Summary: Draco Malfoy is kidnapped in his 6th year by a tribe of
outrageous, somewhat savage, female magi, bent on showing the wizarding
population that they, the magi, are superior.
Disclaimer: Some characters and settings belong to J.K. Rowling.
It was the begining of the 6th year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, for the famous Harry Potter, his friends, and classmates. Now, over the summer there had been talk of You-know-who being back and that the magi living the Dark Forest on Hogwarts' grounds were stating that they refused to take sides. Harry had no idea who the magi were, what they looked like, or,...anything for that matter, and was desprate to know.
Draco
"Crabbe!Goyle I'm glad to know you 2 haven't forgotten that we were meeting today." ~I'm surprised they remember anything "So,...have you 2 joined yet?" I asked enthusiastically.
Crabbe and Goyle just turned to face each other and looked around to make sure that no one would hear.
Goyle
~The Dark Lord finally excepted me. "I have. About 2-3 days ago."
Crabbe
"Me too."
*Draco smiled at the both of them, nodded approvingly, and lead them into the Great Hall for the feast and sorting ceremony. *After the feast, Draco was to escort the first years to the common room. Though he dispissed it, he did it. The next morning he and his cronies ventured to the Great Hall seeking the one and only, Harry Potter.
It was the begining of the 6th year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, for the famous Harry Potter, his friends, and classmates. Now, over the summer there had been talk of You-know-who being back and that the magi living the Dark Forest on Hogwarts' grounds were stating that they refused to take sides. Harry had no idea who the magi were, what they looked like, or,...anything for that matter, and was desprate to know.
Draco
"Crabbe!Goyle I'm glad to know you 2 haven't forgotten that we were meeting today." ~I'm surprised they remember anything "So,...have you 2 joined yet?" I asked enthusiastically.
Crabbe and Goyle just turned to face each other and looked around to make sure that no one would hear.
Goyle
~The Dark Lord finally excepted me. "I have. About 2-3 days ago."
Crabbe
"Me too."
*Draco smiled at the both of them, nodded approvingly, and lead them into the Great Hall for the feast and sorting ceremony. *After the feast, Draco was to escort the first years to the common room. Though he dispissed it, he did it. The next morning he and his cronies ventured to the Great Hall seeking the one and only, Harry Potter.