Ok..here we go
Disclaimer.I got the idea from a "which Draco Malfoy are you" quiz and it took a life of it's own. I don't own the Book Draco Malfoy, he is Ms. Rowling's. Trilogy Draco belongs to Cassandra Claire's Draco Trilogy(Dormiens, Sinister, and Veritas..READ THEM). all the other Dracos are adaptations of him and belong to the authors who want to grab him and run away before they get caught with him.and Frank-n-furter belongs to the Rocky Horror Picture Show
A/N: I'm not making fun of any type of Draco I love them all.so don't be offended if you recognize one of them from your stories.hope you enjoy and please Review
Chap 1: The Intro
A hospital sterile room, white, empty, save the two white couches facing each other. ::pop:: a tall older, and totally evil looking Draco appears out of no where, wearing black robes with green trim and silver fastenings. "what the hell?" "I have summoned you here in order for you to meet the other variations of your being. Do not be alarmed and do not attack them.. I have chosen you Evil Draco to be in charge, since you have the most commanding presence in my opinion. But that is not the issue, what is, is not yet known." "And you are?" evil queried. "I am the great and powerful Author. I control anything that goes on in this story. So don't get on my bad side." "ok.." "and no MAGIC!!" a door slammed somewhere in the room and Evil supposed that the author had left the room. He look at his robes and saw he had a name tag. It read "HI MY NAME IS Evil Draco" puzzled, he looked around the room. A ::pop:: happened and another darling Draco appeared. He was wearing leather pants and a black T-shirt. His name tag said "Trilogy Draco" "who the hell are you?" asked Trilogy, "and why do you look like me?" "I am you. Some author has said she brought us here for some unknown reason." "oh ok" and Trilogy sat on the couch. "this room could use a few decorations" he said taking a stab at a conversation. "it is too tranquil." but evil was cut off by yet another ::pop:: a Draco greatly resembling your average everyday muggle appeared. "oh my," he squealed. "I see my self .two times!!!! I wonder if we are related" his name tag read "Fluff Draco". "no dipshit," said Evil. "we are all the same person. Somehow it's true, as unlikely as it is. God I hope this only a test set up by the Dark Lord to test my torture tolerance." Fluff gasped, "You-Know-Who?, is he here? Oh My. He is so evil. I think he just needs a good friend. Don't you?" he directed this last comment to Trilogy who rose and began banging his head against the wall. It was at this time, that a 4th Dazzeling Drag Draco ( and dazzeling in EVERY sense of the word) ::popped:: in. this one was the most interesting by far. He was so special that his name tag read "Slash/Slut Draco". His attire matched perfectly that of Dr. Frank-n-Furter of the Rock Horror Picture Show, fishnets and corset and all the rest. "Oh dear me. I have died and gone to the big Studio 54 in the sky. 3 of me all for me." He gave a slight giggle. Trilogy stepped away from the wall and said, "that's right we are all here just to fulfill your sexual fantasies, you sick bastard." S/S growled. "Ooo. Fiery, just like that Harry is when I touch him in the right place." All the other 3 looked at him and only Evil could retort. "you sick." but he was interrupted. This time by a glaring Draco being :popped: in. his clothing looked more like that of your average Goth friend. Except that he didn't have a Mohawk. His name tag pronounced that he was " Angst Draco". He just found a corner and at facing the wall. He took a razor blade out of his pocket and started slicing his knuckles. Fluff looked away and his face turned a kind of green. It was then and at that time and never as before.that a young frightened and Hogwarts robes clad 14 year old Draco Malfoy :popped:: in. his name tag revealed that he was " The REAL DRACO MALFOY"
Ok..if you have any other "Dracos" you feel earn a place in this fic, please let me know ok..
Disclaimer.I got the idea from a "which Draco Malfoy are you" quiz and it took a life of it's own. I don't own the Book Draco Malfoy, he is Ms. Rowling's. Trilogy Draco belongs to Cassandra Claire's Draco Trilogy(Dormiens, Sinister, and Veritas..READ THEM). all the other Dracos are adaptations of him and belong to the authors who want to grab him and run away before they get caught with him.and Frank-n-furter belongs to the Rocky Horror Picture Show
A/N: I'm not making fun of any type of Draco I love them all.so don't be offended if you recognize one of them from your stories.hope you enjoy and please Review
Chap 1: The Intro
A hospital sterile room, white, empty, save the two white couches facing each other. ::pop:: a tall older, and totally evil looking Draco appears out of no where, wearing black robes with green trim and silver fastenings. "what the hell?" "I have summoned you here in order for you to meet the other variations of your being. Do not be alarmed and do not attack them.. I have chosen you Evil Draco to be in charge, since you have the most commanding presence in my opinion. But that is not the issue, what is, is not yet known." "And you are?" evil queried. "I am the great and powerful Author. I control anything that goes on in this story. So don't get on my bad side." "ok.." "and no MAGIC!!" a door slammed somewhere in the room and Evil supposed that the author had left the room. He look at his robes and saw he had a name tag. It read "HI MY NAME IS Evil Draco" puzzled, he looked around the room. A ::pop:: happened and another darling Draco appeared. He was wearing leather pants and a black T-shirt. His name tag said "Trilogy Draco" "who the hell are you?" asked Trilogy, "and why do you look like me?" "I am you. Some author has said she brought us here for some unknown reason." "oh ok" and Trilogy sat on the couch. "this room could use a few decorations" he said taking a stab at a conversation. "it is too tranquil." but evil was cut off by yet another ::pop:: a Draco greatly resembling your average everyday muggle appeared. "oh my," he squealed. "I see my self .two times!!!! I wonder if we are related" his name tag read "Fluff Draco". "no dipshit," said Evil. "we are all the same person. Somehow it's true, as unlikely as it is. God I hope this only a test set up by the Dark Lord to test my torture tolerance." Fluff gasped, "You-Know-Who?, is he here? Oh My. He is so evil. I think he just needs a good friend. Don't you?" he directed this last comment to Trilogy who rose and began banging his head against the wall. It was at this time, that a 4th Dazzeling Drag Draco ( and dazzeling in EVERY sense of the word) ::popped:: in. this one was the most interesting by far. He was so special that his name tag read "Slash/Slut Draco". His attire matched perfectly that of Dr. Frank-n-Furter of the Rock Horror Picture Show, fishnets and corset and all the rest. "Oh dear me. I have died and gone to the big Studio 54 in the sky. 3 of me all for me." He gave a slight giggle. Trilogy stepped away from the wall and said, "that's right we are all here just to fulfill your sexual fantasies, you sick bastard." S/S growled. "Ooo. Fiery, just like that Harry is when I touch him in the right place." All the other 3 looked at him and only Evil could retort. "you sick." but he was interrupted. This time by a glaring Draco being :popped: in. his clothing looked more like that of your average Goth friend. Except that he didn't have a Mohawk. His name tag pronounced that he was " Angst Draco". He just found a corner and at facing the wall. He took a razor blade out of his pocket and started slicing his knuckles. Fluff looked away and his face turned a kind of green. It was then and at that time and never as before.that a young frightened and Hogwarts robes clad 14 year old Draco Malfoy :popped:: in. his name tag revealed that he was " The REAL DRACO MALFOY"
Ok..if you have any other "Dracos" you feel earn a place in this fic, please let me know ok..