My Doll Draco?
Draco Malfoy sat in the way back of the class room, they had a new dark
Arts teacher and she was kind of strange. Her whole office was filled with dolls of all kinds that she had collected over the years. When the year stared yesterday she had looked at Draco and said 'You look like one of my Dollies.' The rest of the day was filled with people pocking fun at him asking if he had ever had a doll made of himself.
Potter and his two nitwits had a field day with it. Going on about how
he was so full of himself he had a doll made of him and only one crazy
doll lady would buy it because he wasn't doll worthy. Needless to say it ended in a week's detention for all of them. Today the doll teacher Ms. Twila was running the show. She was moving her doll collection around and they all had to help clean them to keep the dolls in tip-top shape.
As it turned out Draco couldn't see how she could possible think he
looked like one of her dolls. They were all girls, well most of the 785 dolls where girls. Draco saw only 8 male dolls all of which looked nothing like him at all. Every few minuets Potter or Wesley would pick up a doll that had blonde hair say oh no this one must be Draco's dolly look at its girly eyes or something along those lines. When Draco had had it with their taunting he turned to look at them both.
"I had no idea you two paid so much attention to my looks. Let me save
you a trip out of the closet here. I am not into men, so stop lusting over me. It's sick and wrong!" With that he picked up his book bag and left the room. Sure he would get into trouble for leaving detention, but he was sick of listening to them pick at him.
"Mr. Malfoy is there a reason you're not helping clean and move my
dollies?" Ms. Twila asked as she came out of the class room. Her long brown hair was tied up so it wasn't in her face.
"Yes" Draco said flatly as he lean agent the wall.
"Will you tell me the reason?" She asked softly she almost sounded like
Draco's mum asking if he was okay. She even had Draco's mum's eyes as
she looked down at him.
"The reason is I am tried of being teased because of what you said to
me yesterday." He said in a calm voice. He looked up into her blue eyes as she walked towards him.
"What on earth are you talking about?" She looked like a lost child
"You said I looked like one of your dollies and ever since then, those
two fools have been taunting me about it." He tried not to let his voice rise ah he said it. "Why on earth would you say that anyways?" She smiled
"Well to tell the truth you don't look like one of my dolls. You look
like a lot of them; in fact you would make a wonderful doll Mr. Malfoy. You have the perfect features for it…" Her smile faded a little "I am sorry, I didn't think anyone would tease you about it. You're all sixth-year students, I thought for sure you teens were above that sort of thing. To make it up to you I'll be sure to say it to a lot of kids. That way I am the one who looks crazy."
Draco couldn't help the smile that spared across his face. Somehow that
made him feel a lot better. "Thank you Ms. Twila I would really appreciate that."
"Sure thing, but there one thing I like to ask you in exchange for it."
She smiled sly-ly
"Sure what?" Draco said with a smile
"I am also an art teacher and I need a male model to draw in class next
week. Would you be willing to do it?" She asked
"Will I have to be naked?" He asked
"Not completely I'll let you keep you're boxer on." That smile of hers
got bigger.
"Ok then it's a deal." He smirked at her
"Come back and help finish moving the dolls?" She asked and he almost
smiled.
"Lead the way."