindor table, but now he found it meaningless. The tears of Granger were empty, Ron's ears turning red no longer brought a smile to his face, calling Harry scar-head no longer brought a sense of satisfaction to him. The lifestyle that he had become so accustomed to was no longer...fun for him. Of course, he didn't let anyone know about this fact. He would always put a fake smile on his face and a fake laugh would escape his lips whenever he made Hermione cry...which had become a lot easier than in his second year when he had first called her a mudblood. It seemed that everything was easier for him now that he would be graduating within a few months. It was sort of like his father wanted him to continue to depend on him for the rest of his adult life. Draco rolled over onto his back and stared up at his green silk trappings. At the end of his summer, Draco was informed that he was to be head boy of Hogwarts. Along with him, Susan Bones had been made head girl. It seemed that Hermione had been slacking with Harry and Ron always pulling her down. She was going on more and more adventures and really wasn't paying attention to her schoolwork. In Draco's opinion, she was concentrating on Ron more than anything. The two of them had been dating since fifth year and were completely inseparable. From the rumors, it sounded like they were going to get married and start popping out babies as soon as they graduated. Harry, on the other hand, seemed to be all alone. Not that he didn't have any friends, because he did. But he didn't have a girlfriend and no one was really sure why. Of course, he was a desirable boy that girls would have wanted, but dating seemed to be the last thing on his mind. Draco continued to stare at his silk trappings and let out a little sigh. He turned his head slightly to look out his window and noticed that the wind had changed slightly. He sat up in his bed and stared out the window with his brow slightly furrowed together. It wasn't very common for the wind to change so quickly...even if this was an old castle with witches and wizards inside its hallowed halls. Draco pulled off his blankets and walked over to the window. He pushed back the curtains slightly and peered down to the front door. His eyes bugged out as he saw a large black carriage pulled by four small but lethal dragons ride up in front of the large doors. To his shock, every teacher was out on the lawn waiting to greet whoever was in the carriage. Draco pulled the curtain back more to get a better view of things. Professor Dumbledore stepped forward and opened the door drawn with black lace curtains. Draco cocked his head to the side as a man in a bright red cloak stepped out of the carriage. Dumbledore motioned him towards the front doors and he walked up the steps. Dumbledore reached his hand into the carriage and led out a woman with bright, long blonde hair and a golden robe out into the night. She had a wide white smile on her face as she walked up the steps. Draco rolled his eyes as she disappeared from sight. She seemed to be the typical blonde, Jessica Simpson type of girl. Draco watched as a few more people of different shapes and sizes stepped out of the carriage with a different assortment of shapes and sizes. Draco was about to go to bed when he spotted a girl of no older than sixteen step out of the carriage in a midnight blue cloak with silver stare adorning the hood. She walked out with wide eyes and looked up at the castle as if seeing it for the first time. She had long, wavy black hair that cascaded down to her hips in a wavy dance across her back. Half of it was pulled up into a high ponytail with a silver clip that was adorned with sapphires. She slowly walked up the steps as Dumbledore closed the door and the driver sped off into the night. He walked to her side and offered her his arm. She gratefully took it and her cloak slightly fell off to the side. Draco raised an eyebrow happy that she had done such. From what he could see up at his window, she had an amazing body. Draco could only use three words to describe her body: curves, curves, and, the best one of all, curves. She was drop dead gorgeous and Draco decided that from that very moment that he wanted her.
"Ohm," Draco mused aloud to himself. "This could prove to be a challenge."
Well, that's the first chapter! Not much, I know but it's a start for me! I do hope that you press that little button on the bottom of the screen that says that you want to give me a review. Reviews are what keep my world going round and round with the sun shinning down on my face! But seriously, I don't like the sun. It's evil and makes me tan. I don't like being tan. I would prefer to live in the happiness of my room with soup. That would make me very happy! Okay, you have to review my story for me, okay? I'll see you guys later! Demon of the Wind